Seeing this, Han Fei almost threw up.

"There are two possibilities, first, the person is crazy, and second, he has hallucinations and is controlled by others, and the latter has a better chance. Thinking of the missing half of his face, Han Fei couldn't help but glance into the bathroom, obviously there was no one, but he always felt a little hairy in his heart.

Whenever he was nervous, he would interact with his sailors to dispel fear.

Sausage: The first person on earth to eat, admire below.

Mother Fawn: My daughter seems to have anorexia......

Banana Prince: The photo is not the kind of PS I ate live and was hot.

Xiao Xianrou: There may be a female ghost in the room, is it illegal to play with female ghosts?

Big Mature Woman: Little brother upstairs, I don't break the law when I play.

Little Fresh Meat: Roll!!

Han Fei couldn't help but laugh, his face turned pale after laughing, because he vaguely heard another voice laughing along with him.

That's definitely not your own voice.

Was it the audio-visual illusion caused by excessive nervousness? Han Fei was also a little unsure.

At this time, the super spicy chicken of water friends began to swipe the screen wildly.

Super Spicy Chicken saw the deceased in the third photo through the camera, and it was very certain that it was his classmate.

The photo shows a girl in a white dress, and unlike the first two deceased, her body is suspended in the air.

The girl's feet were half a meter away from the ground, and she looked extremely painful, her hands stuck around her neck, as if she was dragging something, but it was a bit like pinching herself. Without an object as a medium, how could she be suspended, which is not in line with gravity at all? Han Fei didn't think it was a diagram of P.

"I can't escape from its nightmare, it's better to end myself than to be toyed with by it......"

"Did you choose to commit suicide because you couldn't stand the torture, does 'it' refer to a human or a ghost?" Han Fei thought for a moment, and he suddenly thought of a question: "Who took these photos?"

Comparing the handwriting again, he found that the handwriting on the three sheets of paper was almost identical, and he was even more sure that this was not the deceased's own statement at all, but the narration of "it".

Continuing to scroll down, when he saw the last photo, he was stunned at first, and then got goosebumps all over his body.

No kidding, I almost scared his out!

The picture on the photo is not bloody or violent, but for Han Fei at this moment, it is terrifying to the extreme!

There are two men in this photo, both of whom Han Fei knows.

One of them was half-crouched on the ground, dressed exactly like Han Fei, with an open safe in front of him, and he was engrossed in looking at the photo in his hand.

That's right, this is Han Fei himself, he never imagined that he would appear in the photo.

And the man standing behind him was no stranger, it was Boss Yao of the Taiping Hotel!

In the picture, Boss Yao is standing less than twenty centimeters away from Han Fei, holding a large hammer in his hand, and there is a faint red and white thing on the hammer head that has not been wiped clean, which is reminiscent of something called "brain pulp".

"No, it can't be!" Han Fei was extremely restrained from his emotions, he wanted to turn back, but he didn't have the courage, not because he was timid, but because the words on the blank paper behind the photo destroyed his psychological defense.

"Han Fei, don't look back!!"

His name was actually written on the paper, Han Fei was completely panicked, and raised his head with difficulty, through the reflection of the candlelight, he saw an extra shadow on the wall, and that shadow was standing behind him.

"What should I do?"

"What the hell is going to do??"

Han Fei held his breath, he knew that he would definitely be the first to collapse like this, so he made a bold decision.

Fight with him!

The left toe exerts force, kicks forward hard, and then rolls neatly, and pulls out the electric baton.

The figure behind him did not move, and Han Fei came back to his senses to see that the inflatable doll that had been lying crooked on the bed had run behind him at some point, still holding a plastic hammer in his hand.

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating?" Han Fei thought of a possibility, he heard that the pain could break the hallucination, so he pinched his arms and thighs vigorously.

"Still no, isn't it painful enough?" thought of this, he gritted his teeth and began to slap himself, without mercy, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

What do I want this iron rod for: it's over, it's over, the anchor is crazy.

Super Spicy Chicken: Something is wrong, the anchor is evil!

Old drama bones: The props are impeccable, and the acting is also very realistic, the old man thinks you are a plastic talent, so it is better to come to our film circle to mix.

Little fresh meat: The inflatable doll is very beautiful......

Mr. Two Fingers: Self-harm is useless, and listening to the words of this seat, poke the Shenting acupoint with your fingertips, you can temporarily keep your clarity.

"Where is the Divine ,,, Divine Court?"

Mr. Two Fingers: Head, 0.5 inches straight up the middle of the current hairline.

As the so-called rush to the doctor in a hurry, Han Fei chose to believe Mr. Erzhi's words, and tried it according to what he said, and the whole person's spirit rose sharply.

"Thank you, sir. Han Fei thanked him with a little gratitude, feeling that this person had some ability, so he asked the puzzled question.

"This seat is not at the scene, I can't make an accurate judgment, but I can feel that this room is full of yin energy, and there will be hidden demons, this seat advises you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will be plagued by disasters and die. "Mr. Erzhi said that he was vibrating, but Han Fei was bitter and couldn't speak, all he could do was to speed up and complete the task instructions.

"Let's go to the bathroom first, what is hidden under the bathtub?" Han Fei put away the photos in the safe and prepared to hand them over to the police after going out.

Placing the candle on the bathroom floor, Han Fei didn't move, but looked at the environment inside.

The tiled walls of the bathroom are covered with dense bloody handprints, and it looks like a murder scene.

Lifting the toilet lid, there was nothing scary except for an unspeakable smell, Han Fei pointed the flashlight at the inside of the toilet on a whim.

"I'm so confused, how can there be delicacies here?"

Retracting his thoughts, Han Fei lay down and looked at the round bathtub in front of him, the bottom of which was covered with a plastic seal.

Han Fei took out the tools he had prepared in advance from his backpack and carefully unsealed them.

When the seal was unsealed, a gap two fingers wide was revealed, and there was darkness underneath the gap.

Han Fei leaned down with a telescopic stick that was one and a half meters long, but he couldn't reach the end.

The bathtub can be moved. He tried it, and found that the bathtub was not as heavy as he thought, so he pushed it to the side, and soon, the bottom of the bathtub revealed a gap the size of a manhole cover, and there was a steel pipe in the center of the gap, and the bathtub could only stand by the support of this steel pipe.

"It seems to be a secret passage, where will it lead?" Han Fei pointed his flashlight underneath, and the weak light was quickly engulfed by the darkness.

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei slid down the steel pipe. After bottoming out, Han Fei looked at the surrounding facilities, it was an unenclosed room, the whole room was empty, only a lone crystal bed was placed in the center.

Following the light, Han Fei saw the silhouette of a human figure lying straight on the crystal bed.

After standing in place for nearly a minute, Han Fei moved his steps and leaned towards the crystal bed, his hand clutching the electric baton already sweating profusely.

"This ...... How can it be....... It's him!"

Lying on the bed was a small man, his body was stiff, wearing a brightly colored shroud, his hands crossed on his abdomen, and he seemed to sleep peacefully.

The difference is that he didn't breathe,

That is, he is a dead man.

He's not a reporter, he's a ghost! Han Fei realized it later, and his legs trembled a little.

"Da~Da~Da~"

There was the sound of heavy footsteps outside, and Han Fei wanted to climb up the steel pipe, but he couldn't get up because he was too nervous.

"Duck under the bed. A crisp female voice rang in his ears.

Han Fei didn't have time to think about it, he didn't react until he got under the bed, who was talking just now?

The footsteps stopped, and the mystery hidden in the solid wall to the west turned like a door, and a man with an oil lamp walked in.

Through the wrinkled cloth shoes, Han Fei recognized them.

Boss Yao really has a problem, what is the relationship between him and Yao Lisi? Han Fei's body is very tight, this bad old man is estimated to be no better, he even thinks that this old man is more terrifying than a ghost.

"Ah Zheng, it's almost there, there is still a wood soul and a fire soul left, and the Xuannu can help you resurrect......." Boss Yao muttered to the corpse, and his rough voice showed ruthless numbness.

"Ah Zheng, isn't it called Yao Lisi? Yao Lisi's homonym is....... I want you to die!!" Thinking of this, Han Fei shuddered, if Yao Lisi was a ghost, what was the purpose of him pretending to be a reporter?

Boss Yao's next words answered Han Fei.

"I've seen that kid's ID card, his five elements are fire, he doesn't meet the conditions for us to hunt, there is no need to kill people, although sooner or later he will go to hell, but try to kill as little as possible......"

Han Fei suddenly realized, no wonder this old man kindly reminded himself that he was not the person he wanted to kill, but what does this have to do with the Five Elements?

"It seems that the deceased should be Boss Yao's relatives, in order to resurrect him, so he harmed people? And who is the Xuannu in his mouth?" Han Fei suddenly remembered the faceless golden body on the offering table on the first floor, could that thing be the Xuannu that Boss Yao said.

Boss Yao didn't stay too long, and after muttering to himself for a while, he walked out with an oil lamp, looking like he was going back.

Looking at his heels that were gradually moving away, Han Fei's heart was a little relieved.

When the wall was opened, Boss Yao's figure disappeared completely, and the space fell into darkness again.

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something, and said in a loud voice: "I don't know how that kid is, I'll go to his room to see." ”

Han Fei crawled out from under the bed in embarrassment, he tiptoed to the wall and saw a key stuck in the wall.

"I'm afraid it's too late to return to the room now, and there's a ghost on it, it's a dead end to go back, so it's better to run away along this road. After a quick consideration, Han Fei wanted to reach out and twist the key, but when he was halfway through the twist, he thought of a very important thing.

He pointed his flashlight at the top of the wall, and saw a round hole.

"Such a big flaw, he won't fail to see it, he most likely already knew that I was hiding under the bed, so before leaving, he deliberately said that he was going to the room to find me, and specially left the key, so that I could open this mechanism wall, if I guessed correctly, he was hiding on the other side of the wall with a weapon and waiting for the rabbit......" Han Fei didn't dare to think about it anymore, he only hoped that Boss Yao was not as insidious as he thought.