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Chapter 112: Sydney Flavored Immortal Attack (11)

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"do not come!!"

After Mao Xiaoliu screamed, there was only a cry of dying struggles, as if something had strangled her neck and covered her mouth.

The self-proclaimed most daring photographer squeezed Sun Zhuozhuo's hand, and Sun Zhuozhuo yelled in fright. The photographer let go of Sun Zhuozhuo in embarrassment, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked him: "Are we... still going up?"

Sun Zhuozhuo saw that he was strong on the outside, swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm wearing an amulet, so I'm sure nothing will happen. Let's go up and see if it's Director Mao. Maybe she's trying to scare us with other people. Ha ha."

The photographer couldn't believe the judgment he believed in before, but he let out what he said before, so he couldn't back down in front of so many little girls, and he even persuaded Susu not to come with Sun Zhuozhuo one step at a time.

The two took two steps, when they suddenly heard the sound of footsteps upstairs, and a figure ran out from the corner of the wooden stairs, it was the director of the club!

Mao Xiaoliu's face was full of tears, and she said in horror: "There are ghosts, everyone run away!!"

Sun Zhuozhuo yelled: "Director Mao, come here first! I have a bodyguard here - get out of here!"

Everyone watched a female ghost in cheongsam with long black nails and disheveled hair, hugging Mao Xiaoliu who was running towards them from behind!

Mao Xiaoliu turned her head and let out a scream, then her whole body twitched violently, and the female ghost disappeared...

On the hospital bed, Sun Zhuozhuo recalled that he pulled up the quilt on his body as if afraid of the cold.

After taking a sip of hot water, he continued, "Director Mao is possessed, and she walked towards us with a strange expression. I can't describe the look in her eyes. Anyway, she must be trying to kill us." The photographer was still unwilling to accept the reality, and said please Mao Xiaoliu was too much to scare people like this. Then Director Mao, no, it was the ghost and stared at the photographer. Her face became very pale, Her face was covered with black veins, if I hadn't learned a little bit from Qi Ning, I would have knelt down to her on the spot. I just heard her ask the photographer—"

"am I pretty?"

The female ghost asked the photographer coquettishly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the female ghost immediately became black with anger. She didn't even move, the photographer was sucked by her and bit him on the neck.

The photographer rolled his eyes, not knowing whether he was hurt by the female ghost or scared, and passed out on the spot.

The little girls screamed, and the female ghost glanced at them, as if she had no intention of embarrassing the girls, just staring at Sun Zhuozhuo and the other two cosplayers in the club.

She asked again: "Am I beautiful?"

The two cosplayers timidly hid behind Sun Zhuozhuo, and Sun Zhuozhuo had no choice but to answer bravely: "Beautiful, big sister, you are so beautiful."

The female ghost smiled, "You young man, your words are so interesting."

As soon as she raised her hand, Sun Zhuozhuo only felt that he was attracted by a force, like a photographer, he uncontrollably rushed towards the female ghost! Just when the female ghost was about to bite him on the neck, suddenly a golden light appeared from Sun Zhuozhuo's body!

With a scream, the female ghost suddenly backed away from Mao Xiaoliu.

Sun Zhuozhuo caught Mao Xiaoliu subconsciously, and quickly called the two male cosplayers who were about to piss to help drag the photographer back.

Seeing that the amulet was really useful, Sun Zhuozhuo immediately felt relieved. He bluffed and exposed the hundred-yuan bills with sweaty palms, and shouted loudly: "We are not afraid of you, let us go if you are sensible! My friend is a very powerful master. If he comes, he will collect it in minutes." You! If you don't embarrass us, I won't embarrass you!"

The female ghost laughed sinisterly, suddenly appeared in front of Sun Zhuozhuo, and bit him! Sun Zhuozhuo screamed and threw the amulet at the female ghost like a conditioned reflex.

The hundred-yuan bill collided with the female ghost and suddenly ignited spontaneously, burning the female ghost.

The female ghost screamed very badly, and the surrounding lights began to flicker again. It seemed that the troubles without the female ghost began to return to normal circuits.

Immediately afterwards, the female ghost was burned into air and disappeared, and the electric light was turned on.

Everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, calling everyone to run quickly, and they didn't even dare to take the equipment and the mobile phone that fell on the ground.

A little girl was quite courageous, and said: "Do you think that scene just now is exactly the same as the ghost story that the heroine told the heroine in "Old Stories of Ancient Houses"? Is there really a ghost? Could it be just someone pranking someone to scare you?" us?"

Sun Zhuozhuo said: "Stop discussing this stuff, get out of here first!"

But just as they ran to the door, when Sun Zhuozhuo's hand was about to touch the door, the light suddenly went out again!

"what!!"

The people in the club shouted, only Susu and Sun Zhuozhuo were calm.

Susu comforted the little girl who hugged her tightly, "Don't scream, the ghost has already been burned to death by Ah Zhuo, don't scare yourself!"

"...the door still won't open."

As soon as Sun Zhuozhuo finished speaking, a loud laugh sounded out again.

Sun Zhuozhuo was terrified, and when he looked back, he saw a bloody hand sticking out from their dropped mobile phone, and the cheongsam ghosts who were singing on the mobile phone before crawled out, one after another. They looked exactly alike, fifteen female ghosts ran out of fifteen mobile phones in total, and walked towards the owner of the mobile phone gracefully.

They started banging on the door frantically, and some people ran away in a panic. Sun Zhuozhuo yelled at them not to run, but they couldn't stop them who were overly panicked.

Because of Gou Liang's relationship, Sun Zhuozhuo had searched for some knowledge of Taoism. At this time, he only remembered one sentence, which he repeated repeatedly: "Those who are fighting in battle, all go forward in formation, and hurry like a law!"

But it didn't work at all.

Instead, he heard a familiar eerie laugh close to his ears, and looked back—it turned out that Mao Xiaoliu, who was on his back, woke up at some point, and was smiling at her with a ferocious face, and was just now possessed by a female ghost. It's exactly the same when I was in the body!

"what!!!"

Sun Zhuozhuo screamed, and wanted to throw Mao Xiaoliu down, but she tightly strangled her, opened her bloody mouth, and was about to bite on Sun Zhuozhuo's neck!

"Qining help!!"

Sun Zhuozhuo screamed instinctively, and suddenly, several hundred-yuan bills ignited in the void, surrounding Sun Zhuozhuo.

The female ghost on his back broke away again, but this time he didn't dare to put Mao Xiaoliu on his back anymore, and immediately threw her on the ground...

"Qining, you don't know that I was really scared to death yesterday."

When Sun Zhuozhuo said it, his nose burst into tears. He had never experienced such a terrible thing when he grew up—after all, he was not involved in the matter of his cousin's husband. But this moment he faced the ghost directly, and almost died, so the shock he received was naturally not the same.

"I just keep calling your name, keep calling, calling. I knew you would save me, Qining, if it wasn't for you yesterday, buddy would really have confessed..."

Sun Zhuozhuo held Gou Liang's hand, wanting to give him a hug.

Bi Xia hugged Gou Liang back into his arms, and looked at Sun Zhuozhuo coldly: "Do you want to die?"

Sun Zhuozhuo turned to grab Master Wang's hand, and shouted dissatisfiedly at Bi Xia: "Is there any more love? I'm so miserable, what will happen if I hug it!"

Bi Xia snorted coldly, Gou Liang patted him on the back funnyly to comfort him, and asked Sun Zhuozhuo: "What happened next?"

Sun Zhuozhuo drank another cup of hot water handed over by his sobbing and distressed mother, wiped his sweat with the sleeve of his hospital gown, and said: "Then the fires dispersed, I hurriedly asked them to come back, and everyone was at the door Hug together, and I'll let them call your name together."

Gou Liang: "..."

Sun Zhuozhuo also said complacently: "Fortunately, I'm smart enough!"

"Qining, you really are very useful. Those fires kept burning and burning, and those ghosts didn't dare to approach us until the wall clock rang again."

"When it was nine o'clock, the lights came on again. This time the door finally opened. We didn't dare to take anything, so we ran out quickly. There was no car in that ghostly place, and the street lights were still on and off. , we were only concerned about fleeing for our lives. We ran for an hour before reaching the main street. We saw figures and cars, and hurried to the hospital with Director Mao and the photographer. After that, I borrowed my phone to call you, but I didn’t get through. I came to find my dad."

After finishing speaking, Sun Zhuozhuo let out a long breath and said: "Qining, do you think our house is an old house or some ancestor's tomb is not done well, so we are so unlucky? First it was my cousin, and now it is me."

Obviously Sun Zhuozhuo couldn't figure this out, his parents immediately looked at Gou Liang.

Gou Liang glanced at Master Wang, who shook his head at him, indicating that he hadn't noticed anything wrong before, so he said: "Don't think too highly of yourself, that ghost is not going to deal with you, you are just an unlucky bastard by the way. .”

"Huh? Then who is she targeting?"

Sun Zhuozhuo, who always thought he was the protagonist last night, yelled strangely.

Gou Liang didn't answer, just asked: "Where are the people who acted with you yesterday? How are they?"

It was Grandfather who answered, "They are all in the two wards next door. I told them not to leave, so as not to cause any accidents. The doctor checked and said everything was fine, but they were frightened. It was the photographer who was bitten and the one who was bitten. The possessed little girl hasn't woken up since yesterday, but the doctor couldn't find out what's wrong."

Gou Liang nodded to show that he understood, and they moved to the ward where the two people who were unconscious were, and called the others in.

Glancing at their faces, Gou Liang looked at the unconscious two people again.

He read in his mouth: "Yuanshi descended, and the true text was born. Suffering from illness can heal itself, and dusty labor and drowning can be helped!"

Immediately, he patted Mao Xiaoliu and the photographer Tianling cover respectively, and the two twitched, as if awakened from a nightmare, they suddenly opened their eyes and sat up.

Everyone was amazed, Sun Zhuozhuo proudly said: "I'll just tell you that my friend is very powerful, don't be afraid, that female ghost is simply a piece of cake and it's not enough for us Qi Ning to squeeze between our teeth!"

Gou Liang glanced at him, and Sun Zhuozhuo shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Gou Liang comforted Mao Xiaoliu and the photographer who were still screaming, and said, "Don't be afraid, you have been saved. You are in the hospital now, and everyone is fine."

The two looked around and saw the familiar members of the club, and then they fell silent.

Gou Liang pulled a chair and sat down.

Bi Xia sat on the armrest, glanced at Mao Xiaoliu lightly, and then looked away and said something in Gou Liang's ear with a volume that only the two of them could hear. Gou Liang opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked at Bi Xia. Bi Xia glanced at him, very dissatisfied that he dared to doubt his own judgment.

Gou Liang smiled flatteringly at him, took Bi Xia's hand in his, and Bi Xia held his hand instead, generously forgiving his ignorance.

Everyone looked at their facial expressions and did not dare to intervene, but there was some curiosity and inquiry in their eyes.

With Bi Xia's good looks, these young people would have been lively for a long time, but now that the lingering fear was over and they were afraid of offending Gou Liang, they didn't dare to say anything.

Gou Liang glanced at Mao Xiaoliu, then looked at Susu, and asked, "I heard from A Zhuo that Ms. Su chose the filming location. Can you tell me how you happened to choose this old house that is rarely seen?"

After the words fell, Susu was stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes. She squeezed her palms nervously and said, "A friend of mine worked on the horror film crew that was released last year and recommended this place to me. They filmed a movie there and there was no accident, and neither did I." I know why we met when we came here... "

Gou Liang frowned, "Is that all?"

Sun Zhuozhuo saw the defensive and repulsive eyes of the others and Su Su's red eyes, and hurriedly defended her, saying, "Susu didn't want this to happen. Qi Ning..."

He looked at Gou Liang with a little pleading, hoping that he would let Susu go, or speak justice for her.

Gou Liang ignored him, and said directly: "Who are you defending? I don't care if you were deceived by anyone, but because of a joke by you, or some of you, almost killed a dozen people last night If you feel that such a price is not enough for you to criticize yourself and insist on defending some people, I have nothing to say."

Susu lowered her head, bit her lips and said nothing, as if she was still hesitating.

But Chen Xiaohuan, a little girl in the society, subconsciously glanced at Susu and Mao Xiaoliu, and then looked at Gou Liang's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and immediately lowered her head in shock.

Gou Liang asked Chen Xiaohuan, "A Zhuo said, someone mentioned twice yesterday that your experience was similar to the scenes in "Old Stories of Ancient Houses", and it must be you."

Chen Xiaohuan nodded nervously.

Gou Liang took out his mobile phone and searched for the book "Old Stories of Ancient Houses", calculated based on the author's name and the content of any article, and then raised his eyebrows.

Interesting.

"I heard that Ms. Su is a fan of this book, so she funded and organized this event. So, how about you, Ms. Mao?"

"what?"

Mao Xiaoliu was surprised that Gou Liang would suddenly ask herself.

Gou Liang curled his lips and said, "Others are fine. Miss Mao, you still have the imprint of a female ghost. No matter where you go, she can find you, and she can possess you and even eat you anytime, anywhere." You can disregard other people's lives, but what about yourself? Of course, if Ms. Mao thinks that the people you protect are more important than your own life, then I don't think you need me to solve it for you question."

Sun Zhuozhuo was surprised: "Qining, what do you mean by that?"

Grandfather thought more clearly, and immediately said with an ugly face: "If you three know what's going on, please tell me quickly. If you really know that the house is weird, and deliberately lead my son and these innocent people to the haunted house , you are deliberate murder, I can call the police now!"

The faces of the three little girls changed, and Susu finally let go: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."

It turned out that she met Chen Xiaohuan and Mao Xiaoliu on the Internet. They are both fans of "Old Stories of Ancient Houses" and belong to the same reader group.

Because the three people have good financial conditions and often give rewards to the author, and they are very active in the group and can chat well, so although they have never met, they are still familiar.

Some time ago, the author organized a lottery, and the three of them just won, so the author pulled them into a discussion group and asked them which set of peripheral gifts they wanted. They took the opportunity to confess their love, and while chatting, Susu proposed the idea of restoring some favorite scenes in the novel.

One of Mao Xiaoliu and Chen Xiaohuan is the director of the cosplay club, and the other is a coser himself. They are very familiar with this kind of operation, and they quickly finalized it with Susu.

Susu said: "That address was recommended by the author. We visited it once and thought it was a bit spooky, so we went to check it out. There is a production crew who went to shoot ghost movies in that place, but we haven't heard anything happened."

Mao Xiaoliu said with guilt and fear: "When we were chatting in the discussion group the night before yesterday, the author suggested that we play a prank game. Because the circuit in that place is not stable, there will be a little glitch at eight o'clock. We You can take this opportunity to spoof your companions..."

Chen Xiaohuan looked at the others, and said in a low voice, "We really just thought it was fun, but we didn't expect it to turn out like this."

The three of them are all lovers of horror novels, and they also like several ghost stories described in "Old Stories of Ancient Houses".

Everything was going well at first, but in order to make the game more exciting, Susu also used a beauty trick to keep Sun Zhuozhuo who originally wanted to leave early.

At eight o'clock, the lights really started to flicker.

Mao Xiaoliu took off her shoes and sneaked up to the second floor when they were not paying attention, but Mao Xiaoliu never thought that she actually met a ghost upstairs!

Mao Xiaoliu cried and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that place to be really unclean."

The photographer who was the victim yelled angrily: "The author must have a problem, she deliberately induced you! Why are you so stupid! Contact her to see what she has to say!"

Susu and Chen Xiaohuan looked at each other, "We contacted yesterday, but the author usually only has time to surf the Internet between 8:00 and 9:00 in the evening, and she may reply to us only at night."

Sun Zhuozhuo was very sensitive to this time period today, rubbed his arms and said, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Gou Liang glanced at him and said, "According to my calculation, the author you are talking about died five years ago."

"Impossible!" Susu exclaimed, "Old Stories of Ancient Houses was only published a year ago! She was still talking to us the night before yesterday!"

Gou Liang laughed when he heard this.

He said: "The female ghost can crawl out of the phone, why can't she talk to you?"