"Cuihua, you quietly stalk the three of them and protect them secretly. I'm worried that there really is a spirit in the hospital that will harm them." Li Xianyu whispered.
"They are not together, I can only look at one person at most." Cuihua was confused.
"Grandma and I will also pay a little attention to it, don't worry." Li Xianyu touched its head. It was so comfortable, smooth and warm. Playing with the cat is indeed addictive, and you can't stop playing with it. I can't help but switch my left hand to my right hand.
Cuihua slapped his hand away with her paw, jumped down from her shoulder lightly, and disappeared into the darkness.
The elevator was out of service a long time ago. A group of people walked up the stairs. The steps were dusty, the walls were mottled, and the footsteps of everyone echoed in the dark space.
When we reached the second floor, the corridor was long and dark, with several worn-out benches placed against the wall, covered with dust.
Wang Sizhuo looked at the end of the corridor. The hospital walls were blue and white, the ward doors were old, and the air was filled with a musty smell of rotten wood.
Even if you know there are no ghosts, walking in the corridor of a hospital that has been abandoned for more than ten years in such a late night still gives people a sense of depressing terror. Wang Sizhuo walked in front, and everyone followed behind.
In order to exaggerate the terrifying atmosphere, Wang Sizhuo was specially allowed to hold a flashlight alone.
"Hey, where is your cat?" Xiaoyou looked back at Li Xianyu and said blankly.
"It escaped." Li Xianyu looked strange, with a hint of panic.
"Escaped?"
"Well, I heard that cats can see things that others can't. When we entered the hall just now, it suddenly ran away. I couldn't stop it." Li Xianyu turned on the light of his mobile phone and shined it on his face: "Don't believe me. Look, it tickled me."
There is a small wound on the left lower jaw area that Cuihua just scratched.
"Maybe you were frightened by my scream just now." Xiaoyou thought for a while and guessed.
After saying that, she turned back and continued walking. Suddenly she let out a soft cry and turned her head angrily: "Why are you pinching my butt?"
"I didn't pinch your butt." Li Xianyu looked aggrieved.
"Really?" Xiaoyou looked at him suspiciously.
"No." Li Xianyu vowed.
She snorted and looked at the camera: "I was pinched on the butt just now, and the little brother behind me said it wasn't him. What should I do? I'm so scared."
"It was pinched by ghosts."
"He wants to take advantage of you, so beat him up."
"Brother, pinch my butt, come on."
Various barrages floated up, and there were more and more viewers in the live broadcast room.
He wanted to create an atmosphere of terror and make the beautiful anchor quit when faced with difficulties, but obviously the butt-grabbing trick was too clumsy. She didn't believe it at all, and concluded that Li Xianyu was eating her.
This is also true.
Do you want to suddenly go crazy, pretend that you are possessed by a ghost, then stab yourself several times and chase them
If they do this, they'll be more likely to call the police and ambulance while escaping, and then they won't have to complete tonight's mission.
Li Xianyu shrugged at Grandma, forget it, just take it one step at a time, it shouldn't be a big problem for the little resentful spirit.
Grandma glanced at him sideways. She really had no clue. She planned to see what she would encounter tonight. If the task was successfully completed, it would mean that everything about her great-grandson was an accident. On the contrary, she completely believed in her great-grandson's strange physique.
When he reached the ward at the end, Wang Sizhuo suddenly exclaimed: "What is that?"
The flashlight's aperture illuminated the wall, and there was a ferocious ghost face painted on it, blood red and lifelike.
"Why is there such a thing in the hospital?" asked another girl named Xu Qingqing.
"I remembered a legend about the hospital." Wang Sizhuo said solemnly: "There was a patient in the hospital who drew a grimace on the wall with blood and then committed suicide. From then on, this grimace would appear every midnight. Its people will face misfortune."
In the dead silent room, everyone's breathing became heavier, and the atmosphere of terror filled the air.
Li Xianyu smelled a faint smell of paint. The painting had just been painted.
At this time, footsteps came from the corridor.
"What sound?" Xu Qingqing said tremblingly.
Xiaoyou specially gave her a close-up so that the audience in the live broadcast room could see her frightened expression.
"Footsteps, how can there be footsteps..." Wang Sizhuo also changed his color.
"Da da da~"
The sound like high heels hitting the ground was slowly approaching the room.
A bunch of drama queens.
Li Xianyu complained in his heart.
You don't need to guess to know that the actors outside are causing trouble. I have to say that the effect is indeed very good, and the barrage in the live broadcast room is now maxed out. The audience said it was exciting and scary.
"There may be something outside," Xiaoyou looked at the camera and bit his lip: "I need strength. Everyone, give me a rocket, and I will go out and take a look."
The tycoon in the live broadcast room generously used airplanes and rockets. Urging her to get out quickly.
"I'll go with you." Wang Sizhuo said immediately. As he spoke, the light of the flashlight shone towards the outer door.
The footsteps in the corridor disappeared.
This should be a secret signal. When the actors outside see the light, they will hide.
Li Xianyu thought to himself.
Wang Sizhuo and Xiaoyou cautiously went to the door. The flashlight shined brightly, and the corridor was empty. There was no one or anything that was not human.
"Gone?" Wang Sizhuo whispered.
"It's a pity. I would have rushed out if I had known it. This hospital looks really haunted, but as the saying goes, people are 30% afraid of ghosts, and 70% of ghosts are afraid of people. I believe everyone is as disappointed as me. I can't wait for this live broadcast. Returning empty-handed, let’s play a game.” Xiaoyou said.
Wang Sizhuo took the role of admiration seriously: "What game?"
Xiaoyou narrowed his eyes and pinched his throat deliberately: "Bi Xian!!"
Li Xianyu's brows jumped sharply. Damn it, you guys really dare to play. Aren't you afraid of really summoning evil spirits
Isn't it good to live? You have to seek death.
"It's better to say goodbye. The hospital is very big and we can continue to explore." Li Xianyu advised: "This game of Bixian is too unfriendly. It's easy to invite a fairy but hard to give away. Let's take it easy. In case it happens to him It’s not good for us.”
He said it as if he could really invite evil spirits... .
Everyone also complained about him in their hearts. Xiaoyou's voice was clear: "That's fun. We're doing a live broadcast tonight just to see ghosts. Only in this way can we bring you an exciting experience."
"Let me tell you, when I was in college, there was a girl in the school who played with Bixian and died in the toilet the next night." Li Xianyu frowned: "Let's stop playing and continue to the next floor. .”
Under normal circumstances, the resentful spirit will not actively attack strangers. Only people or things related to its obsession will summon the resentful spirit. But playing with the Bixian is different. In ancient times, the Bixian was called Fuji, and it was a ritual to attract spirits.
The resentful spirit summoned through Fuqi will transfer its obsession to the summoner.
Fortunately, this team met him, otherwise they would have come to the hospital alone, summoned the resentful spirit, and destroyed them in minutes.
Xu Qingqing glanced at him unexpectedly. According to the script, she was originally the one who was afraid of rejection, but she didn't expect that this role would be snatched away by Li Xianyu.
You know how to stir things up, little brother.
Li Xianyu's objection was dismissed and everyone still wanted to play, but one person was missing. The pen fairy game requires at least four people, and the ratio of two men and two women is optimal.
"Don't be afraid, grown men are so worried." Xiao You said in a half-excited, half-coquettish tone: "Come on, let's play together. If something goes wrong, my sister will protect you."
Li Xianyu looked at Grandma Grandma, who nodded slightly.
He thought, and it was right. If the resentful spirit was summoned, he could just take action and deal with it, and the mission would be over.
They were already prepared. Xiaoyou happily 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 the ghosts wandering in the darkness to find them, which can increase the success rate of Pen Fairy. If you want to play Pen Fairy, remember to prepare an extra white candle." Xiaoyou looks towards the camera to learn about science.
Li Xianyu: "..."
The last girl who said that was already cold.
"As for the pen, it's best to use 2B, not ballpoint pen. I'm not sure why, but just remember it." After Xiaoyou finished speaking, he held the pen and said, "Everyone put your hands up together."
Four people sat down around the white paper and held pens at the same time.
Xiaoyou's pupils reflected the candlelight, and she stared at the white paper: "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, I was your previous life, and you are my current life. If you want to continue our relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
The atmosphere in the ward was a little depressing, and Xiaoyou's curse, which he deliberately pinched his throat, echoed in everyone's ears.
Li Xianyu felt that Xu Qingqing's hands clenched unconsciously, indicating that he was a little nervous. No matter how unafraid she is, she is still a girl after all. Wang Sizhuo, on the other hand, was very courageous, and his eyes would glance randomly from time to time.
The ward has been emptied, and the dim light of candles illuminates this small room. The shadows of people sway on the wall with the candlelight, revealing a suffocating silence and weirdness.
"Bixian Bixian, I was your previous life, and you are my present life. If you want to renew our relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
"Bixian Bixian, I was your previous life, and you are my present life. If you want to renew our relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
... ..
When I read it for the fourth time, something unexpected happened.
(End of chapter)