"Let's see, what's in the room?"

The moment the door opened, the anchor was talking to the phone, and at the same time turned the camera to the rear and aimed it at the room.

The next moment, the barrage exploded.

"Damn, what do I see?"

"Is there a man hanging from the ceiling?"

"Anchor run!"

"Day, am I mistaken?"

Not to mention the barrage, when I saw the situation in the room, my heart trembled.

Under the silver-white moonlight, a person with his back to us, hanging in the air, the corpse slowly swayed, the moment the door opened, the corpse just turned to the front, a violent eye looked over, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a weird smile.

The anchor froze again, goosebumps visibly appeared on the back of his neck, and his hairs stood on end again.

The lights in the room flickered, and the corpse hanging in mid-air vanished.

In the next moment, it flashed again, and a pair of bloodshot eyes appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

"Ahh

"I'm scared to death!"

"Day after day!"

The barrage exploded again.

"Ahh

The anchor also let out a terrible howl at the same time, threw the phone, turned around and ran.

I silently pulled out my belt, looked coldly at the hanged ghost who was only a meter away from me, grinned and said, "Dude, can you talk?" ”

The furious eyes were fixed on me, my body fluttered backwards, and I hung back on the ceiling, my phone and selfie stick dragged out of the room by an invisible force, the door slammed shut, and everything was calm again.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Lao Jiu was stunned, scratched his head with the handle of the knife, and said, "Don't talk about it, don't fight, I've never seen anything like this?" ”

Don't say that Lao Jiu didn't understand, I didn't understand either.

I shook my head and crouched down to pick up my phone, the barrage still beating.

"My mother, those two are the gods, dare to negotiate with ghosts!"

"I'm taking off my pants, just let me watch this, and negotiate with ghosts, right?"

"Which god came out to analyze what happened just now?"

"Anchor, I'm convinced of this wave, and the acting is really real, but the acting skills of the latter two are too exaggerated, and they negotiate with ghosts and treat us as fools?"

There was everything said on the barrage, and I was upset when I looked at it, so I simply turned off my phone.

Strangely, the anchor didn't move.

I ignored him, stared at the door for a while, pushed it open again, and walked into the room generously.

Ghosts are territorial, and if people rashly enter their territory, the probability of being messed up is more than ninety percent.

But after entering the room, the ghost hanging above his head was gone.

One thing to say is that ghosts are not omnipotent, at least they can't pass through walls, even if they are terrible ghosts.

The layout of this room is basically the same as ours, it is a large studio with two beds and a TV cabinet.

Things are clear at a glance, and there are not many places where people can be hidden.

Lao Jiu guarded the door, and Qi Qiyi and I were in charge of a bed.

I pinched a talisman, ready to activate, but the moment I lifted the sheet, I didn't even find a hair.

"Ran through the window?"

I went to the window and looked out, and I couldn't think of anything else than this explanation.

"Ran away?" Lao Jiu also had a question mark on his face and didn't believe it.

"Ran!"

I looked around, glanced at Qiqi, and nodded affirmatively.

This situation is the first time in the world, and the ghost has run away!

Whether it's grandpa's notes, or the various weird events he dealt with that grandpa told me, or what I've experienced during this time, I've never heard of it, or seen it, ghosts can run away!

The point is, we don't have any conflict with ghosts, I don't plan to use force, I opened my mouth with the purpose of negotiation.

Also, that ghost is a hanged ghost, belonging to the earthbound spirit, in a sense, it is difficult for him to get out of this room!

"It's fucking weird!"

The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous I felt, and I still couldn't believe my eyes.

"Let's go!"

After thinking about it for nearly ten minutes, I didn't understand what was going on, so I could only leave with Lao Jiu.

"Hmm!"

Lao Jiu is also cowardly.

Coming out of the room, the hallway was still dark.

I stood there and listened, and there was no strange sound.

I went back the same way, and when I returned to the third floor, I saw the anchor who fell in front of the iron door on the third floor, unconscious.

"Brother, I'm scared and fainted!"

Lao Jiu smiled, walked over and squatted down, and patted the anchor's face, "Hey, wake up!" ”

"Why is this face so cold!"

Lao Jiu muttered and slapped twice, "Wake up, wake up!" ”

"Huh?"

The anchor snorted, regained consciousness, and when he saw Lao Jiu, he said with a palpitating face: "Dude, what's wrong with that hanged ghost upstairs?" ”

"It's gone!"

Lao Jiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe I was scared to death by your scream!" ”

"Dude, don't be kidding!" The anchor didn't believe it at all.

"The phone is given to you, don't believe it yourself!"

I handed the phone over, and the anchor hesitated for a moment before taking it.

At this moment, my mobile phone rang, and it was Zhao Feng calling.

"I've found out the identity of that corpse in Yipin Mingyuan!"

Picking it up, Zhao Feng's slightly heavy voice came from inside.