The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Unlike the urban area where high-rise buildings are lined with shining glass, this side of the old street seems to have been left behind in the last century.

The low-rise buildings are narrow alleys, the moss-marked streets are green, the windows are rusty and smoky-black, and the walls are covered with dead vines, giving the appearance of decay and dilapidation.

"No. 34 Hemu Street. Is this here?"

Shi Ling turned the camera to the dilapidated and winding old street.

Time Prisoner: [This is here, please save me, I can’t get out of this street]

Netizens have speculated.

[This street does look a bit weird. It doesn’t look like it could be inhabited. Time prisoner, you’re not a ghost, are you? 】

[The ghost probably doesn’t know how to surf the Internet. I suspect that he just escaped from the mental hospital, hid in someone else’s house, and secretly used the computer to surf the Internet]

[Why don’t you believe what he said? If it is true, but no one believes it for so long, and he is suffering from the tragedy of his family's death, how desperate he must be. I think Shi Ling's willingness to help him should mean that he is not lying]

After Shi Ling confirmed with the "Time Prisoner", he took his mobile phone and walked towards the old street.

"Don't go in."

An old voice came from behind.

Shi Ling turned around and saw an old man on crutches standing under the willow tree at the corner of the street, looking at her gloomily.

[This old man looks so fierce. He’s finished. In Shi Ling’s live broadcast room, everyone except Shi Ling looks like a ghost to me] [Actually, I am also a ghost. I share a dormitory with Shi Ling and am nicknamed Senior Sister A Piao. 】

[Hahaha, the ghost who lives in Shiling dormitory, are you serious? I may believe others, but I really don’t believe you.】

The old man walked slowly to Shi Ling on crutches and said, "Don't go in."

Shi Ling asked: "Why?"

The old man's voice was old and deep: "You can't get out once you go in. One night ten years ago, a fire broke out in this old street. The fire burned the entire street and many people died. I just happened to catch it. After demolition, all the people here moved away. After that, the street became empty.

But starting on the seventh day after the fire, those who entered could never come out again. The first thing to disappear was the demolition team. Seven young men entered that day, including my son. They drove in with an excavator, but they disappeared after passing the corner. I watched them disappear with my own eyes. "

The old man looked towards the old street, with deep fear in his eyes: "It's that protruding four-story building."

After he pointed it out to Shi Ling, he quickly averted his eyes, as if he would be cursed if he took another look. His voice was trembling: "At that time, I thought they were just blocked by the building around the corner, but that day, No one from the demolition team came out, and the old street was not demolished.

For several days, my wife and I couldn't contact our son. After that, I went to my son’s work to find someone. However, people in their workplace said there was no such person as my son. Even the six young men who followed my son in were non-existent. Their unit has not sent anyone to demolish the old street at all.

I said impossible. My son's name is Chen Xu. He is 25 years old and has been working in their company for three years. There is a photo of the seven of them at the company at home. Seeing that they didn't believe it, I went home and looked through the photo album. But the photo of my son disappeared, and even the family photo of our family only showed me. Not only was my son and six of his children missing at the same time, but so was my lover.

There was no trace of their existence in the home. I remembered that before I went to my son’s workplace to look for someone, my wife said that she went to that old street to see her son’s construction company and look for him to come back for dinner. "(End of chapter)