No matter how scared you are, you still have to face it.

Wang Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly turned his head.

In the middle of the hallway, a woman stood, in the darkness, with a faint white glow.

She bowed her head, her black hair hung down in front of her, she was wearing a white slip dress, the nails on her fingers were very long, they were dark black, her feet were "chi" on the ground, and her blue and white calves and skirt were stained with some dotted blood.

Wang Yu recognized her, it was the female ghost who killed Matt before!

She's in this haunted house now, and standing in the middle of the hallway is enough to scare people out of the urine.

However, this was not the most terrifying, behind her, a large amount of tumbling blood suddenly gushed out, engulfing her in an instant.

This was almost next to the ceiling, and there were more than three meters high waves of blood rushing in, Wang Yu couldn't advance or retreat, and as soon as he raised his head, he was drowned by the blood water like a huge wave in this corridor.

The chest tightness could not breathe, the blood vessels in the whole body seemed to be about to burst, as if they had been crushed by thousands of elephants, and then the brain was blank......

Wang Yu's consciousness was lost almost the moment he was swallowed by the blood.

"Where is this?"

"It's dark."

"It's cold."

"That's a lot of water."

……

Wang Yu felt that he had regained consciousness, he opened his eyes, and the sun was very dazzling.

"How is the sky round? Why is my body so light? Why is there so much ice around? ”

Wang Yu found himself lying flat in a well, and the hummingbird had stopped running and landed quietly on his chest.

He let his brain slow down, and then he recalled that he was on his eighth live broadcast, and in the small western-style building of Fungus Bend, he met a female ghost and was drowned in the surging blood.

"But why am I in this place?"

Wang Yu couldn't figure out why he was lying in a well now, and it wasn't at night, but during the day.

"Anyway, let's find a way to go up first!"

Wang Yu stood up, climbed on the mossy wall of the well with both hands, and slowly climbed out of the well.

"Here ......"

Crawling out of the well, Wang Yu was simply stunned, this is the backyard of the small bungalow, but it is a little different, the sun in the sky is very scorching, like noon in midsummer, but it is clear that this time is already winter, and the weeds in the yard are green and lush, growing very luxuriantly, not at all as withered and yellow as they saw the night before.

"Who made this?"

Wang Yu found eight high-level boundary talismans pasted on the side of the well, as well as a red rope pressed by stones, and a heart guard.

This is clearly an enchantment that someone has deliberately arranged.

"Did someone save me? He deliberately put me in the well and set up this barrier to protect me? ”

Wang Yu thought so, his eyes fell on the heart goggles, picked it up and looked at it himself.

"Why is this heart shield so much like my own?"

He took out the treasure bag and checked it, twenty-one magic weapons, and there was really one heart goggle missing.

"Looks like this is mine."

Wang Yu put the heart goggles into the treasure bag, and then took out his mobile phone, wanting to see if the live broadcast was over, and when the screen was lit up, he saw a system prompt.

"Your stream is temporarily interrupted for some reason, please reconnect."

The live broadcast did not end, and all Wang Yu reconnected to the live broadcast room.

Superman in the panties: "I'll go!" Brother Yu, why is it dawn when you are there? ”

Wang Yu asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?" Is it still dark in your place? ”

Superman in the panties: "Of course! You've only been on the air for less than five minutes, big guy! ”

Wang Yu was shocked and said, "I've only been interrupted for five minutes? Why do I feel like it's been a long time......"

He then asked the sailors in the live broadcast room: "Do you remember what happened before?" ”

Little Superman in the underwear: "Of course I remember, five minutes ago, Brother Yu, weren't you blocked in the corridor by that female ghost, and then swallowed by the rolling plasma?" ”

Wang Yu immediately asked, "And then?" And then what happened? ”

The little superman in the underwear: "Then at the moment when Brother Yu and you were engulfed, the live broadcast signal was in the middle, and then five minutes later, that is, now, Brother Yu, it was already dawn on your side." ”

Wang Yu wondered: "Isn't it the same space as you?" ”

Sweet boy: "Brother Yu, were you dragged into the small underworld by a female ghost?" ”

Wang Yu looked around and said, "There is a possibility, but I still have to ask the expert, are you there, uncle?" ”

shouted two sentences, but Uncle Mi didn't show his head, and it seemed that he was not there for the time being.

Wang Yu then asked: "Fellow sailors, do you know why Brother Yu suddenly ran into the corridor?" ”

Sweet boy: "Brother Yu, are you chasing a man?" ”

Wang Yu nodded and continued to ask, "Have you all seen what that man looks like?" ”

Sweet Boy: "The camera zoomed too far and he ran too fast, so we didn't see it clearly." ”

The little superman in the underwear: "I saw that person's clothes, it seems to be the same style as Brother Yu." ”

Wang Yu was sure that it was not he who was hallucinating, but really another self in this murderous mansion......

Since the live broadcast has not ended, Wang Yu cheered up and continued to complete the task of decryption.

Until now, he has not solved a mystery, but there are more and more doubts about this murderous mansion.

Since he came to the backyard, he simply took a look at what was in the yard first.

He kept walking in the opposite direction of the small western-style building, and after walking about twenty or thirty meters, a small bungalow appeared in sight.

This small bungalow is very small, about less than three square meters, and it is not very tall, no more than one meter eight, because it is a little lower than Wang Yu.

It is said that it is a dog house, which seems to be a little bigger, and that it is a storeroom, which is a little smaller.

The hut faces the east wall, and there is a very small iron gate, only about one meter high and half a meter wide, which makes it difficult for children to enter and exit, and adults can basically only squat to enter. On the west-facing side, there is a small window more than a meter above the ground.

Wang Yu walked to the small window and looked inside, the hut was empty, there was an iron cable holster tied to the wall, and there was a rusty basin on the ground.

"What a dog house...... Wrong! ”

Wang Yu noticed that there were many murals on the wall with fingernails, and the content was exactly the same, that is, two stickmen holding hands, that is, similar to two "big" characters with a circle on the top.

Obviously, dogs can't draw, and the people who were kept here before must be people!

Judging from the size of this room, it should not be an adult who is locked inside, but a child.

Suddenly, Wang Yu's eyes saw a colorless black and white picture, a little girl of about seven or eight years old, sitting naked on the floor of the hut, with a dog-like chain around her neck, and her eyes were dull and dazed, drawing a stickman holding hands on the wall with her hands.

This picture flashed in Wang Yu's mind, and the picture he saw in the next second returned to an empty hut.

"That girl just now is...... It's Duan Qing! ”

Wang Yu was very surprised, he saw that the little girl who was locked in the house was the daughter of the owner of the house, Duan Qiming, who was about eight years old, except that she was not wearing clothes, the little girl looked exactly like Duan Qing in the photo album.

"Isn't Duan Qiming a high-level intellectual, why did he abuse his daughter like this?"

Wang Yu was very distressed, and it was something that no one could do to keep his young daughter naked like a dog in this hut.

Judging from the pattern on the wall, Duan Qing was not locked up here for a day or two, but for a long time.

So what does the stickman she painted hand in hand mean?

Wang Yu thought about it while walking back with a heavy heart.

He has not been exposed to cases of abuse of children by biological parents, but when he was studying at the police academy, he studied similar cases, but they generally appear in families with a low level of education at the bottom, and there are very few cases of abuse of children by parents of high-level intellectuals.