Chapter 1 Thriller Live Broadcast

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Live Mission: Check in to the Taiping Hotel on the outskirts of Xicheng after dark tonight to find out the secret hidden under the bathtub in Room 404.......

Requirement 1: Do not leave the hotel until the mission is completed.

Quest requirement 2: Live until dawn.

"It's this fucking horror mission again!" Han Fei looked helpless as he looked at the message push on his phone.

"Taiping Hotel, a cursed place, the faint-hearted should be cautious ......"

"Travelers stay at Taiping Hotel and encounter unexpected ......."

"Another bizarre suicide case has been added to the Taiping Hotel, and the police investigation has been fruitless......"

A little search on the web page is full of obscure and scary words and terrifying pictures, which has caused a certain amount of oppression to Han Fei's psychology.

"Risking death to sneak into the Taiping Hotel, I finally discovered the secret that had been hidden in it for many years, and the truth turned out to be ......"

Seeing this title, Han Fei subconsciously clicked on it, and as a result, a sand sculpture legend advertisement of "Imperial City Hegemony" popped up, and he was embarrassed for a while, sure enough, most of the information on the Internet was made up by netizens, and if you want to understand the real situation, you still need to do it.

Han Fei.

A man trapped by loan sharks, in order to make quick money to pay off his debts, he joined a live broadcast company called "Midnight" a month ago on the recommendation of a friend.

This company offered a guaranteed benefit of 10,000 yuan, and Han Fei, who was extremely short of money, signed the contract without thinking about it and became a member of the company.

The company arranged for him to become a supernatural horror anchor,

Before that, he had two live broadcasts, the first time was to take the last train of No. 11 in the fringe of the city, and when he got on the bus, he found that there was only the driver in the car, and the driver seemed to be stimulated by something, and took out a pair of scissors in the middle of the car, cut his hair and eyebrows, and then began to cut his nose and mouth.

The scene of blood dripping and minced flesh flying made Han Fei at a loss, and he wondered if it would be a play arranged by the company.

Before he had time to think about it, the driver approached Han Fei step by step with the scissors in his hand, and muttered vaguely: "Come, I'll help you...... I'll cut it for you...... Cut them all out ......"

Han Fei was so frightened that he smashed the window and escaped......

The second live broadcast was even more weird, according to the task requirements, he got under the manhole cover to broadcast live, in the dark sewers, he heard slight talking and footsteps, but he was very sure that he was the only one in the sewers!

Suddenly, a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed his hair, and when he went to grab it, the hand disappeared inexplicably, but the pain in his scalp told him that it was not a hallucination.

Rao is bold by nature, Han Fei was also a little stunned when he encountered this kind of thing, he wanted to interrupt the live broadcast and return the same way, but found that the exit manhole cover was blocked, and he tried his best to go up but never succeeded, it felt like the manhole cover was pressed by a boulder.

I was just thinking about calling the police, but out of nowhere, a stream of water, no, it was blood!

The blood seemed to come out from the top of his head and from the soles of his feet, more and more, Han Fei shouted for help as he ran, and when the blood was about to flood his mouth and nose, he saw a bright light appear in front of him, and struggled to climb up, frightening the two beggars who stole the manhole covers.

After coming up, he realized that there was no blood on his body, it was all cold sweat.

He felt that something was wrong, lying on the mouth of the manhole cover and looking in, a face with cracked skin suddenly appeared in the well less than half a meter away from him, blackened blood continued to seep out of the cracked skin, and the eyes that almost bulged out of the eye sockets were full of monstrous hatred.

In the blink of an eye, the face was gone.

Han Fei was half frightened, and dialed 110 after running away.

The police found a female corpse in the sewer that had died of excessive blood loss, and after investigation, it was preliminarily judged that she was raped and killed by the "gang leader" of the beggar gang.......

It was only at this time that Han Fei truly realized that there might really be supernatural beings in this world.

He began to suspect the origin and intentions of the live broadcast company, and wanted to ask them for clarification, but found that the place where he was interviewed was actually out of thin air.

He went to see a friend who introduced him to work, but he didn't expect that friend died in a car accident a week before he was introduced to work.......

Han Fei was scared and regretted it, but he didn't have a choice, according to the contract, he had to work for the company for a year, and without the permission of the company, he could only carry out the task head-on.

If the task is not accepted or the mission fails, the points will be deducted, and when the points are negative, Han Fei's life will be "confiscated" by the company.

Of course, in addition to these horrors, there is also something to be thankful about, that is, you can get the corresponding points after completing a mission every time.

Points can be exchanged for items or money in the mall of the live broadcast platform, one point is equal to 10,000 yuan, which is much stronger than a part-time job, no wonder people often say "wealth and wealth are sought in danger", this is the truth.

At the moment, there is only one step at a time.

Taiping Hotel, located on the edge of the city, is somewhat similar to the kind of hostel in the countryside, with mottled cement walls covered with the wind and frost of the years, and there is a faint red paint brush on it with the text "Family Planning, Everyone Participates", which looks a little old.

The billboard on the door was shattered, and the two words behind it were no longer legible, and from a positive angle, only the words "Taiping" could be seen clearly.

Han Fei couldn't help but think of the morgue and frowned slightly.

didn't enter immediately, Han Fei went to a nearby house to inquire about the news of the Taiping Hotel, and the unified reply was: Don't go in, it's not clean inside.

As night fell, Han Fei checked the German electric baton on his waist and the Swiss knife hidden in his sleeve, and walked towards the hotel with a little nervousness.

The glass door was covered with dust, and Han Fei stretched out his hand and lightly buckled: "Is there anyone?"

"No one is at home?" Seeing that Lian asked several times and no one responded, Han Fei stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the glass door creaked strangely.

After pushing open the door, the breeze was blowing, and Han Fei smelled a strange fragrance, not a floral fragrance or a perfume smell, but a bit like the red fragrance burned in the temple.

Take a closer look, there is an offering table at the front desk, and there is a thirty cm long gold body in the center of the offering table.

At first glance, the body of the golden body should be a woman, and Han Fei thought it was a certain immortal god from where the boss got it.

"The face of the golden body is not carved, or does she not have a face in the first place?" Soon, Han Fei noticed that there were some problems with the golden body, firstly, the facial features were not depicted on the face, and secondly, there was an unknown tail behind the golden body.

Han Fei's attention was attracted by the three small cages in front of the golden body.

The cage was covered with a white cloth, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Not holding back his curiosity, Han Fei lifted the white cloth of the cage on his left.

"Holy!!!

Coiled around the cage was a long black snake the thickness of a thumb, and the eyes on the flat triangular head were glowing with a vicious look. It's a poisonous snake!

Han Fei hurriedly put the white cloth back on, and was about to lift it to see what the other two were?

"What are you doing!" a low shout sounded from behind him, and Han Fei was startled with goosebumps.

Looking back, an old man with half-bald hair and a stiff figure stared at him with an unkind expression, this person was the owner of the Ping'an Hotel, surnamed Yao.

"Uh, hello, I'm here to stay. After Han Fei said this, Boss Yao's cloudy eyes moved, covered the white cloth casually, and asked in a strange tone, "Are you sure?"

"What's the matter, won't you let you stay?"

"Let me remind you that someone has committed suicide here. Boss Yao kindly reminded him, and Han Fei asked rhetorically, "Then aren't you afraid?"

"What do I have to be afraid of with my old bones, I wish I would die here, and it can be regarded as a fallen leaf to return to the roots. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, you can open a room next to 404. Han Fei handed over his ID card, and the old man looked suspicious, looking like he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

Han Fei flipped through the registration book, the last guest was a week ago, and it seemed that the business of this hotel was indeed not good.

The second and third floors were previously staff dormitories, originally inhabited by workers from a nearby electronics factory, but after the suicide came out, many workers said they saw "unclean" things, and the matter got bigger and bigger, and finally all moved out, and there are no new households until now.

Stepping through the dark and damp staircase, Han Fei followed Boss Yao to the fourth floor.

When passing by 404, Han Fei glanced at the iron gate and saw four red blood words written crookedly on the door: Do not enter the living.

"I don't know who wrote it, and I can't erase it. Boss Yao shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.

"I take the liberty of asking, what is the purpose of that faceless golden body that is placed downstairs?" Han Fei still couldn't hold back and asked curiously.

"Oh, it was an old Taoist priest who told me to do this, saying that it could drive away evil spirits and keep me safe. He was casually perfunctory, and it was hard to know whether it was true or false.

"Young man, if you hear strange noises at night, don't pay attention to them, and be careful of getting into trouble. Before Boss Yao left, he made such a sentence without a head, which made Han Fei even more nervous.

Locking the door and turning on the lights, Han Fei checked the room and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that there were no strange existences.

I glanced at the time, and it was ten past nine.

Untie the phone, and there is an app with a waning moon sign on the screen - Midnight Live.

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