"When the worker called the police, the police arrived immediately, and after DNA testing, the finger was the worker's child. The workers were in pain, and others began to wonder if their children had been mixed into the cement. ”

"But no matter how they looked, even if they smashed the wall and dug three feet into the ground, they couldn't find the child's bones. All the people involved in the case were arrested, but due to lack of evidence, the case could not be concluded for a long time. ”

"People who pass by this unfinished building at night often hear the cries of children coming from inside."

These are not made up by Peng Yu, and now she dares to do anything, but she doesn't dare to make up these things.

After all, if other people say it by the way, it will come true.

She checked all this information in advance. It would be too hasty to come here without any preparation.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has reached 10,000 in a blink of an eye, and before the popularity of the murder case, the popularity of Peng Yu's live broadcast room has been very low, but now it is growing rapidly.

Saying that the stories she tells are very scary and very attractive are all fake, mostly thanks to her current face.

The contrast between the mysterious beauties is what attracts the audience.

[I'm so scared, I want my sister to hug me, ......]

[Upstairs is disgusting, you actually want my wife to hug it? ] 】

[This is the beginning of recognizing the wife? Don't look good on the top half of your face, maybe take off your mask and turn off the filter to scare you to death! 】

[New users upstairs? Don't you know that our platform focuses on natural beauty? Is there no place to turn on the filter at all? 】

Peng Yu also watched the barrage and only knew this.

This live streaming software is a lot of fun.

She didn't continue to speak, and walked towards the unfinished building.

The site is overgrown with weeds, bricks are piled up in many places, and the towering floors are wrapped in steel bars.

It has been abandoned for a long time, and the buildings are starting to turn yellow and even dirty.

It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and the construction of the house has not yet been completed, and it extends in all directions, so the lighting is not bad.

Yes, the whole building is not dark at all, and it is not intimidating at all.

People in the live broadcast room are suggesting that if Peng Yu really wants to do a supernatural live broadcast, then it is best not to come during the day, but at night.

How could Peng Yu not understand this, it's just that she is here to save people, and the live broadcast is just used to fish in troubled waters by the way.

As she walked upstairs, she suddenly felt her step on something soft and tumble.

She looked down and saw that it was a somewhat rotten mass of flesh that looked extremely disgusting.

Peng Yu is not a forensic doctor, but Ah Sheng is a top student in the forensic department, and she has also made up several forensic books for the sake of common topics. Compared with the professional, it is definitely not good, but compared with the amateur, Peng Yu still knows more.

She picked up a steel bar and flipped over the piece of meat, and the foul smell came to her nose.

The meat contains a yellow sticky semi-solid that looks a bit like ......

Peng whispered: "Pig fat is white, while human fat is yellow......"

Barrage:

[Oh my God, what do you mean by this, these yellow things are human fat? 】

[Could it be that this is human flesh? 】

[Do you want to call the police?] 】

[What kind of police, this is likely to be a prop prepared by the anchor in advance. 】

[Just a piece of meat is scared, you are so timid. 】

Peng Yu didn't go to see the barrage, she was still studying the piece of meat: "Judging from the degree of decay and the recent temperature, this piece of meat should only be left for a few days." ”

A few days, that is, this piece of meat should not be two policemen's.

Peng Yu stopped moving the meat, and continued to walk upstairs with the steel bar.

When she went up to the second floor, she couldn't help but frown.

This unfinished building has been abandoned for a long time, so there is a lot of dust on the stairs. Oddly enough, the ash on the first floor is more intact, while the second floor has a row of footprints going up.

Peng Yu raised his foot and compared, this size should be a female footprint.

Peng Yu checked the structural plan of this unfinished building, and there is only one staircase in this building, which means that unless the two policemen do not follow the usual path, their footprints should be left on the stairs.

Could it be that someone sprinkled the dust again after the two policemen went up and stepped on it?

But why do you do that?

The people in the live broadcast room didn't know what Peng Yu was thinking, and they were still discussing.

[This footprint looks as big as the anchor's! Is there a cute girl waiting upstairs for the streamer? Hee-hee, will she have a shovel in her hand and prepare to smash the anchor's beautiful head? 】

[What kind of perverted speech is this upstairs?] 】

[However, the size of this footprint ...... Can it be said that it is exactly the same, is it a coincidence? 】

Peng Yu didn't think much about it, but when she saw this barrage, a terrifying thought came to her mind, could these footprints be hers?

But how did she leave footprints before she went upstairs, and was still able to erase the footprints on the first floor?

Could it be a cycle?

Before the change, Peng Yu would never think in this direction, but now she has to think like this.

After all, the strange story she created with her own hands came true.

Generally, drums are round.

Round end to end, loop?

So far, there is no evidence to confirm the circular view, but Peng Yu is already wary.

She deliberately didn't touch the footprints, but stepped on them.

As she continued to walk up, she glanced over her head to make sure her footprints hadn't disappeared.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly began to soar:

[Streamers beware! 】

[Watch out ahead!] 】

[The anchor is hiding! ] 】

Before Peng Yutou could turn around, she suddenly felt a strange force pushing her, and her body fell uncontrollably towards the building.

The phone left his hand and fell directly with a "snap".

Peng Yu's brain went blank for a while, and when the world was spinning, she only felt pain all over her body.

Suddenly, something soft covered her head.

Immediately afterward, her body seemed to hit something soft, and the tendency to roll down the stairs stopped.

However, how can there be soft things in this corridor?

Peng Yu slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were blood-red.

It was her blood that blurred the vision.

She raised her hand to wipe away the blood, and her whole face was burning with pain.

She struggled to her feet, there was nothing upstairs, nothing soft behind her, only rusty nails ten centimeters behind her.

Even if she didn't die if she fell downstairs, she would definitely die if she fell on these nails.

So, who saved her?

Peng Yu suddenly remembered something and looked at his wrist.

She lifted her sleeves, and the red rag tied to her wrist was broken.

The disconnection was unusually sharp, as if it had been cut by some sharp object.

"Could it be that the female ghost saved me?"