Chapter 15: Realistic Horror
"Xiaobei, you really didn't lie to me?!" Wang Cheng roared into the phone, ", what the hell is this place? β
"How could I lie to you, I really turned on the lights! I also bothered with the property to turn on the light in your room, and the stairs of the whole building were very bright. β
It may be that Wang Cheng's expression and tone are too well matched, but the popularity of the live broadcast is getting higher and higher, all kinds of gifts are continuous, and even some dancing and singing naked ladies and little brothers have snatched away the popularity of the little brother.
A chill rose in my heart, and I couldn't stop the cold sweat on my back!
His life is gone, what is the use of money, Wang Cheng has completely fallen into a panic.
He took a deep breath and reflexively walked upstairs, trying to go back the way he came.
"Brother Wang, there's something I want to discuss with you......" The partner suddenly thought of something.
"What's the matter?"
"This ...... Let's divide the money we made this month, shall we? If you're done......"
"Nima!!" Wang Cheng hung up the phone angrily, isn't this cursing him to death?
After a while, everyone in the live broadcast room heard a very small call.
"Wang Cheng, where are you?"
A female voice was very slight at first, but as time passed, one became louder and louder, and even Zhang Qing, who was watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone, felt a little numb in his scalp.
He was now somewhat convinced that the streamer might have been involved in a truly supernatural event......
It is impossible for the acting to be so realistic.
The barrage is still afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "Anchor, you are the heir of Maoshan, if I change it, I will her, left Qinglong, right Baihu, the live broadcast and we will protect you!" β
"Don't be afraid, boldly reply to her, according to my years of experience in horror films, as long as you are bold, dare to give maternity leave to female ghosts."
"She's calling you upstairs, don't you go up to see it? Don't fight with her? Worthy of your identity, isn't it? β
"Don't you have a gossip mirror? Man, what are you trying to egg? β
"A real man should have lifted a gun and straddled her to her!"
"Wang Cheng, where are you?"
The voice was getting closer and closer, Wang Cheng's face was hideous, the blood vessels on his neck were bulging, he was holding a Taoist gossip mirror, and he kept chanting "Buddha bless" in his mouth.
He knows how many pounds and taels he has, and he says that he is a fool when he says that he is a fool, and he can't be like Master Ma, he has deceived himself, this is not a real fake, something that can be solved with a few fists, this thing is terrible!
Can't keep climbing up, or you might run into that damn sound source!
"Call the police, yes, call the police!" Wang Cheng licked his dry lips and pressed the screen a few times with his fingers.
"Drip, dripβhello, hello?"
ββ¦β¦ What, you met ......"
"We can't handle this matter (speechless) ......"
ββ¦β¦ Sir, you are calm and calm, which neighborhood do you live in, we will send someone to come and see...... Don't panic, calm down, and trust the science. Okay, we're going to send someone right away. β
The operator just felt a little baffled, but had no choice but to record everything.
It's a violation of discipline not to record, and since three years ago, the boss suddenly emphasized that even absurd and weird things have to be recorded on the computer, and she doesn't want to be punished afterwards.
Hanging up the phone, Wang Cheng still didn't have any sense of security.
Far water can't save the near fire, not to mention the policeman's tone doesn't believe what he says at all.
Up and down the stairs came "Wang Cheng, where are you?" The sound is getting closer and closer, and the source of the sound seems to be slowly approaching itself.
He was trembling and almost incontinent.
He didn't know whether he should go up or down.
"Forum...... That's right, the forum! β
At the critical moment, Wang Cheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and entered the relevant URL on the screen.
It's a weird forum he often visits, and in the old days, once there was no live material, he would come here to learn from it.
What kind of pen fairy, Bloody Mary, or a candle lit at 12 o'clock at midnight to make a wish in the mirror, the underworld marriage, etc., are all learned in the forum. These acts of death have earned him a large number of fans.
I didn't expect to learn this time today, and it really overturned!
...... in the world There really are paranormal events.
Maybe...... Is there a way to crack it in the forum?
Hurry up, hurry up!
The page loads slowly, and at the end a piece of text pops up......
β404 NOT FOUNDοΌβ
Unexpectedly, the forum was closed.
Grass!
"Wang Cheng! I see you! β
That shrill female voice is getting closer!
The last hope was shattered, and the green tendons on Wang Cheng's forehead flared up, like a frightened wild cat, and turned around like a fast run down the stairs.
As you run, the camera shakes around, and all the images flash quickly.
Just in an instant, the voice of "Wang Cheng, I saw you" appeared downstairs again!
It's closer!
Wang Cheng hurriedly stopped and ran to the top of the stairs!
But whether it was up or down, or even staying in place, the voice was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer, and the scalp of the person who called him was numb, as if someone was really looking for him.
Even the audience sitting in front of the computer screen was in a cold sweat watching it.
"Wang Cheng, I saw you!"
"Wang Cheng, I'm here!"
"The acting is so realistic, the anchor should run for the Oscar Award! It's just that the camera is shaking so badly that I almost vomit when I watch it. β
"It's fake, if it's true, I'll eat live!"
"It's you again, you haven't eaten the from last time."
"Don't argue, with my more than 20 years of experience, this is certainly not an ordinary thing."
The audience in front of the screen held their breath, and there were not many barrages of ridicule, and they still couldn't figure out whether all this was real or fake......
Everyone in the audience felt a heartfelt horror.
Wang Cheng's mood gradually collapsed.
"Help!"
"Who can save me!"
"It's coming, it's coming...... I can feel it! β
As the great danger gradually approached, Wang Cheng's tears and snot all flowed out, and his whole body was trembling. The only reason why he didn't give up the live broadcast was that the comments of these onlookers were able to bring him a little bit of courage.
His voice grew more and more urgent, and every few seconds, he asked the audience for help.
But there is no point in asking for help.
"Something's coming! I can't see it, but I can feel it! β
"I don't feel good!"
"Who can save me!"
Suddenly, a woman in a long white dress appeared at the corner of the stairs, and a huge shadow condescendingly shrouded Wang Cheng.
At this moment, the screen of all the viewers went black, and the live broadcast room was forcibly disconnected.
[Warning: In the live broadcast room No. 59351, the administrator permanently banned him on suspicion of promoting feudal superstition. γ
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