Power bank, horse lantern, two pot heads, two fast food hot pots, at eight o'clock in the evening, the fat man and I came to the power building with a bunch of things.

"Brother, it's so cold!"

After getting out of the car, the fat man exhaled two breaths and rubbed his face.

"It's cold!"

I took out the second pot, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

The requirements of the charm are very simple, spend three nights in the power building, live broadcast by the way, and there are no other requirements.

There is no request to find out the truth about the fire more than 30 years ago, nor is it asked to solve the rumors of haunting in the power building.

For three days, the plan of me and the fat man was very simple, one day in kindergarten. One day at the clinic and one day in the family building.

Today is the first day, and the fat man and I put the live broadcast place in the kindergarten.

The kindergarten has a total of seven rooms, five of which are burned to the surface, and two are quite passable.

I discussed it with the fat man, in order to pursue the live broadcast effect. Today, the live broadcast location will be in the room where the child was burned.

After setting up a tent, lighting a fire, and setting up the live broadcast rack, the fat man started today's live broadcast.

As I stood outside my phone camera, the power building at night was calm compared to daytime. At least on the surface, everything is normal, and this is the biggest abnormality.

Ten minutes later, at the request of the fans, the fat man began to inspect the entire power building.

The fat man's route choice is counterclockwise, first to the clinic, then to the family building, and finally to turn back.

The clinic has a total of two floors, and some of the inspection equipment and pharmacies are basically on the first floor, and the entrance is the pharmacy, and now there is nothing in it except a broken cabinet.

On the left side of the first floor, the three rooms next to each other are ECG, CT and nurse station, which are still empty.

"Half a year after the fire, the equipment in the clinic was moved away one after another, and everyone saw the environment, which was very desolate!" I walked in front of the horse lantern, and the fat man followed behind me, doing a live broadcast.

The clinic is about the same as when I came during the day, nothing unusual.

After the inspection on the first floor, I walked to the second floor with a lantern while thinking about my thoughts.

These three days are certainly not that simple, I just don't know, what will happen.

"Bang!"

When I walked to the first floor and a half, there was a loud bang from the second floor, followed by the sound of glass breaking.

I was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, I strode forward, went up to the second floor, and rushed straight to the second room on the left.

The moment the bright white light of the horse lamp entered the ward, a white figure jumped down from the window.

"Grass!"

I cursed, and immediately ran to the window, looking down.

On the ground, a woman in a nurse's uniform was lying on the ground twisted, her body twitching, and the blood slowly spilled out.

"Brother, what's the situation?" The fat man squeezed over and took his phone down.

I glanced at my phone, and the ground inside the phone was blank.

Turning his head and looking down again, the nurse was still lying face down.

"Someone committed suicide by jumping from here back then!" I muttered.

"Brother, this is the second floor, it's less than three meters high, can you fall to death?" The fat man was puzzled.

"Yes!"

I spat out a word, handed the lantern to the fat man, and put my hand on the windowsill. Half of his body leaned out of the windowsill and said to the fat man, "Be careful! ”

After saying that, I hung my arm on the windowsill, jumped down, and the moment I landed, I squatted down on my knees to unload the momentum.

Once I was settled, I looked sideways at the nurse next to me, her face was facing down, and there was a pool of blood under her head, and from this angle, I could only see her distorted side face.

I stared into her face and asked, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

Her body twitched again, her face on the ground, and with this force, she turned over and exposed her face.

Her nose collapsed and sunk downward, a pool of blood, a pair of eyes, each with a piece of glass ballast, her lips squirmed, and she spat out two words with difficulty: "Help me!" ”

The moment the words fell, her face twisted again, and her body moved sideways in an instant. There was a rustling sound on the ground.

"Who?"

I let out a loud cry and looked ahead, and the nurse's body slammed into the flower bed a few meters away, slammed, and disappeared.

Behind the broken flower beds, several small faces that were burned black raised their heads at the same time. He smiled at me and turned and ran into the darkness.

I stood up, frowned at the tiny figures that had disappeared into the darkness, and deduced a murder scene.

Many years ago, a nurse came to the window with a blank face and broke it. Climb on the windowsill and jump down.

But on the ground more than two meters high, two charred children squatted there, each upside down a long piece of glass and pressed it to the ground.

The next moment, the nurse fell. Landing on the face, two pieces of glass sharded into the nurse's eye socket, and blood slowly spilled out.

The nurse who jumped to her death was probably the reason why the clinic eventually moved out.

"Brother, are you alright?"

The fat man quickly ran down. Asked softly.

"It's fine!"

I shook my head and glanced in the direction of the kindergarten, why did those burned children come and hurt people?

Someone instigated it, or was it pure murder to vent anger?

I took the horse lantern from the fat man's hand and said to him, "Let's go, continue the live broadcast!" ”

The fat man didn't say anything. Follow me and continue the stream.

The next stop is the family building, and there is still some distance away, I took out my mobile phone and entered the fat man's live broadcast room.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded, and more than half of the people are saying that my actions just now are very handsome, and some people are tearing up.

Some say I did it on purpose. There are rebuttals, and the two sides are very torn apart, only a few sporadically, asking what happened just now!

To be honest, I don't really know exactly what happened. What is happening in the power building cannot be seen as a matter of common sense.

The tragedy that happened that year was caused by Liu Dali, including him, a total of thirteen people died, six children, one of whom was his own son.

In addition to these six children. Liu Dali's daughter-in-law was also burned to death.

If they all become ghosts, it stands to reason that Liu Dali is the fiercest one.

Both the children and the adults will accept his control.

At the moment, it is not known.

Apart from the children, and the nurse just now, I haven't noticed any other ghosts appearing.

Five minutes later, the fat man and I came downstairs to the family, I looked up with a lantern, and the fat man raised his mobile phone and followed the shooting.

For the scolding battle in the live broadcast room. The fat man didn't stop it, or he was in no mood to stop it, so he let the scolding war continue, scolding and scolding, and the popularity of the live broadcast room became higher and higher.

The door panel of the unit door had been removed by me during the day, and I carried the lantern. Go straight inside.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is high, and the fat man's interest is also high, taking a picture of the traces left by the fire with his mobile phone, and deliberately explaining in a deep voice.

Going up to the third floor and entering the three-zero-two, the fat man and I walked around the room. As in the daytime, there is no abnormality.

Ten minutes later, the fat man and I walked out of the three-zero-two.

There are only two rooms in the house, and I looked at them one by one, and I didn't find anything abnormal, and there was no value in continuing to stay.

If it's me. It won't take more than two minutes to come out.

The fat man is the anchor, check the live broadcast over and over again, and the energy consumption for ten minutes is already good.

Coming out of the three-zero-two, the fat man and I didn't go back, and continued to go up.

The burning on the third, fourth and fifth floors is relatively serious, and the sixth and seventh floors are okay, and the plan for me and the fat man is very simple, exploring one room at a time.

Although Wei Mei didn't ask for anything, the name of the expedition in the Electric Mansion had already been called, and it was impossible for me and the fat man to stay in the kindergarten for a night.

Three-zero-one and three-zero-three are similar to three-zero-two, and they don't burn out, and no anomalies are found.

Going up the stairs, the fourth floor is normal, the fifth floor is normal, the sixth floor is normal, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually fades, just when the fat man and I are about to go up and check the seventh floor. Suddenly, there was a violent quarrel from above.

The argument was loud and sounded like a couple.

I looked at the fat man, no one said a word, I lifted the lantern, shone it up, and the fat man raised the phone. The same upwards.

The moment the quarrel was heard, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became warm again.

After listening for half a minute, the quarrel was not over, but became more and more intense, and I walked up cautiously with the lantern, trying not to make a sound.

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