Riyan began to doubt life.
He has gone through a lot today, from being an ordinary little anchor, to his first exposure to supernatural events, being chased by a pair of legs in the middle of the night, and being rescued again in despair, and seeing this is ridiculous The scene, could not help but be stunned on the spot.
Not only him, but even the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded:
[6666666, God fucking splits.]
[Who can tell me, is this a special effect or real? I originally came in to watch the Riyan Fighting mobile game, but I found out that I watched a horror movie, and I started and changed in the middle of it?]
[Wait, am I the only one who noticed the other little brother's looks? The black-haired one, although I didn't see the front face very much, but at a glance, it was really handsome to me. It was a beautiful face in a prosperous world. I can do it.]
In the eyes of countless people in the live broadcast room, the split legs moved their calves and seemed to want to stand up - but it was just a pair of legs. Without the help of hands and external force, this movement was a bit difficult for a while, and it had to Little by little, he moved on the ground, trying to bring his legs together.
Ye Zeqing only felt a pain in his ligament.
He desperately tried to sense the other party's emotions, and called out, "Ow."
Xiao Li glanced at him inexplicably: "What kind of cuteness are you selling?"
Ye Zeqing said: "...It's a translation, the current mood of that thing is just one word: ooh ooh—"
"I think it's so painful that I can't speak." Ye Zeqing added, "But that's fine, let's go upstairs quickly."
He dropped such a sentence, tightened his hand on Ri Yan's neckline, pulled the anchor around the legs, and walked towards the stairs.
When Xiao Li passed those legs, he stopped and bent down—
Legs trembled visibly.
Xiao Li didn't speak, he just picked up the banana peel that had been stepped on on the ground, got up and walked away again, and threw it into the trash can.
—
"Who, who are you?" After Ye Zeqing brought him to the ninth floor, Ri Yan stammered and asked.
Ye Zeqing: "Someone who can help you."
Hull and the others had already returned to the room at this time, and they gathered around when they saw it.
"What did you see when you entered that room?" Xiao Li did not enter the room. He leaned his back against the door frame and leaned halfway out of the corridor. As soon as he looked up, he could see the Mona Lisa at the end of the corridor. .
Room 909 disappeared again.
"How did you know that I entered that room?" Ri Yan looked at the other people in the room, and he began to recover from the panic just now, for fear that he would fall into some kind of abduction and trafficking crisis, and subconsciously wanted to leave.
A hand grabbed his selfie stick from behind and reached out to forcibly turn off his stream.
Made by Hull.
The tall samsara approached Ri Yan and asked in English, "What did you see?"
"What are you doing? Why should I tell you?" Ri Yan's rebellious mood came up, and he retorted not to be outdone.
"Okay, okay," Lingzi stood up to smooth things out, she turned her head and said to Ye Zeqing, "My Chinese is not very good, can I trouble you to communicate with him?"
Ye Zeqing held back his temper and explained to Riyan: "Calm down, we saw it in your live broadcast room by chance. You opened that room and were involved in a supernatural incident. And we were also involved in it. We're responsible for resolving this incident, so we can work together."
Taotie added: "You can also leave now, we will not stop you. But I hope you understand that what you just encountered will not end, if we are not by your side, you will encounter those things again and again. ,Until death."
For ordinary people, it would be difficult to understand the words of the reincarnators, but Riyan had just experienced a thrilling chasing journey, and now he has lingering fears, so although he is depressed, he accepts it.
"I just opened a door. Why is this happening? I'm really cheap." Ri Yan said with a sad face, "What do you want to know?"
"all."
"Okay, let me think about what to say..." Ri Yan sighed, his voice trembling as he spoke, "Because the audience kept watching the live broadcast, I opened the door. But I didn't dare to go in, so I just stood at the door. I took a look... In fact, there was nothing at all at that time, the inside was exactly the same as the other rooms, and there was no dust falling, so I took a look and left."
"Although I felt uneasy after leaving, because I didn't see anything terrible, I thought it would be safe, so I went downstairs to have a meal. But when I wanted to come up after dinner, the elevator would have to wait for a long time during the peak meal period. Plus I eat a little too much, I want to take the stairs to digest."
"Just as I was walking to the second floor, I heard footsteps behind me. At first I thought it was a guest of the same hotel, but no matter how fast or slow I walked, it always kept a certain distance from me."
"I was a little scared, so I glanced down from the swivel of the stairs. The look made me dumbfounded, because I was chased by a pair of legs and no body at all! I was startled, and then I started I ran, but it also got closer and closer to me, and then I had to run out of the stairwell and then into the elevator, and you all know what happened after that."
When Ye Zeqing heard this, he turned his head and said to Xiao Li, "Could it be that these ghosts are all locked in that non-existent room, but once someone opens the door of that room, they will all be released. Come out, like Pandora's Box?"
Xiao Li had been looking at the painting at the end of the corridor with his head half lowered. He heard Ye Zeqing ask him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's possible."
The anchor Ri Yan may have a good impression of Xiao Li because of the tragic end of his legs. He leaned on the other side carefully and asked consciously, "What should we do now?"
Xiao Li didn't speak. He seemed to have been waiting for something. Finally, he got tired of standing, got up from the door frame, walked into the room and sat by the bed: "Wait for that room to appear again, let's go in and have a look."
Ye Zeqing took an apple from the fruit basket on the table and nibbled it.
For people like them, eating irregularities is a common occurrence. At present, no one is in the mood to go out to eat. Ye Zeqing circled around the room and finally replaced Xiao Li and stood by the door frame before him. , looking outside the corridor.
Riyan's experience is almost useless, except to let them know that there will be a ghost attack - if you want to get more detailed clues, only the reincarnators can go in and explore in person.
After about three minutes, Ye Zeqing was sensitively aware that the lights outside dimmed again for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, there was no longer the smiling Mona Lisa at the end of the corridor, but an extra room. house.
Room 909 reappeared.
Ye Zeqing stood up straight: "It's here."
Xiao Li, who had just sat down, said, "..."
He put his arms on both sides of the chair handle, stood up, and walked to Room 909. This time, he successfully opened the door.
The moment the door opened, Ri Yan, who had been following him step by step, suddenly asked, "Brother, can I start a live broadcast? I want bullet screen protection."
Why are you still thinking about live streaming? Dedicated enough.
Ye Zeqing just wanted to reprimand him, but only heard Xiao Li say lightly: "As you like."
Ri Yan got permission, he couldn't wait to reopen the live broadcast equipment, and said to the remaining audience in the live broadcast room: "Just now, the main broadcaster had a little accident, and now it's live broadcast again, we are in the strange talk that does not exist in that room. In the house, now this handsome guy wants to show us inside."
[Anchor, you are finally back! I almost fell asleep.]
[Watching this kind of supernatural live broadcast late at night is a good idea, woo woo woo, I peeked through my fingers blindfolded, you guys continue.]
I have to say that Ri Yan's recovery is still very fast. He has the potential to become a reincarnator. At least he won't be paralyzed and unable to walk when he encounters a ghost.
On the other side, Xiao Li and other reincarnators walked into this room as if they were facing a great enemy.
As Riyan said, from the outside, this room 909 is no different from other rooms: a large bed, carpet, overhead chandelier, wardrobe...
All are exactly the same.
The only difference is that there are no windows here.
Where other rooms are windows, here is just a white wall.
And maybe because of the lack of ventilation, the room was stuffy, like a stove.
Xiao Li stepped on the carpet. He tried the TV first and found that it couldn't be turned on. Then he squatted down and pulled the drawers below one by one.
It's fine if you don't know this is a place for weird talk, but once you know about it, it will put a lot of pressure on your heart. Riyan unconsciously imagined the possible scenes in the drawer at this moment—
For example, a ghost hand, or even... Could it squeeze a ghost's upper body
The ghost's legs are splitting on the ground, and the upper body is stuffed in this room...
With the brain tonic, his breathing became rapid, and the cold sweat that had been air-dried once again overflowed his forehead densely, and the sweat on the back wetted the T-shirt.
On the other side, Maybach dared to enter the bathroom to explore.
He carefully picked up the shower gel on the sink and looked at the date. The time displayed was also purchased recently, and it has not expired or was disconnected from reality. It is really no different from the furnishings in his room. Someone lives like that.
The black buddy of Maybach put down the shower gel, opened the toilet again, opened the shower curtain, and checked it carefully.
The toilet is clean, and the side of the drain in the bathtub is dry, and no "people" have bathed here in a short period of time.
"Be careful, I feel... a very faint ghost." Ye Zeqing was checking the wardrobe, he suddenly raised his head and lowered his voice, saying this.
"Bang—" Ye Zeqing's voice just fell, and the door of the room that had been wide open was suddenly and completely closed!
Reiko, who was closest to the door, rushed up immediately, holding the doorknob and shaking it frantically, but she couldn't press it.
"I can't open it, maybe I need a prop." Reiko let go of the hand that was holding the doorknob, her chest heaved violently, and said to the others.
Riyan was startled, he took two steps back, breathing heavily, like a fish about to dry up: "Did you feel... it's getting hotter here?"
His cheeks were an unnatural red, and he was sweating profusely.
Needless to say, other people can naturally notice it, but they didn't say it.
Reiko, who was standing at the door, took out a jade pendant, pressed the jade pendant on the door, and tried to open the door.
Xiao Li let them try, while he lowered his head and continued the previous inspection.
Beside the pillow on the big bed, he lifted the pillow, picked up a slender strand of hair from the white sheet, and rubbed the strand of hair between his thumb and index finger.
Ri Yan panted and fanned himself with his free hand, and asked, "What is this?"
Xiao Li: "Hair."
Riyan: "...I know it's hair, but...you look so carefully, what did you find?"
Xiao Li: "Master's hair is good."
Riyan: "..."
He scratched his head arrogantly, but just after Ri Yan turned his face, he suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind his ears. blowing towards him.
"Why is it windy?" he asked in confusion.
There are no windows, the doors are closed, and there are no cooling devices such as electric fans and air conditioners. Where does the wind come from
Riyan was puzzled, and he subconsciously glanced at the barrage:
[Anchor, Mom, it's terrible. Look at the back of your head, listen to your ears and see all directions, your grandmother has a leg, bro, there is a grimace behind your head, opening your mouth to blow air at you!]
[Ghost blows his head.]
[I'm going to pee, including the door just now, there was also a ghost holding the door handle, the anchor, your friend is actually holding the ghost's hand!]
[Wu woo show me that handsome guy, I want to wash my eyes, I'm good.]
Ri Yan almost threw the selfie stick out at the glance of the barrage.
He turned his head stiffly and looked in the direction of the barrage, but saw nothing, but the wind kept blowing towards him.
Damp, smelly wind.
He took off the camera with trembling heart, and looked through the camera, but saw a grimace close at hand—
It was a dark green face, like a giant toad, bulging out one after another with pustules.
In the camera lens, it is bulging its cheeks, blowing against the sun.
"Ah—" Ri Yan screamed and jumped three feet high.
Xiao Li was very close to him, was startled by him, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Riyan scrambling and crawling desperately rushed in the other direction. He shrank in a corner far from where he was just now, stuffed the live broadcast room to Xiao Li, pointed at the barrage, and motioned Xiao Li to watch it for himself.
He was completely intimidated by the grimace so close at hand.
Xiao Li frowned slightly. He took the camera and looked at the screen and barrage above. Before he could finish it, he heard another knock at the door.
"Boom boom boom-"
The reincarnations present all tense their nerves.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone to visit such a house of strange rumors.
- Could this be a place where "people" lived, and now that person is back
Ye Zeqing dismissed this guess as soon as it emerged. The reason is very simple: who would knock on the door when he returned to his house
Could it be that... is the friend of the owner of the house
Ye Zeqing was always ready to take out props to deal with it.
The knock on the door rang for a while, and when no one responded, the man opened the door from the outside.
As the door opened, a trace of light from the corridor leaked in.
Dim but bright.
There was a young man standing at the light source of the door, his eyes were dark and dark, the light dyed his hair golden, and his pupils seemed to be glowing golden.
Shen Mizhi looked at Xiao Li and asked, "It's almost past dinner time, do you want to eat?"
Others in the room: "..."
—This dude knocked on the door of weird talk just to ask this
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