Chapter 32: Live in the morgue
Because she often cheers for her girlfriends, she can be said to be very familiar with this live broadcast platform, and she is a treasure of what popular live broadcasts are there.
She looked at the name of the person who was broadcasting, it was "Hell Method".
When did such a streamer pop up?
Yang Shuang was already in the morgue and experienced a lot of strange events, so he didn't want to watch this kind of thing anymore, so he planned to close the live broadcast.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the phone.
"Friends of the audience! Dear netizens! Dear fans! Nice to meet you guys! ”
These words were said in a loud voice, and the anchor was extremely excited.
However, because it was too sudden, Jiang Shiyuan and the others were also frightened.
"Hey! What are you doing? ”
Luo Yasen immediately said very unpleasantly.
"Right...... I'm sorry, I'm going to close ......."
Yang Shuang stretched out his fingers in a panic, intending to press the close button.
The anchor immediately said as if he saw her movements: "This beauty, please don't turn off this live broadcast, okay?" ”
Yang Shuang's heart trembled, and the movement of his fingers suddenly stopped.
"Well, that's good," the streamer continued, "and it's a hell of a hell way to live stream for you today, and I hope you enjoy it." ”
After speaking, the anchor took two more steps and came to a table where the body was placed.
At this moment, the lights of the picture are much brighter, and Yang Shuang can finally see the appearance of the anchor clearly.
It was a young man with more upright features.
The anchor continued: "You see, where I am now, is a morgue. Guess how many people are there right now? Note that the living are not counted, not the dead. Let's just leave a comment to guess. ”
Yang Shuang felt in a trance, and he actually forgot his situation.
She tapped her finger in the message box, and the number 8 was sent out.
The anchor said with some excitement: "Oh, I saw someone send the number. 8, is it? This beautiful woman named Yang Shuang guessed that there were eight people here. Let's take a look at it, right? ”
After speaking, the anchor turned his phone and pointed the camera in another direction.
On the screen, the backs of several people suddenly appeared.
Yang Shuang's mood at the moment can no longer be described as shocked.
Those backs are clearly the seven of them.
Yang Shuang saw Shi Yuan, Luo Yasen, and Liu Tong......
I also saw myself watching the live broadcast with my mobile phone.
This...... How is this possible? Judging by the camera, this anchor is behind him!
Wait, behind you?
Yang Shuang suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
She swallowed and turned her head slowly.
She saw that the anchor on the screen also turned her head.
But she couldn't care about the phone screen anymore, and she was bent on seeing if there was a stranger behind her.
At the other end of the morgue, an iron bed with a skeleton stood silently in place.
There is no one, there is no one behind them at all.
Yang Shuang exhaled softly and turned his head back.
Yang Shuang on the screen also just turned his head back.
Yang Shuang was a little reluctant, put the phone in his left hand, hesitated, and stretched out his right arm horizontally.
On the screen of the mobile phone, he also stretched out his right arm horizontally.
At this moment, the anchor's voice sounded again.
"Some viewers must be asking, aren't you a hell method? So, where are the ghosts? Let me tell you, these seven backs are actually ...... All ghosts! ”
When saying "actually", the anchor deliberately pulled a long tone slowly. The five words "all ghosts" in the back were said very quickly and loudly, which scared Yang Shuang's scalp numb, and the mobile phone almost came out of his hand again.
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong.
Luo Yasen reprimanded himself just now, and now that the phone is making such a loud noise, why doesn't he speak?
Yang Shuang was a little puzzled and looked up at Luo Yasen.
There was no one in that direction.
She was even more frightened, turning her head left and right, scanning the entire morgue.
It's gone! The others, all gone!
Where did they go? Why did you leave me alone?
"Beauty, don't you wonder why you're the only one left here?"
Yang Shuang was a dead horse doctor at the moment, and immediately nodded and said, "Yes!" What's going on here? ”
The anchor smiled mysteriously and said, "Actually, it's not right for you to think like this, you're not the only one here." Look, I'm not still with you? ”
Yang Shuang felt his heart tremble again.
And the next scene made her fall into an ice cellar.
She saw on her phone screen that a hand was reaching out from outside the screen and reaching for her shoulder.
At the same time, she felt that someone was touching her shoulder.
"Ahh!!!hh
She couldn't hold back any longer, let out a piercing scream, and turned to look back.
What she saw was a terrifying face.
The screaming stopped abruptly.
She felt like her heart had stopped beating.
She fainted.
I don't know how long it took for her to wake up.
Rubbing her eyes, she struggled to look around.
Why does this place look so familiar? Oh yes, this is my dorm room. I just had a long nightmare that I was transported to a strange mental hospital with Xiaotong and met a few people......
Thinking of Shi Yuan's face, Yang Shuang felt his heartbeat speed up a bit.
She pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Xitong's bed.
Zhao Xitong was sitting on the bed, sitting extremely upright. In the night, her eyes looked like they were shining with cold light.
Yang Shuang was startled and shrank back.
After settling down, she trembled and said, "Xiaotong, you ...... What are you doing? Why not sleep? ”
Zhao Xitong didn't speak.
Yang Shuang became more and more scared, and wanted to continue to ask something, but he didn't dare to speak again.
A little bloated in the lower abdomen. She wanted to go to the toilet.
However, looking at Zhao Xitong, who was sitting upright at midnight, Yang Shuang didn't dare to move.
It was dark in the dormitory.
Even if she wanted to, she couldn't. The power was cut off at 11 o'clock in the dormitory.
Yang Shuang fumbled and picked up the phone, wanting to turn on the flashlight to see what Zhao Xitong was doing, whether he was open or closed.
As soon as this thought came to her, she shuddered.
She suddenly realized that whether Zhao Xitong had her eyes open or closed, it was terrifying.
The wisest thing to do now is to lie back under the covers and continue to sleep without thinking about anything.
However, the lower abdomen becomes more and more uncomfortable. She had to go to the bathroom.
However, to leave the dormitory, you must move in the direction closer to Zhao Xitong.
Yang Shuang felt that he was about to cry.
She really didn't dare. She didn't dare to do anything.
She lay down again and closed her eyes.
She endured desperately, desperately persevered.
However, the will was defeated in the end.
She had to go out, she had to go to the bathroom.