On the third underground floor, it was damp and cold, and the male anchor Huang Hu took his mobile phone and began to explore the haunted house.
"I don't need to introduce any more about this haunted house. If you search the Internet, you can find countless rumors, true or false."
"Every scene here has its own weird stories, such as dolls that will always follow behind you, student models that may appear at any time and anywhere, and ballpoint pens that will have an accident when you ask about marriage, and so on."
"There are many strange stories, and I believe everyone is curious. Which ones are true and which ones are fake? Today, I will be in this haunted house and personally reveal the answer for everyone."
He took out a piece of white paper and a ballpoint pen from his black backpack, and got into the ward next to him: "The strange talk about the pen fairy was the first to cause a sensation on the Internet. It is said that there was a strange man named Fei Youliang at that time. , moved the pen fairy with his sincerity. He was the first person to actually see the pen fairy in the haunted house, and the first person who was directly sent to the hospital after visiting. Many tourists were witnesses at that time. All this It's all true."
Glancing at the barrage, Huang Hu put the pen and paper in his hand on the ward bed, and he put on a very solemn expression: "Now I will try this game myself, you heard it right, I will play this game full of In the haunted house of strange talk, I will broadcast the pen fairy game for you!"
The atmosphere was already in place, Huang Hu leaned his phone against the pillow of the hospital bed, knelt on the side of the hospital bed, and picked up the ballpoint pen he brought in.
"Everyone, I'm about to start. I hope you don't blink your eyes every second, because I don't know what's going to happen."
With a serious tone, he placed the ballpoint pen on the white paper very cautiously: "Pen Xian, Pen Xian, you are my past life, I am your present life, can you tell me who my future wife will be?"
The underground of the haunted house, the dark ward, is surrounded by dead silence.
In this environment, Huanghu was engrossed in the tip of the pen.
One second, two seconds, and the third second, the ring finger of the yellow fox hidden in the palm gently touched the pen, and the ballpoint pen standing on the white paper moved imperceptibly.
"coming!"
Shocked, Huang Hu's expression changed dramatically. He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and made a silent gesture towards the camera.
Unmoving, he waited by the bed for another minute before slowly standing up.
He put the white piece of paper in front of the camera and pointed to the slanted handwriting on it: "You all saw that, after I started the game, the ballpoint pen did move by itself! The pen fairy should have really appeared! As for her Why didn't she come, I guess she might be afraid of this ancestral jade pendant around my neck."
Putting the camera back on himself, Huang Hu said with lingering fears: "I know you may still not believe it, this trace doesn't explain much, but I will use the method of immortality to judge whether this haunted house is really hidden. There is evil."
Huang Hu walked out of the ward with his mobile phone in his hand: "The corridor here is very gloomy, probably because it was built underground, I was sweating coldly walking in it."
Turning the camera, Huanghu looked behind him: "The doll and the student model did not appear, but I found another very scary thing."
He pointed to the doors of the wards on both sides of the corridor: "When I entered the room just now, the doors of many of the wards were half-open, but now, look again, the doors of many rooms have been completely opened! It feels like just now Something ran out!"
Messages swiped across the screen, and some viewers noticed these anomalies and began to make various guesses. Of course, some people wondered whether all this was directed and acted by Huanghu.
"I know that many of you don't believe it. Next, I will use the method handed down from the ancestors to verify it for you. My grandfather once instructed the younger generation not to try it easily. Today, I am making an exception for everyone." Huang Hu actually Not too scared, he and Li Xu had already agreed on the script, and he felt that Li Xu opened those doors just now.
"This test method is called going out of the vagina, and it is also called feeding the Yin rice." Huanghu reached out and took out a small black bag from his trousers pocket. Inside was a wet black cloth, and when he opened the wet cloth, there was a handful of white rice in the middle: "In the Sprinkle a handful of yin rice at the fork, and then walk through the door of each room in turn, when you reach the fourth room, sprinkle a handful of rice at the door, then open the door and enter the house, stomping around."
"After finishing, sprinkle a few grains of rice in the house and walk out of the room. If the shape of the scattered rice grains outside the door is different from before, then enter the house again and repeat four times. If the surroundings are not clean, the last time you enter the house, Will see 'strangers', because that time we entered not our own house, but strayed into the vagina accompanied by 'them'."
"This is the way my ancestors looked at Yin Mansion, and I hope you don't try it casually, so as not to be followed home by something."
After Huang Hu said this, he walked to the corner of the stairs, picked up a few grains of rice and sprinkled it at the entrance of the corridor.
"It's officially started now." Huang Hu took a deep breath, his expression solemn, as if he was doing something very dangerous.
He sprinkled a few grains of rice outside the fourth ward from the left, then opened the door of the ward and entered the house.
Turning the camera of the mobile phone, Huanghu took a picture of everything in the house: "Everyone remember the position of the various objects in the house, and they may change by themselves later."
Sweeping through the barrages, Huang Hu fixed the phone on the hospital bed, and from this angle, he could just see the door of the ward.
"Be careful, there may be strangers coming in later." He opened the door and walked out, sprinkled a few grains of rice, walked out of the room, and closed the door.
In a place that the camera couldn't capture, Huang Hu took out another mobile phone and pressed a button to dial. After two beeps, he hung up directly. This was the password arranged by him and Li Xu.
He turned his head and glanced at the place where Li Xu was hiding, but the other party did not respond to him.
"Where's the man? He's still putting on makeup?" Huang Hu didn't dare to disappear in the live broadcast room for too long, and after a few seconds he opened the door again, and he said nervously to the mobile phone that was live broadcast: "I seem to have heard it just now. Footsteps! It came from the entrance of the corridor! Something is coming, and it is getting closer and closer to me."
After speaking, Huanghu sprinkled rice and walked out of the ward again.
He looked towards the corridor, and there was a dead silence, like a black ocean.
Called Li Xu's cell phone again, rang three or four times, but still no one responded: "This guy dropped the chain for me at a critical time?"
"I can't get through on the phone, what is that guy doing?" He was irritated, and the back of Huanghu's neck was inexplicably itchy. He scratched a few times: "Why does it feel like a person is sitting on his neck?"