Chapter 330 The Investigation Bureau's Plan

Each member of Luo Dong's family seems to have their own special ability. The son can feel the presence of evil spirits within a few meters nearby; the wife can eliminate the pain in her family, not healing the wound, but just making the family ignore the pain; the youngest daughter She has been protected behind the team, and her abilities have not been exposed yet.

The reporter from Guaitan Twelve O'clock and other Guaitan players followed Luo Dong's family and thus avoided many dangers. They passed through the second-floor corridor without any danger and reached the third floor of the building.

Luo Dong's son, who was exploring the way ahead, suddenly stopped. His whole face was bloodless and frighteningly white.

"Why don't you move forward? Has a ghost appeared?" Yu Ruohu made no effort along the way and reached the third floor easily, so he relaxed his vigilance a little.

Shaking his head, Luo Dong's son's forehead was dripping with sweat. The blood vessels on his hands holding the straps of his schoolbag were bulging, and his breathing became rapid.

Luo Dong patted his son's back gently, turned around and glared at Yu Ruohu: "If you want to know why, just walk forward."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. My brother has a thick head and a straightforward personality, but he is very loyal." Yu Ruolong knew that Luo Dong's family was not simple, so his attitude changed a lot.

"I didn't mean anything else, I'm sorry." Yu Ruohu also apologized quickly.

Seeing the good attitude between the two of them, Luo Dong explained: "My son can roughly sense the location of ghosts, and he can help us find a safe way. If he is unwilling to go forward, we can only Let’s be clear—the front is full of ghosts.”

Originally, Yu Ruohu wanted to give it a try, but after hearing what Luo Dong said, he retracted his outstretched legs.

Several people blocked the entrance to the third floor. As time went by, Luo Dong's son became more and more uneasy. After everyone heard the sound of the iron door being pushed open from the second floor, Luo Dong's son was so frightened that he almost convulsed. Almost incapacitated.

"The ghosts on the second floor have also come out! We can't stay here!" Luo Dong didn't want to let his family take risks, so he looked at the female host of Ghost Talk at 12:00: "Don't you want to become the second backwater forum? You go ahead. , if you can lead us through this abnormal incident, my whole family is willing to join your website, and I will tell everyone you are awesome in the future!”

Seeing that the female host did not respond, Gao Ming took out his mobile phone and pointed it at them to take pictures: "Are you just hiding behind? Using the Kaitan players to collect information for yourself? It's a shame that I still want to join you, I will be exposed today. What you did.”

A ghost eye opened on Gao Ming's mobile phone, taking pictures of the cameraman and host of Ghost Talk at Twelve O'clock.

"Brother, you are still ruthless." Yu Ruolong also followed suit: "If Wei Tan Twelve O'clock wants to become the second backwater forum, then you have to prove your strength."

The female host and cameraman were put on fire, but what surprised Gao Ming was that the female host did not panic, and still had a smile on her face: "Okay, to serve all the Kaitan players, we have always been the Kaitan Ten The purpose of two o’clock.”

After adjusting her headset, the female host walked in the corridor very casually. Not only was she not afraid, she could even face the camera with a smile and explain the rules of strange stories she knew.

"Is she crazy? She is deliberately provoking those ghosts by making noises. Does this woman want to kill us all?" Luo Dong pressed his hands on his trembling son, his face looking very bad.

"We live in a world of rules. This world operates according to the rules we understand, and the so-called ghost stories represent abnormal rules that do not conform to our understanding. If you want to survive in ghost stories, you only need to abandon the rules of the real world. , just follow the abnormal rules.”

After walking through the first door, sharp claws scratched the door panel, and the sound of rattling chains could be heard in the house.

Then they walked to the door of the second room, water splashed, and it seemed like a big fish was closed in the room. The fish's tail slapped the door heavily, making the thin wooden door tremble a few times.

The turbid liquid overflowed from under the crack of the door and soaked the cameraman's shoes. The female anchor suddenly closed her mouth and stared at the wooden door.

The breathing rhythm has changed, and the female host's eyes have lost a trace of charm and gained a trace of terrifying death.

The cameraman also turned the camera, and the door panel stopped shaking, but more and more water seeped out from under the door, and impurities slowly began to appear in the water, first a few hairs, then grease, and then a torn piece of clothing. The fabric got stuck in the doorway.

"Those seem to be clothes..."

The cameraman noticed that the cloth moved. Just as he was about to zoom in, the wooden door was sucked open by a force without any warning, and a python made of intertwined black hair came out from behind the door!

Black water lapped at the wall, and there was a huge fish tank in the middle of the house. There were no fish in it, only a girl wearing a pet shop work uniform. Her body was swollen, and two braids on her head had brand new growth. The facial features are parasitic on the girl's head, like plants in the shadow world, or some kind of alienated animal.

Throwing away the camera, the cameraman moved very quickly. His reaction speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he narrowly avoided the python.

Before he could get up from the ground, another door nearby was suddenly knocked open, and a hairy arm stretched out and grabbed the cameraman's wrist.

The sharp nails seemed to contain some kind of special curse, and red hair immediately began to grow where the cameraman was caught. He was decisive and took out a special knife from his waist, aimed it at his wrist, and chopped it off.

Unfortunately, his wrist was not cut off, and his waist was entangled by another hair python, which pulled him to another room.

Seeing her companion being caught, the female host reacted quickly and ran forward decisively without looking back.

"Run!" Luo Dong shouted, and the family ran forward. Gao Ming followed at the end. His attention was not on the ghost, but on the ankle of the female host.

When running just now, the female host's trouser legs were exposed a little, and Gao Ming saw a red ring-shaped object on the other party's ankle. It seemed that it was a blood ring that only the security personnel of the Investigation Bureau could wear!

"The Twelve O'clock Ghost Story was established by the Investigation Bureau? This woman should be able to save the cameraman, but she did not use any ability to keep the secret." Gao Ming understood something in his heart. The area near Lishan Hospital was surrounded by the Investigation Bureau. They were not ready to give up the old city, and even wanted to support the Twelve O'clock Ghost Story to divide the ghost story players from another angle.

"Has the Investigation Bureau also started to take the low-level route?" Gao Ming had felt that there was something wrong before. The Dead Water Forum was not allowed to be seen in public, but Guitan Twelve O'clock not only has a website, but also an APP and a small program. It is just short of running to major TV stations to advertise to the citizens. They are so blatant, there must be big people behind them to support them.

They ran to the deepest part of the corridor in one breath, and stopped only after they were sure that there was no danger.

"They didn't chase us." Yu Ruolong was still frightened: "This place is different from the abnormal events we encountered before!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down." Luo Dong signaled Yu Ruolong to shut up. He saw his son stopped in front of an office at the end of the third floor and walked back and forth.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Dong's son tried to knock on the door gently.

"It seems that there are other living people hiding in this room?"