Chapter 925 The Collapse of an Adult Is in an Instant (Three Thousand)
Ali held the wooden box and walked at the end of the line.
He is honest and honest, not as sensitive as Xiaochun, but he just faintly feels that something is not right.
"Why does the name Lin Sisi always pop up in my mind? Is it because I took his paintings? Impossible, it should be a psychological effect."
Walking in the dark corridor, Ali couldn't help thinking about it, his memory seemed to be covered by something, and he saw a thin boy standing not far away.
He couldn't see his face clearly. There were no obvious scars on his body, but his clothes were torn, the zipper of his schoolbag was torn, his hair was wet, and his face was covered with mud.
Compared with his dirty body, the boy's numbness is even more distressing.
"you……"
"What are you doing?" The hunk photographer was taken aback by Ali: "What's the matter with you?"
"No, nothing, I'm sorry." Ali apologized quickly. He looked around and saw that there were no children at all, but what made him feel strange was that the obviously eerie scene gave him a sense of familiarity, as if He's been here before: "Did I come to this place when I was a kid? Or did I dream about it in a nightmare?"
Arriving in a strange place, I suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in my heart. Many people have encountered this situation. It doesn’t matter if it’s an ordinary scenic spot, but this is the third underground floor of a haunted house. "unopened area".
As soon as he started to think, all kinds of horrible scenes reappeared in Ali's mind. The child was forced to the corner of the classroom, pushed into the toilet cubicle, smiling at him with distorted faces, and towards the place where ink and sewage were splashed. .
"Enough!" Ali yelled suddenly, making the people in front tremble with fright.
"Lan Dong, what's the matter with your friend? I couldn't even hold the camera steady because of it." The videographer hunk was very dissatisfied.
"Brother, are you okay?" Liu Zai frowned and looked at Ali, because he had to maintain his demeanor during the live broadcast.
"I don't know, I just feel like I've been to this place before." Ali muttered, "Maybe it was in a dream. Didn't there be news reports that many vegetative people who woke up had dreamed of this place during their coma?" Is it a haunted house? I don’t think the media are all talking nonsense.”
"Ahem!" Liu Zai interrupted Ali's words. He quickly gestured to the photographer, and the hunk shifted the camera with understanding.
Taking off the neckline pickup, Liu Zai whispered to Ali: "We are here to crack down on counterfeiting, understand? There must be a limit to your show."
Liu Zai changed his face like turning the pages of a book. He had praised Ali in the dormitory just now, but changed his tone in the blink of an eye.
"It's true!" Ali still wanted to say something, but Liu Zai was too lazy to listen, so he signaled Lan Dong to come over: "Teach your friend well."
Putting on the pickup again, Liu Zai returned to normal. He walked to the camera and calmly explained to the audience that it was just a small episode.
The camera moved away on purpose, the sound became quieter, and all kinds of abnormalities aroused discussions among netizens.
Seeing that many people in his live broadcast room were talking about the news and Chen Ge's haunted house, Liu Zai became even more upset: "My friend was just joking just now, please don't take it seriously, we have been visiting with a playful attitude, now We’re going to officially start cracking down on fakes.”
Chen Ge's haunted house is not scary. In fact, Liu Gang doesn't need to say much. The atmosphere inside has already proved everything. Even if Liu Gang keeps making jokes, it can't weaken the sense of terror.
"A haunted house that sells popular searches, deceives tourists, and fools the audience also wants to catch fire?" Regardless of whether it is true or not, Liu Zai will first put a few hats on Chen Ge's haunted house, so that he can stand on the moral high ground, as if doing so I have a sense of mission, and I will never be afraid again.
"No more ink stains, I'm going to reveal its true colors in front of everyone today!" Liu Zai was emotional, and just as he finished saying this, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
This is his personal mobile phone, not many people know the mobile phone number.
Liu Zai hesitated for a while, then slowly pressed the answer button.
Before he could react, the male assistant's hysterical voice came from the phone.
"Brother Cheng! This haunted house is really haunted! Over the head! All the ghosts are lying on the top of the head!" The male assistant seemed to be running wildly, out of breath.
"Where did you go? Whose phone is this?" Liu Zai's heart skipped a beat. He just put on the pickup, and now everyone in the studio heard the voice of the male assistant.
"I was saved by other tourists! Go back quickly! There is no way out of this haunted house! It's too late if you don't go! Don't come here! Help! There are ghosts everywhere! There are ghosts everywhere!"
The male assistant's hoarse cry slapped Liu Gang's face hard, his eyes twitched, and he hung up the phone immediately.
I came to the haunted house to crack down on counterfeiting, and now it seems that he is promoting the haunted house in front of the entire Internet audience.
"My assistant's acting skills are too flamboyant, making everyone laugh..." Before Liu Gang finished speaking, the photographer's cell phone vibrated continuously.
Someone sent him a voice message, the photographer clicked on one without thinking, and then the voice of the male assistant appeared again.
"Liu Zai! Run! Trust me! Ghosts are by your side! They are by your side!"
The corridor was very quiet, so the male assistant's voice was particularly ear-piercing. This guy also blushed, and called Liu Gang by his full name.
"Turn off the phone, let's go to explore the haunted house wholeheartedly." Liu Zai's expression was a little dark, if it wasn't for the camera, he would have turned his face.
"Okay, bro." The hunk promised to turn off the phone verbally, but he didn't actually do that. This strong man has a delicate mind. He knows the male assistant very well, and he knows that the other party is not acting, but is really about to be scared crazy up.
After sneaking back a message to the male assistant, the hunk turned his phone to silent and put it in his pocket.
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"Liu Zai! I won't harm you! Call me back!" Holding a female mobile phone in his hand, the male assistant ran wildly in the narrow passage. His hair was disheveled, there were tears at the corners of his eyes, and his voice was hoarse.
"Stop howling! You want to kill us all?!" In front of the male assistant was a pair of student couples, a middle-aged man and a very temperamental female tourist, and the middle-aged man who spoke just now.
Shadows surged in the corridor behind them, and footsteps approaching could be heard!
"This way!" The middle-aged man found a classroom with an open door at the corner of the corridor, and he pulled the woman behind him into it without thinking twice.
The student couple was also about to run towards the classroom, but at this moment the male assistant tried his best to speed up and overtake the student couple.
After rushing into the classroom, he gritted his teeth and closed the classroom door!
"Fuck! Open the door! We borrowed your mobile phone, and you treat us like this?!" The student couple knocked hard on the door, but the male assistant directly locked the door.
Scary footsteps approached, and the student couple had no choice but to leave, and the footsteps were also attracted by them.
"Fortunately, I am decisive. Otherwise, even if I hide here, I will be besieged and no one can escape." The male assistant subconsciously did such a thing. In the four-star scene, he seemed to have torn off his usual disguise, exposed his true self.
Panting heavily, the male assistant tightly grasped the mobile phone lent to him by the student couple, and rested with his back against the door: "I'm also doing it for everyone's benefit. By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. What do you call me?"
"You can call me Lao Zhou, this is my girlfriend Duan Yue." The middle-aged man enthusiastically introduced his girlfriend to the male assistant. He seemed to like doing such things, but the female tourist was a little upset.
"Brother Zhou, I was chased by a ghost just now. Thank you for saving me and letting me be with you." The male assistant seemed to have forgotten what he had just done. He knew it was dangerous to be here alone, so he wanted to follow Lao Zhou and Duan Yue have a relationship.
"It should be, one more person is more powerful. I didn't expect this haunted house to be so scary. It turns out that all the ghosts are on the top of the head. You can find them as long as you look upside down." Lao Zhou took a deep breath.
Duan Yue next to him was very disdainful: "One more person is more powerful? Just now this guy just blocked the door to prevent the two students from coming in. This kind of person..."
"If he doesn't do this, all of us will be besieged here later. He also has difficulties." Lao Zhou said these words to the male assistant's heart: "I understand you. After a lot of experience, I will see through it. , nothing is easy in the world of adults, who wouldn't want to be an innocent child forever?"
"Brother Zhou, you still understand me!" Desperate, frightened, and exhausted, under such circumstances, the male assistant felt a long-lost warmth from Lao Zhou.
"Of course." Lao Zhou patted the male assistant on the shoulder and gave him encouragement: "I saw you were on the phone just now, I want to ask if your people have received your reminder? It's just a confluence, it's too scary to be alone in this haunted house."
"Don't worry, brother Zai didn't answer because he was broadcasting live, but I got in touch with the cameraman, and he replied to my message." The male assistant opened the mailbox, and there was a text message from the hunk on it—I also I feel that something is wrong with this haunted house, I will talk about it in detail later!
"In this way, they already believe that you are using this mobile phone to contact them." Lao Zhou's words were very meaningful. Before the male assistant could react, Lao Zhou had already blocked the door of the classroom.
"Brother Zhou, what do you mean?" The male assistant felt a little uncomfortable.
"I understand you, and I hope you can understand me too." Blood oozed from under his clothes, and hideous wounds emerged, and Lao Zhou's face was as pale as paper: "You have to know, nothing is easy in the world of adults. May I ask, who wouldn't want to be an innocent child forever?"
His skinny hands grabbed the male assistant. At this moment, the male assistant's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He had no strength in his legs. He sat down on the ground, but bumped into something.
Turning back slowly, a pieced together female corpse was hanging behind him.
No matter what, he couldn't say a word from his throat, and the male assistant was trembling all over, until his eyes rolled up and he fell heavily.
Lao Zhou picked up the mobile phone in the palm of the male assistant, memorized the phone numbers of Liu Gang and the photographer, and then used this mobile phone to send another message to the photographer: "Come and meet me! I seem to have found a way out !"
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