A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

[I went to check it out, and the live broadcast room that knocked on the ghost door in the middle of the night has been restored]

[It seems that they also met when you came out]

[But it’s so strange. Weren’t they in the same room before?Why didn’t I see knocking on the ghost door in the middle of the night? 】

Ming Xing said: "When we came out of the room, we saw Brother Gui lying unconscious in the corridor. After waking him up, he said he didn't remember what happened, and his face looked worse. Let him recover. We came out after the live broadcast room, and we went to the second and first floors to look for you, but couldn't find you. The barrage said that you had come out, so we came back first."

Not remembering a word, all the mysteries were taken away.

Mengmeng was a little wary, glanced at the three of them, and took Bai Cha to sit down.

"Did you two just go to the door? The barrage said you were leaving?" Zhang Xiaoshi asked from the side.

Mengmeng nodded.

"Because I encountered many supernatural events, I was really scared and didn't want to continue the live broadcast, but the door was locked from the outside!"

Mengmeng became excited when she mentioned this matter, even more excited than a ghost.

Because to a certain extent, the ghost might just be playing tricks on her, but the person who locked them here must have some evil intentions!

"Locked?"

Ming Xing and Zhang Xiaoshi both looked over in surprise, and even knocked on the ghost door absentmindedly in the middle of the night and raised their heads.

"Who will lock the door from the outside?"

Bai Cha observed the expressions of the three of them. It seemed that the three of them had some ghosts in their hearts, so it was difficult to judge what little Jiujiu they were pretending to be.

"I don't know. The question is what to do now? The door is locked now and we can't get out!"

Mengmeng suddenly felt a little irritated when she saw that none of them seemed to know anything about it.

If it wasn't one of them who did it, who would it be?
"The driver left me a business card when he came here. Why don't you give me a call and ask the driver to come over?" Bai Cha said from the side.

Mengmeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's okay, call now."

The mobile phone has a signal, otherwise there would be no way to broadcast live.

But after the call was made, the call was always on.

Mengmeng picked up the business card and tried the situation herself. Like Bai Cha, she asked several other people to call them one by one with their mobile phones, but the same situation happened.

Suddenly the barrage became more lively, and everyone was guessing what was going on.

Because everyone's live broadcast room has different fans' habits, the direction of the barrage speculation is also different.

Some are still doubting that they are acting, saying that they are acting very seriously, and some are already starting to doubt them one by one.

Of course, white tea, which obviously has a secret, is the most suspected by everyone.

But also because she generously stated that she came here for a purpose, after a brief period of doubt, many people denied it.

But this can be regarded as a topic, and Ming Xing on the side spoke.

"What are you here to investigate? Is it convenient to reveal it?"

Everyone's attention suddenly focused on Bai Cha, and the cameras were also focused on Bai Cha.

Bai Cha showed a faint smile.

"It's inconvenient, mainly because I don't trust you now."

What he said was so reasonable that everyone was speechless for a moment.

Ming Xing added, "Then I can ask, do you know what's going on in this hospital?" Bai Cha looked at him and asked, "Don't you know?"

Ming Xing was confused: "What do I know? I only know some horror legends. I have told you everything that needs to be said."

"Okay, then before I answer, answer another question for me. Where are the extras you invited? Can you contact them? Where are the scenes you asked them to set up?"

Ming Xing pondered for a moment, glanced at the comment direction in the live broadcast room, and said: "Okay, now that the matter has come to an end, I will just say it."

"In the ward we just visited, I arranged for three people to create a legend about ghosts and being followed by ghosts, including being able to see people when they turn around. In this scenario, I asked them to randomly choose which floor the anchor is on. Just to scare anyone, but I didn’t ask them to apply special effects makeup, that would cost extra money.”

After all, there are no makeup artists among them. If they are asked to do their own makeup, it will definitely cost more.

"So those melting figures were not made by you?" Mengmeng asked with a trembling voice.

"Of course it wasn't me. Even being trapped in the room and unable to get out was not my doing. Moreover...I didn't see the extras at all."

Those extras seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

"Did someone in the extras deliberately lock us in here?" Zhang Xiaoshi asked.

"I don't know about that. As for the other ward, there are seven people in total. I asked some of them to pretend to be doctors, nurses, and patients and wander around inside. Maybe we can find out if we go and take a look."

The voice fell, and everyone was silent for a while.

Bai Cha nodded.

"You should go and see."

She glanced at everyone thoughtfully.

"Whether it is a human or a ghost, we will know when the time comes."

[Exciting, if this were a script, I can only say that this script is very well written and has a suspenseful atmosphere]

[Indeed, whether it is true or false, this wave of experience is quite good, but you have to switch screens back and forth]

[It’s definitely right to follow Baitao, she still has stories to tell]

Now that they decided to continue the adventure, everyone got up.

Just two steps out, he knocked on the ghost door in the middle of the night and suddenly said: "I entered a room at that time. I originally planned to follow the taboo legends on the Internet, put a small mirror I brought with me in the room, and light a white candle. To see if there was anything scary, after the candle was lit, I lost consciousness."

He hadn't said this to Ming Xing and the others before, maybe because he hadn't recovered from his nerves at the time, or maybe there were other reasons.

"But even though I lost consciousness, I always felt like I was in a very strange state, and something was getting into my body."

As he spoke, his expression looked a little dull and frightened, completely different from his usual personality.

"Then you may have been possessed." Master Zhang pinched his fingers in a serious manner.

"Come, let me teach you how to recite a golden spell."

He knocked on the ghost door in the middle of the night and twitched his lips. He didn't believe that Master Zhang was capable at all, but he still cooperated.

Fear is fear. Since it has already happened, making money is more important.

Thinking like this, I became hesitant to knock on the ghost door in the middle of the night.

Everyone passed through the destroyed door and entered the ward where the mental patients were.

"Speaking of which, the entire hospital looks like it has been vandalized. What kind of fire could burn it like this?"

Zhang Xiaoshi glanced at the door and spoke.

Ah, happy National Day. Why are my neighbors still decorating during the National Day? I’m so annoyed.