After twelve o'clock, the new day began at twelve and fifteen in the morning, and the thick clouds gathered outside the window finally began to threaten, and the rain that began as sporadical at first suddenly poured down in less than a few seconds.

There were no lights in the room, it was dark, except for the occasional lightning bolt from the window that streaked across the night sky.

Wang Ting was lying on the bed and falling asleep, suddenly! The shroud that had been neatly folded by him had actually undergone a strange change.

The gray-black shroud automatically spread out and stood upright on the bed, and a vague figure appeared in the middle of the shroud.

It was like a person covered in a shroud suddenly stood up, and the direction of its head was facing Wang Ting, who was sleeping on the bed.

Outside the window, the wind was fierce, the clouds were thick, and the room was dark, and only a vague figure could be seen looking directly at the sleeping people.

I don't know how long it took, lying on the bed sleeping soundly seemed to be awakened Wang Ting opened his eyes with a trace of doubt, as if there was a special chill before.

Seeing that the time was half past one in the morning, but with a faint uneasiness in his heart, he turned on the lamp and touched the cigarette on the bedside table and lit one.

His gaze swept around the room, eventually landing on the shroud that had been placed by the window.

I don't know if it's his delusion or other reasons, he feels that the position of the shroud seems to be a little wrong, but he doesn't think much about it, maybe it was accidentally touched when he was asleep.

The rain was still pouring outside.

At this time, Yan Shiyin's live broadcast room reached the most popular time.

She was now in the old janitorial room of Hospital No. 4, which was deserted and overgrown, and had apparently been uninhabited for a long time.

The guard room is still some distance away from the hospital building, but it is pouring rain outside, and if it weren't for this guard room, Yan Shiyin would not have escaped getting wet.

The janitor's room is not big, not even seven or eight square meters, but it is good to have a place to shelter from the rain in such a harsh environment.

A table, a chair, and nothing else!

"Thank you for the ten groups of big health care sent by the fat brother!"

"Thank you for the eight groups of great health care sent by Panda!"

"Thank you for the great health care that the past has sent with the wind!"

"Thank you for the little gifts from the tourists, what about the management? Hurry up and put on the clothes of the bigwigs, don't catch a cold in the cold weather. ”

Yan Shiyin's voice was soft and glutinous, which made people feel numb for a while, especially the fat man who had been completely captured by the fat brother of the other party at the moment.

"Sister, don't be afraid, fat brother supports you, if it weren't for my boss coming back and saying that he wouldn't let me broadcast live, maybe I would go with you tonight, but it doesn't matter if you set a time tomorrow, fat brother will definitely take you to a more exciting place!"

"What's more exciting, do you want to bring your ID card?" Yan Shiyin asked innocently.

"What do you do with identity...... Of course, it's the best to bring, and you know that the police have been more strict recently. The fat man's saliva dripped onto the phone and he didn't realize it, so he just giggled there.

The Past Follows the Wind: It's over! My best Lori, ahhhh

Panda: Dead fatty, today your social panda brother is going to fight you to the death!

"Kill this brute!"

“......”

"But then again, fat brother, why didn't your boss let you broadcast live?" Yan Shiyin asked curiously, if it weren't for the fat man's lack of live broadcast today, her popularity would definitely not have reached this level.

Yan Shiyin's question also made others look at it curiously, and the past said with the wind: "The front row sells grilled fish fillets with peanuts and melon seeds, and Mr. put away his feet." ”

"I'll go, you're a clever little ghost upstairs!"

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, and I will turn the world around!"

The fat man touched his bald head: "Probably the boss is afraid that I will run into a supernatural event again!"

"I'll go, can you believe this kind of thing, you have to find a decent reason even if you are perfunctory!"

"Agreed!"

The past follows the wind: "The fat brother always has a bad brain, most of them are pretending, just take a beating!"

“666。 ”

Yan Shiyin also laughed when she saw what the fat man said, and her eyes narrowed into a cute crescent moon: "What is a re-collision?

"Well, I've bumped into it before, and if I wasn't lucky, I really wouldn't have died. The fat man will think of the scene in the Internet café and suddenly feel a cool air rise, even if he is lying in the quilt on the bed, he can't help but want to tremble.

"Fat brother's braggadocio ability has risen, shouldn't it be because he has gone crazy since the live broadcast!"

"I think the eight achievements are, but it's also strange, I've heard of a writer who wrote horror before died in his room, and I heard that he seems to be scared to death!

"Really? It's really drunk to write horror with this guts. ”

Yan Shiyin was obviously particularly interested in this kind of thing, not only did she not refute it out loud, but turned on the microphone function: "Come on, fat brother, tell me what's going on." ”

The fat man frowned, Wang Ting reminded him not to talk nonsense about the original incident, but now looking at the curiosity of the goddess Lori and the questioning in the comment area below, he can't care so much: "Do you know Xingchen Internet Café?"

"I know, I know, but isn't it closed, I used to always go to the Internet, the environment is good, the price is fair, but I don't know why it's closed. ”

"I know it too!" Obviously, many of the 100,000 people in the live broadcast room are local households in H City.

"You know, I've heard that a lot of people died in hauntings. ”

"Upstairs it's bragging again, come on, open the door! Check the water meter. ”

The fat man didn't look at the comment area, and said directly: "The haunting of Xingchen Internet Cafe was true, and there were more than 20 people in the Internet café all night that night, including me!"

"In the middle of the night, my boss suddenly broke in......

The fat man's voice was low and trembling, mixed with a hint of fear, which made the tourists who were originally frantically swiping the screen stop.

Especially Yan Shiyin listened most seriously, because she has been particularly interested in this aspect since she was a child.

The fat man's narration was extremely serious, almost reproducing the scenes at that time, as he continued to talk, almost all the nearly 100,000 people in the live broadcast room were invested in it, and more of the tourists who had just come in were swiping the screen with question marks.

"What's going on in this live broadcast room? What a beautiful girl, how can there be a man to talk to?"

"Shut up, Erbi, don't want to get out!"

"Who do you say, bunny?"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

“......”

The newcomer was obviously startled and stopped talking, and the public screen returned to calm.

"In the end, the only people who survived the supernatural incident were me, my boss, Liu Zixuan, and Li Xi. ”

"Then according to what you said, if your boss kills someone, no one will arrest him?"

Although Yan Shiyin felt that the fat man's story was very exciting, and some terrifying places even made her feel creepy, she didn't believe everything the fat man said in her heart.

"That's because... My boss is the town guard of H City, and he is also a ghost protector!" the fat man snorted coldly.

"Can you eat anything?"

"The less braggart upstairs is better than that, you can do it, grind and chirp!"

"And then?"

"yes, tell me what happened. ”

The fat man touched his head and said innocently: "Later, I didn't know, I only knew that the Internet café had closed since then, and I never went there again." ”

No matter how thick the darkness is, there will be a day when the light will shine!

The rain outside the guard gradually began to become sparse, the bean-sized raindrops lost their previous power, and the gloomy moonlight revealed in the dark clouds, although it was still dark, but there was a glimmer of light, and the rain was a little lighter.

It's already half past two in the morning, and it's really hard to believe that these people are listening to the fat man's stories here one by one.

And at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared outside the guard room, and this scene was also noticed by Yan Shiyin and the people in the live broadcast room.

Yan Shiyin's pupils quickly contracted, and she took a breath of cool air.

And after the people in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, the comment area exploded again.

"Damn, what's that?"

"It's a bit of a danger here, the anchor should go back. ”

"I'm scared to death, that... What's that?"

"It almost scared Lao Tzu out of the urine. ”

"I'm taking off my pants, so you're going to show me this, anchor?"

The past follows the wind: "Fat brother... It's not interesting to do this, let's say, isn't it you?"

Panda: "Maybe the fat man knew that the anchor was live broadcasting, so he sneaked over." ”

And Yan Shiyin, who was staying in the guard room, changed her face greatly, and she could clearly see the figure of the person through the dim moonlight... Not fat at all.

Her palms were already oozing with sweat, and she grabbed the selfie stick and stretched it out in the direction of the other party, intending to see what it was through the light of her phone.

"Shhhhh

The live broadcast room blew up.

", the anchor spares his life. ”

"This girl's heart is very broken!"

"Brother, don't be like this, I'm afraid ......"

The past follows the wind: "Anchor, let's discuss... I have a bad heart. ”

Panda: "What are you afraid of, it's obvious that it's so late, who else will be here besides the anchor?" In my opinion... See... !"

"Ahh

It was an old man, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, wearing a washed and white guard uniform, and holding a baton in his hand.

It's most common to change somewhere else.

But when the mobile phone screen was pointed at it before, everyone was horrified to find that the guard's body did not move, but its neck rotated 360 degrees and looked in the direction of the mobile phone.

It was a face that was extremely white, and a pair of eyes revealed endless resentment, and after his head was turned around, he looked at Yan Shiyin.

One door away!

"There really are ghosts!"

The fat man let out a loud roar that woke up Yan Shiyin, who was stunned in place: "Run!"

The live broadcast room was in chaos, and everyone's three views were completely subverted at this moment.