Chapter 140: Human Rights

It's a pity that Meng Xiaowan didn't respond.

"Feng Tianyi?"

Lu Chu screamed silently in his heart again.

The saucer in his trouser pocket shook visibly, and then he didn't react again.

Lu Chu twisted his eyebrows, remembering that when he went to Longtai Village, Meng Xiaowan had warned Lu Chu not to go over because he was afraid of that place.

After going, Meng Xiaowan didn't seem to dare to show up in front of ghosts more powerful than her.

That night, she appeared in front of the ghost, and it was Lu Chu who drank the other party with the Huangquan Sword.

So now Meng Xiaowan is reluctant to appear, does it mean that there is an even more terrifying existence in this madhouse than her?

Then Feng Tianyi did not show up, and it would be more understandable.

After all, he was just a new ghost, and there was obviously no place for him to stand in this abandoned madhouse that had taken place eighty years ago.

"Alas!"

Lu Chu sighed, and said in his heart that these two guys are too useless, and they will never be able to hold up the field at the critical moment.

"It seems that I have to hold on to the powerful ghosts that I have to detain. Lu Chu pondered silently.

The plate in his trouser pocket shook again, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

Lu Chu didn't pay attention to them, after all, these two guys usually scare themselves into a set, but when they arrived at someone else's territory, they cowered in the plate and didn't dare to come out.

What qualifications does this kind of resentful ghost have to come to himself to talk about human rights?

"Did you hear any sounds?" When a few people came to the corridor on the first floor, Yang Yichen raised his eyebrows and asked.

In the computer in front of Zhang Peng, there were faint bursts of miserable smirks.

or a man, or a woman, or an old man, or a child.

Zhang Peng cried with a sad face, and he had the urge to throw away the computer.

Lao Lu pointed the camera at the wall in the corridor, his face was extremely ugly, "Look, there are also walls all over here." ”

The walls are covered with faces just like the stairwells.

A terrible and weird laugh seemed to come from the blurred faces on the wall.

Lu Chu turned his head to look at the sky outside, a cold moon was already hanging in the sky.

In the night, these things were noticeably more rampant.

The live broadcast room also exploded at this time.

[Lift the bangs and scare the ghost: I'll wipe it, did you all hear it? I'm so cautious now, how can I suspect that I'm the only one who heard it?]

[Don't eat catfish: I heard it, I heard it! I got goosebumps all over my body!]

[Love and dirt: The effect of this show is too real, right? I'm alone at home at night!]

[Gu Yu Family (Cute Rabbit): Sister Yu, I'm so scared!]

[Sister Eye-Catching: Anchor, please give me a word? Is it a special effect made by you?!!]

[Smash the pot and sell iron to go online: slot! This show is a bit level!]

Unlike other live broadcasts that find actors to pretend to be ghosts to scary, the content of this show seems to exude weirdness and gloom everywhere, especially the horror that cannot be seen and unknown......

It makes people feel that their hairs stand on end, and their reverie is linked.

Lu Chu looked at the faces on the wall at the moment, and she didn't know if it was because of her talent, she seemed to faintly see that these faces began to change.

Those originally vague facial features seemed to be grinning with bared teeth at the moment.

Lu Chu looked at it carefully, and everything seemed to be back to normal, still a blurry face, quietly imprinted on the wall.

"Have you noticed any difference between these faces?" Yang Yichen was even bolder, he stared at those strange faces and suddenly spoke, "They all seem to be looking in one direction." ”

Hearing him say this, Lu Chu also noticed that the angles of these faces on the wall seemed to be a little tilted, as if they were looking in a certain direction.

Following the direction of these faces, Lu Chu turned his gaze to the dark end of the corridor on the first floor.