Gu Yu rushed out of the main building of the madhouse alone.

Until she stood on the floor of the yard, breathing in the fresh air outside, she still suspected that she had just hallucinated.

No!

That's definitely not an illusion!

Judging from the computer screen, there are indeed two 'people' around Yang Yichen!

But in reality, she clearly only saw Yang Yichen walking in front alone, so it was definitely not an illusion.

Gu Yu is bold among girls, otherwise she wouldn't have done an outdoor supernatural adventure live broadcast.

But like most streamers, her team used to go to the mountains and forests in the wilderness, or in some deserted grave, with a few friends, to count the tombstones or something.

There is already a scale in the back, and Gu Yu has also found someone to pretend to be a ghost and direct and act in some scenes.

Most of the audience knows that it is acting, but as long as the acting is good and she sells well, the audience will buy it.

After all, the audience is also looking for excitement and curiosity.

But those previous shows are different from this time.

It's not at all.

From the moment he entered this long-abandoned building, Gu Yu felt a kind of nervousness and uneasiness for no reason, the layers of mysterious corridors, the dark and deep corridors, and even the light of the flashlight seemed to be unable to penetrate the layers of darkness.

The strangeness that happened one after another had already hit the deepest fear in her heart.

Hell really.

Gu Yu couldn't bear such a dense fear anymore, and rushed out alone.

But she did not dare to walk through the woods alone and return to the ship.

Now he can only wait for Yang Yichen and the others in the courtyard, which seems to make him feel more at ease, at least it is no longer the kind of pitch-black claustrophobic that can't see his fingers.

Several of them had already thrown their heavy equipment into the courtyard.

Gu Yu found a tent from it, set up one for his own rest, and at the same time piled up the firewood he had collected in the forest when he just came, and lit it with a lighter, which barely calmed his heart.

She flipped out her laptop, but unfortunately found that there was no Zhang Peng's signal device, and she couldn't even connect to the Internet.

"!" Gu Yu threw the computer into the tent, and when he saw that there was no one around, he lit a cigarette and took a big gulp, "Hell, I've been so good enough!"

Depressed, irritable, fearful, all kinds of emotions made her face ugly.

Looking around, Gu Yu raised her head and looked at the building, and suddenly found that behind the black seeping window, there seemed to be someone in a white shirt staring at her.

She thought she was dazzled, but when she looked closer, the man was gone again.

The fingers holding the cigarette began to tremble.

The air seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and looking at the sky, Gu Yu intuitively felt that it was going to rain.

Before a single cigarette could be extinguished, a thunder rumbled overhead.

She hurriedly threw the cigarette into the fire, turned back into the tent, and locked the curtain from the inside.

At this time, the raindrops the size of beans had crackled down and smashed on the tent, densely packed, and the rain was very intensive.

There is no mobile phone, no computer, and the group of people in the building have not chased her out for so long, saying that they are not panicking.

Gu Yu lit the tent lamp, and could only stare at the traces of the heavy rain falling on the top of the tent.

Staring, Gu Yu's eyelashes began to tremble.

In the pupils, the extreme horror gradually gathered.

Because she found out.

Those raindrops that fell on the tent......

Under the lights......

It seems that around each one, countless fine threads are born, like insect feet......