Chapter 210: Is it bad to live
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So I Am A Demon Descendent!
- Newspaper Boy
- 1693 characters
- 2021-02-26 07:58:52
"Cuihua, you quietly end the three of them and protect them secretly. I worry that the hospital really has grudges and will hurt them." Li Xianyu whispered.
"They are not in the same place, and I can see at most one person." Cuihua wondered.
"My grandmother and I will also pay a little attention, rest assured." Li Xianyu touched his head, it was very comfortable, smooth and warm, and the cat was really addictive, and he couldn't stop with a stun. I can't help but change my left hand.
Cuihua pawd his hand away, jumping lightly from his shoulder and disappearing into the darkness.
The elevator was long useless. A group of people walked up the stairs. The steps were dusty and the walls were mottled. The footsteps of everyone echoed in the dark space.
On the second floor, the corridor was long and dark, and several worn benches were placed against the wall in the corridor, covered with dust.
Wang Sizhuo took a photo at the end of the front of the corridor. The hospital wall was blue and white, the old ward door, and the wood was filled with a moldy smell of decaying wood.
Even if you know that there are no ghosts, walking in a corridor of an abandoned hospital for more than a decade in such a late night still gives a sense of depression. Wang Sizhuo walked ahead, and everyone followed behind.
In order to render the atmosphere of horror, Wang Sizhuo was deliberately asked to hold a flashlight alone.
"Well, what about your cat?" Xiaoyou glanced back at Li Xianyu.
"It fled." Li Xianyu looked weird, with a hint of panic.
"Escape?"
"Well, I heard that cats can see things that others can't see. They just entered the lobby just now and they ran away. I couldn't stop them." Li Xianyu turned on his mobile phone and took his own face: "I don't believe you Look, it's scratching me. "
There is a small wound just scratched by Cuihua in the left lower jaw.
"Maybe I was just scared by my cry." Xiaoyou thought for a moment, guessing.
After speaking, she turned and continued to walk, and suddenly she whispered, turning her face angrily: "Why do you hit my ass?"
"I didn't scratch your ass." Li Xianyu was aggrieved.
"Really?" Xiaoyou looked at him suspiciously.
"No." Li Xianyu vowed.
She hummed and looked at the camera: "I was just scratched by my buttocks, and the little brother behind me said it wasn't his puppet. What to do, people are so scared."
"It's sneaky."
"He wants to take your chance to eat your tofu and beat him."
"Little brother hit my ass, come on."
All kinds of barrage floated, and the audience was getting more and more.
Li Xianyu looked down at the palm of his hand, reminiscent of the soft and elastic touch, the girl's was very nice, and she was rolling, and she often went to the gym when she saw it.
However, the n anchor was Little Red Riding Hood, and grandma was eaten by the wolf.
"Maybe it was too hard," he thought.
He wanted to create a horror atmosphere and let the n anchor retreat, but apparently the trick of catching the was too tricky. She didn't believe it at all and determined that it was Li Xianyu who ate her tofu.
The fact is the same.
Would you like to suddenly go crazy, pretend to be a ghost, then hit yourself with a few knives, and run after them?
In doing so, they are more likely to call the police and call an ambulance while escaping, and the task tonight will not have to be done.
Li Xianyu shrugged towards his grandmother, forget it, take a step and look at it, little grudge, it should not be a problem.
The grandmother gave him a sideways glance. There was really no compulsion. She planned to see what she would encounter tonight. If the task was successfully completed, the great-grandson's physical constitution was an accident. Instead, she completely believed in the strange physique of her great-grandson.
When walking to the end of the ward, Wang Sizhuo suddenly exclaimed: "What's that?"
The flashlight's iris illuminates the wall, with a grimy face painted on it, blood-red, and lifelike.
"Why is there such a thing in the hospital?" Asked another girl named Xu Qingqing.
"I think of a legend about the hospital." Wang Sizhuo Shen Shen said: "There was a patient in the hospital who drew a grimace on the wall with blood, and then, after that, every day at midnight, this grimace will appear, see Its people will usher in misfortune. "
In the dead room, everyone's breathing worsened, and the atmosphere of terror permeated.
Li Xianyu smelled a touch of paint. The painting was just painted.
At this time, footsteps came from the corridor.
"What voice?" Xu Qingqing said tremblingly.
Xiaoyou deliberately gave her a close-up so that the audience in the broadcast room could see her frightened expression.
"Footsteps, how can there be footsteps" Wang Sizhuo also changed color.
"Da da da"
The sound of high heels hitting the ground was slowly approaching the room.
A group of drama.
Li Xianyu groaned in his heart.
You don't need to guess, the actors outside are in trouble. I have to say that the effect is really good, and the barrage between live broadcasts has burst again. The audience said they were very scared.
"There may be something outside," Xiaoyou pointed at the camera, biting her lip. "I need strength. Everyone brushes a rocket. I'll go out and see."
The tyrants in the live broadcast generously brushed up the plane and rocket. Urged her to rush out.
"I'll go with you," Wang Sizhuo said immediately, while talking, the light of the flashlight shot at the outside door.
The footsteps in the corridor disappeared.
This should be a secret sign. Actors outside will hide when they see the light.
Li Xianyu thought.
Wang Sizhuo and Xiaoyou both went to the door carefully, and the flashlight flashed. The corridor was empty and there were no people or things that were not human.
"Gone?" Wang Sizhuo whispered.
"It's a pity that I rushed straight out when I knew it. This hospital looks really haunted, but as the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts being three points, ghosts are afraid of seven points. I believe everyone is as disappointed as me. Come home empty-handed, let's play a game. "Xiaoyou said.
Wang Sizhuo seriously acted as a supporter: "What game?"
Xiaoyou narrowed her eyes and deliberately pursed her throat: "Pen fairy !!"
Li Xianyu frowned fiercely. Well, you guys, how dare you play. Aren't you afraid of calling for grievances?
Isn't it good to live, you have to die.
"Farewell, the hospital is big, we can continue to explore." Li Xianyu advised: "The game of pen fairy is too unfriendly, please send fairy easily, but let's take it easy. In case it is right We are not good. "
It sounds like he's going to invite grievances
Everyone also vowed him. Xiaoyou's voice is clear: "That's fun, we're doing a live broadcast tonight, isn't it just for the hell. That's the experience for everyone."
"I told you, when I was in college, a girl in the school played Pen Fairy, and died in the toilet the next night." Li Xianyu frowned. "Let ’s stop playing and continue to the next level. . "
Usually, the Wraith does not actively attack the living person, only the person or thing related to its obsession will call the Wraith. But playing Bixian is not the same. Bixian was called Fuxi in ancient times, it is a kind of spiritual ritual.
By helping the summoned spirit, it will pass on the obsession to the summoner.
Fortunately, this team met him, otherwise they ran to the hospital alone, and really summoned the resentment, and died in minutes.
Xu Qingqing glanced at him unexpectedly. According to the script, she was originally the one who was afraid of rejection. I did not expect that the role play was snatched by Li Xianyu.
You're good at it, little brother.
Li Xianyu's objection was rejected and everyone still had to play, but one person was missing. There are at least four Biscent games, and the ratio of two men and two women is the best.
"Don't be afraid, the big man is so worried." Xiaoyou half excited and half coquettish tone: "Come on, play together, something went wrong to protect you."
Li Xianyu looked at his grandmother, who nodded slightly.
He was right in his heart, and rightly, if he called for grievances, he could just solve it and the task would be done.
They had already prepared, and Xiaoyou took out a piece of white paper, a white candle, and a pen from the lady's backpack.
"The white candle guides the dead. The light it emits will guide ghosts wandering in the dark to increase the success rate of pen fairy. If you want to play with pen fairy, remember to prepare another white candle." Xiao You popular science towards the camera.
Li Xianyu: ""
The last girl who said that was already cold.
"Pen, it's best to use 2. Don't use a ballpoint pen. I don't know the reason. Anyway, everyone remembers it." Xiaoyou finished, holding the pen, and said, "Let's put your hands together."
Four people sat down around the white paper ~ EbookFREE.me ~ while holding the pen.
Xiaoyou's pupils were lit by candlelight, and she stared at the white paper: "I am a pen fairy, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
The atmosphere in the ward was a little depressed, and Xiaoyou whispered a curse in everyone's ears.
Li Xianyu felt that Xu Qingqing's hand clenched unconsciously, indicating that he was a little nervous. No matter how scared, after all, it's a girl. However, Wang Seduo was very daring, and his eyes were constantly aimed.
The ward was empty, empty, and the dim light of candles lit up this small room. The shadows of everyone trembled on the wall with the candlelight, revealing a suffocating silence and weirdness.
"Bi Xian Bi Xian, I am your previous life, you are my life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on paper."
"Bi Xian Bi Xian, I am your previous life, you are my life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on paper."
When I read the fourth time, it happened unexpectedly.