Time evening: 19.41

A blue-and-white bus drove into Dachang City.

Most of the passengers on the bus were in a state of sleep, and their spirits were not very good, which was obviously caused by a long time in the car.

"I'm going to the rest stop soon, and if you want to go to the toilet, hurry up and solve it, and if you open another stop, you'll enter the city."

The middle-aged driver in the passenger seat roared and began to climb the stairs, symbolically walking to remind those who were drowsy.

The middle-aged driver took a trip, the blue and white taxi entered the rest stop, bumped twice, and everyone almost woke up, at this time the lights were turned on, and they began to prepare to get off.

But except for one person, 'it' lowered its head, hunched over, with a face on the mobile phone screen, looking at the information on it: Yongzhen, Shanhe Village, ......, motionless, neither giving way to the woman next to him, nor getting out of the car.

"Brother Xiao, let me go out and go to the toilet." The woman patted the man on the shoulder, her face a little strange.

'Xiao Hua' didn't say a word, his body stiffly moved to the side, and he moved out of the way.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao." The woman's face softened, and she followed the crowd who got off the car, got out of the car together, carried a small bag, and walked briskly towards the toilet.

'Xiao Hua' sat on the chair, his body stiffly moved back to the side, the mobile phone was turned off, and on the turquoise glass next to 'it', a black shadow flickered in an instant, following behind the woman.

"I'm sorry, I can only solve you, and temporarily prolong the recovery of the ghost." Xiao Hua muttered and continued to bury his head, his face never exposed to the light.

On the turquoise glass, a thin white mist emerged, and an old man's face suddenly stuck to the glass, staring at Xiao Hua for about a minute, and leaving expressionlessly.

After a while, the bus driver called the police, returned to the bus with a dead mother's expression, counted the number of people, and a woman died, the number of people was normal, and the bus departed.

After a while, a police car came to the rest station, Yang Jian got out of the car, the ghost eyes on his forehead turned left and right, and he couldn't help but stare at it.

"There are faint signs of supernatural signs, the ghost is not here, let's go."

Xiao Chen, the temporary person in charge, stepped forward and said, "Faint supernatural signs? Then do you want to lock it down. ”

"There's no need to seal it, now there are signs of supernatural signs in most of Dachang City." Yang Jian said.

"What? There are signs of supernatural invasion in most of Dachang City? That ......" Xiao Chen panicked a little.

Yang Jian turned around and got into the lane: "The headquarters is dry, it's okay, let's go, don't call me next time because of a woman's sudden death, I'm very busy, and supernatural events are not as you think, everywhere." ”

The police car left, Yang Jian sat in the car, he touched his chin and frowned slightly, "Why are you looking for me for real and false supernatural events, not Jiang Xiaobai?" ”

It may be that my ghost eyes can see some supernatural things, but Jiang Xiaobai can't see them......

I can't figure it out, I don't want to.

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Time evening: 19.59

Yongzhen, Shanhe Village.

A female anchor of soul exploration was bold, took a deep breath, held up the mobile phone holder, lifted the blockade cordon, walked in, and turned on the anchor.

After eight o'clock, the crowd poured into the live broadcast room, and the popularity reached 110,000 in an instant, and there was a fire sign in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room.

The female anchor glanced left and right, nodded slightly, and the three actors, as well as a prop master, sneaked forward, hunched over and ran briskly, towards the lifeless Shanhe Village.

The female anchor showed a smile and said: "Hello, good evening everyone, little ears, here is the latest issue of the spirit exploration anchor, the terrifying ghost village, the disappeared people, the moving door, the dog blocking the road, everything can be seen in the 'Xiaolu' live broadcast room, everyone pay attention, cheer up 'Xiaolu', we are ready to go immediately!" ”

Comments one after another, and the gifts went up.

"Sister Xiaolu, this time I'm picking up scenery there, I'll come over to ask for an autograph, and by the way, let you see, Laoshan Beer...... The power of Laoshan Taoism! ”

"Sister Xiaolu, don't believe the stupid fork upstairs, I have his friend, he is a beer seller, recommend beer, he is looking for you to receive an advertisement, goddess, where are you, I have Uncle Ying's body, the general ghost does not dare to approach me within three feet, tell me the address, I will come over, this will escort you."

"Whew! There are two dogs upstairs, one sells beer, the other sells props, do you two still have a conscience, you will die if you watch the live broadcast well, you have to be there BBB, there is no end. ”

"Anchor, I'm new, but I can see it, the three upstairs are all white prostitutes, don't believe them, look at my Amitabha Buddha's big breasts and long legs mantra, no, great mercy and compassion, after reciting them, brothers, move your little hands, click on the report button in the upper right corner, I'm going to start reading."

Xiaolu walked less than two steps, looked at the barrage, her throat suddenly became uncomfortable, she reached out and touched it, and scolded secretly: "You four dogs can't play your own advertisements later, Lao Tzu has just started broadcasting!" It's really for money, and I don't want my conscience! ”

She cleared her throat and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, pay attention to take a walk, live to ninety-nine, brush the gifts, live to one hundred and eighteen, explore the spirit live broadcast, go!" ”

She looked at the lifeless village in front of her, and flipped her mobile phone so that the audience could also see that it was indeed a scene, so that it looked like it also had a sense of involvement.

It's just that the 'game scene' small mark in the upper right corner of the mobile phone live broadcast is a bit eye-catching.

There's no way, don't change it to a game scene, live broadcast the soul to broadcast one by one.

The headquarters is still relatively taboo in this regard.

Xiao Lu walked a few steps, and under a tree in front of her, a white rope was wrapped around the tree, which looked like a white rope from a distance, but up close it was not a rope, but a white cloth.

The white cloth wraps around the tree dozens of times, and the preliminary estimate is about six meters, very wide, very white, like a streamer used by women in ancient times, and like a white silk.

White silk is referred to as the hanging rope.

Xiao Lu looked around, twenty meters away to the left, the prop master stood outside the mobile phone camera, turned on the light, pointed to the tree, and nodded.

After nodding, he ran into the village hunched over and began to set up the next scary scene.

After getting the confirmation, Xiao Lu turned his head and glanced behind him, and there was also a person of his own behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face squeezed out a surprised expression, and walked quickly to the bottom of the tree and said, "Little ears, what do you look like?" ”

He pulled the white streamer on his body, his hand seemed to be electrocuted, and he retracted it violently, and a prop on the tree suddenly appeared, and she screamed in fright, and when she lost her mobile phone, the camera was directly aimed at the ground, and it was pitch black.

It's not in the script!

"It seems that this should be a temporary addition."

Xiao Lu patted her chest, picked up her phone, and said with an embarrassed and polite smile: "I'm sorry, I was really scared just now, you must not learn from me." ”