The corridor was pitch black, and only the place illuminated by the flashlight could barely see clearly. Little Green's footprints were very clear on the dusty floor, they were slashes completely different from their straight line footprints.
Xiaofen swallowed her saliva, illuminated the string of footprints with a flashlight, and watched it disappear into the diagonally diagonal room.
Dong dong dong, the sound of the impact was intertwined with the howling wind outside, so regular that it made one's hair stand on end, and Xiaofen's heartbeat also accelerated, beating her chest thumpingly.
However, such a clear voice in this quiet night did not attract the attention of the other two rooms. The two doors were closed silently, as if forming a completely different world from this.
Xiaofen's hands holding the flashlight were sweating, and the bright red nails she had just made looked extraordinarily gorgeous with her snow-white fingers, giving her the illusion that her nails had been pulled off.
She shook her head and whispered to the man with glasses, "We'd better wake them up first, don't be afraid if there are too many people."
The man with glasses curled up behind her nodded nervously, if it wasn't for Xiaofen's strong request, he really didn't want to check the situation at all.
The two walked forward lightly, but after walking a few steps and were about to knock on the door, they suddenly found that not only did they not reach Yuechu's room, but they were standing in front of the room Xiaolu had just entered.
The door was not locked, and there was a slight gap. The sound that was a little distance away just now was terrifyingly close, as if it was knocking on the back of the door.
Xiaofen and the man with glasses were petrified, and ran to their room screaming after a while. But even though it was only two steps diagonally, they still couldn't walk across it, they kept running and turning, and they just stayed in front of that room.
The viewers who were watching the live broadcast also frightened away the potato chips and hot sticks in their hands, rubbed their eyes and looked intently, and were sure that the two of them were fighting with ghosts, as if they had been spinning in circles.
A chill suddenly hit their hearts in the middle of the night, causing them to wrap their little quilts tightly with pale faces and turn on the lights to the brightest.
Although he is a fan of ghosts, he doesn't really believe in ghosts and ghosts, he just finds them exciting.
But this time, it was really a little too exciting.
Won't there really be ghosts? ? Haha, maybe these two anchors played it, just to increase the popularity, the acting skills... the acting skills are pretty good.
Xiaofen was exhausted and could no longer run.
Even though it was a cool night, she was covered in sweat, and the makeup on her face was a little blurred due to the continuous washing of sweat and tears. The thick black eyeliner was smudged along the corners of the eyes and the lower eye sockets, making her look not only It doesn't have a delicate and beautiful appearance, but is as ugly as a ghost crawling out of nowhere.
She was panting heavily, her snow-white breasts, which were half exposed outside, heaved violently, and her eyes with pink colored contact lenses were full of horror looking at the room just one door away.
The crash sounded like a drum beating to her heart, causing her to reach out and push the half-closed door open.
With a creak, the door opened, and the pale light of the flashlight illuminated the room. I saw Xiaolu standing in front of a huge yellow-brown pear flower cabinet, knocking on the cabinet door with her forehead.
With trembling hands, Xiaofen carefully shone light on her with the flashlight, calling Xiaolu's name in a low voice, and firmly clasped the door frame with the other hand, not even feeling that the newly made delicate manicure was broken.
At this moment, she seemed to see something beside Xiaolu, but the light was too dim to see clearly.
She lifted her arms a little higher to look at it.
"ah!!!!"
Two ear-piercing screams pierced the night sky, finally awakening Yuechu and the others from their sleep.
Then there was the sound of messy footsteps, running back and forth in the corridor, and then there was a loud noise, something rolled down the stairs and stopped after hitting the ground.
The woman's screams made one's scalp tingle, not only wondering what she saw that could make such a cry that broke through the limits of human beings.
With a solemn face, Yuechu reached out to stop Fengxuan who was about to get up, and let Jin Hui protect her here, while she walked out of the room with a flashlight.
As soon as he went out, he saw Xiaofen squatting in the corner of the corridor. Xiaofen curled up into a ball convulsively, her nails that were a centimeter long kept scratching her face, leaving deep scars on that beautiful face. Deep bright red scratches.
The white miniskirt was stained with a piece of liquid, and a puddle of yellow water flowed out along the pinkish white thighs on the ground, exuding a fishy smell.
Yuechu frowned, grabbed her two hands, and stopped her self-harm: "What happened just now?"
However, Xiaofen didn't answer him, her soul seemed to have left her body, and the pupils of her eyes shrank, numb and dull.
Lips painted with aunt's thick lipstick opened and closed: "There are ghosts... there are ghosts..."
Yue Chu followed her gaze and saw the door of a room not far away was slightly open, as if something was spying on them through the narrow door.
He wanted to check the situation, but he was afraid that Xiaofen would continue to harm herself. Seeing Xiaozi and the other two boys timidly clawing at the door frame, he beckoned for them to come over.
However, the three of them covered their mouths in horror and shook their heads in unison. The scene was really annoying and funny.
"I'll come, Brother Yuechu."
In the end, Fengxuan came over calmly, held Xiaofen's slender wrist, smiled shyly at Yuechu, and signaled that she could help.
Yue Chu chuckled, lovingly touched her face, and brushed the black birthmark with her fingers, it was as gentle as the wind in spring, Feng Xuan couldn't refuse.
"Thank you Xiaoxuan, don't worry, brother is here."
Feng Xuan nodded obediently, and watched him enter the room, but when her gaze rested on Xiaofen's face, it became condensed.
Malice flashed in those pitch-black pupils, like a crow staying on a dead tree branch in a dark cloudy night, staring at the dark round bean pupils, making a hoarse cry, waiting to devour the person who is about to die corpse.
Once, Xiaofen's long nails unceremoniously cut her flesh, but now she finally tasted the pain.
Feng Xuan caressed the skin under her hand, lowered her head slightly, and covered half of her face with her hair.
Really delicate skin.
Yuechu pushed open the door and saw Xiaolu fainted in front of the cabinet, so she hurried forward to check her situation.
Fortunately, just fainted.
He took a look around the room with a flashlight, and after confirming that there was nothing there, he carried him out and temporarily placed him in the corridor.
The worst situation was the man with glasses who fell down the stairs.
Yue Chu frowned to check his situation, and signaled Jin Hui to call 120 immediately.
The man with glasses hit a big hole in his head, and blood was gurgling out, making one wonder if this flow would dry up the blood in his body.
In addition, the broken lens of this unlucky thing also poked into his eye. At this time, it is not obvious how serious the injury is, but it is definitely not good.
To make matters worse, his hands and feet were broken and twisted in a strange posture. I really don't know how to fall like this, but it looks more like it was broken by someone's hand.
The red □□ illuminated the dark night, and the piercing alarm bell pierced the silence, startled a lot of birds, but also brought peace of mind.
Yuechu and the others were given a good education and asked not to carry out such dangerous actions in the future.
It was already seven or eight o'clock in the morning when we got back to the apartment, Yuechu was hungry and sleepy, and wished he could go back to his room and lie down immediately.
"Are you... all right?"
Kong Dongfei looked at them hesitantly, Jin Hui and Xiao Zi were as pale as ghosts, but Yue Chu and Feng Xuan were in much better condition.
He fidgeted all night and regretted that he hadn't followed because he was timid.
As a result, Yuechu and Fengxuan were fine, but Xiaofen, Xiaolu and the man with glasses disappeared.
Yuechu yawned and waved his hands: "It's nothing serious, it's just a little accident, let me take a rest first, and I'll talk to you later."
Seeing that Yuechu was sleepy, Kong Dongfei didn't bother to ask any more questions, and hurried forward to help Yuechu go back to the room, but was blocked by a petite figure.
The girl's sweet voice is like freshly made cotton candy, even the air has a faint sweet smell, which makes people feel sweet just by smelling it: "No need, I'll just help my brother back to the room."
Yuechu didn't care, she thanked Kong Dongfei casually, and went upstairs.
However, what he didn't know was that Kong Dongfei stood in that position for a long time before he shivered and put down his sore arm.
He blinked in disbelief, no, he must have misread just now, how could such a weak and timid Feng Xuan show that expression.
That's right, it must be because I didn't sleep well last night that my eyes were blurred.
Thinking of this, Kong Dongfei couldn't help but yawned, too lazy to care about the four people who were standing still, and pushed the door unsteadily to catch up on sleep.
Xiao Zi rubbed her icy arms, wondering if the air conditioner in the apartment was turned on too low, why it was so cold.
However, she was taken aback for a moment. Although the weather was a little warm at this time, it was far from the time to turn on the air conditioner.
She tightened her thin short coat, silently cheering herself up in her heart: she must be coming to her aunt soon, and she wears too little to feel the cold.
In order to divert her attention, Xiao Zi looked at her companion: "Now two of them are in a coma and one of them is going crazy, what should we do?"
Jin Hui spat, with a cold expression on his face: "Cold salad! Going to the haunted house is to scare people, not to be scared. Are the three of them as courageous as fingernails? They were scared like that!"
A boy said hesitantly: "Could it be... Could it be a real ghost?"
Jin Hui froze for a moment, suddenly thought of the photo he had seen, and quickly shook his head, shaking the terrifying picture out of his mind.
Impossible, how could there be ghosts in this world.
He slapped the boy on the head fiercely, and angrily said: "What nonsense!"
Xiao Zi hesitated, to be honest, she was also a little scared.
After thinking about it, she said, "How about we ask Yuechu to watch the replay, maybe we can know what happened at that time."
Jin Hui immediately refused: "I'm not going to beg that guy pretending to be B, I'm going to do it myself!"
Xiao Zi glared at him, and went by herself. However, she still remembered that the handsome guy had just rested, and she happened to be quite tired, so she planned to go back to her room to take off her make-up, take a shower and sleep, and then get up and put on beautiful makeup to meet Yuechu.
Perfect!
Xiao Zi happily planned, and instantly left her three companions whose lives and deaths were unknown, and walked up the stairs twisting her hips.
Jin Hui snorted coldly and didn't bother to talk to this nymphomaniac. Seeing that it was still early, he went back to his room to catch up on sleep as a jobless vagrant.