The thief-eyed man glanced at the bathroom, still seeing the backs of the others.

Why do people get up to go to the toilet again? He didn't even notice that the back of the bathroom was the same as what he had seen before, and he hadn't even changed its position in the slightest.

The thief-eyed man thinks that someone is using the bathroom, so the leak should not be the bathroom.

He limped to the kitchen.

The kitchen is much cleaner than when it was filmed at night, except for the knife marks on the walls that can't be erased, only the mobile phone with a charger plugged in the kitchen remains.

…… Is this the little white-faced mobile phone?

The man with a thief's eyebrows leaned over to take a look, and there were several missed calls on the screen, and the caller ID was "Driving like Officer Xia driving an airplane".

Humans slowly put a question mark on this note.

Hey, this little white face still knows the police, maybe it's not a good thing, the man with a thief's eyebrows and eyes thought maliciously.

The battery had already been fully charged, but the man with the thief's eyebrows was not a good person either, and had no intention of helping to take the phone upstairs.

His gaze turned to the pool, where the faucet didn't seem to be tightened, dripping with water.

The thief-eyed man took two steps, he wanted to turn off the disturbing faucet so that he could go back on duty, but the moment he saw the pool, he froze.

In front of him was a pool of blood, blood that smelled of strong rust.

The thief-eyed man had heard a little about a few small accidents that happened during the live broadcast at night, and some strange phenomena happened that were not within the scope of their preparation.

But those things were immediately claimed and answered by Bai Su, and everyone will be suspicious.

Like the blood he saw now, the explanation given at the time was that the tank was not cleaned.

…… It's a lie, right? The thief-eyed man reached out and pinched his nose.

The breathing organs were blocked, and the smell that was so thick that it seemed to be a murder scene finally faded a little.

People have never eaten pork and seen pigs run, no matter how you look at or smell this pool of blood-

Shocked, blood had overflowed over the edge of the pool, over the cooking table and onto the ground.

Right? How can this little time be possible with only dripping......

The thief-eyed man had sharp eyes, and when he came in, he noticed that the faucet was just dripping, and the water was flowing slowly, but now in a few seconds, the water was flowing out.

It wasn't like it was dripping from a faucet, it was more like it was gushing out of a sewer.

The next moment he figured out this point, the thief-eyed man wanted to retreat, he wanted to inform the others of this strange ...... Wait, his feet?

As if he had been welded to death, the man with the eyebrows and eyes of the thief couldn't lift his legs.

Looking down, the blood that was originally only a shallow layer of blood surged up rapidly, and after a short time, it flooded the ankle and then approached the calf.

"Quick...... Hurry up, old man—"

The thief-eyed man shouted and turned around, only to see a closed door.

The kitchen door was closed at some point.

It was not a sealed door, but for some reason no liquid could seep out, causing the water level in the kitchen to rise.

The human voice came to an abrupt halt.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that the blood is rising too fast, and now his mouth is gurgling and bubbling, and soon humans lose even the air they breathe.

In the last second of his confusion, the man with a thief's eyebrows saw that it was the charged mobile phone floating with him.

- Is it so...... Won't there be electricity leakage?

……

[It's one o'clock in the morning, and I think I heard the sound of a bell ringing?] ]

[Bell bang, it's been a long time since I've heard a bell of this type.] ]

[Why didn't you hear it during the day?] Is it only knocked at night? ]

[Wait a minute, are there any other sounds?] ]

After a few barrages, the audience seemed to amplify the volume.

So, there was a click, and something was tapping on the floor.

[…… Kind of like the sound of something falling to the ground? ]

[Footsteps?] ]

[No, the footsteps will change in size, but there is no undulation at all.] ]

[The frequency is more like a slap ball.] ]

[Wow, don't say it, it's scary to hear this sound in the middle of the night!] ]

The barrage turned sharply, and he boldly started the exchange of late-night ghost stories.

As their communication deepened, the snapping sound grew louder and louder.

It's like shooting the ball in the same place, but now it's close.

[……]

[The voice is close!] ]

[I'm so scared, is there a high-energy king.] ]

[Wake up, this is a high-energy warning where did the live broadcast come from.] ]

The audience could only hear some unusual movements through the radio, and Bai Su himself in this bedroom could feel the presence of foreign objects.

The dark-haired youth, who slept lightly or didn't sleep at all, didn't really want to open his eyes.

The supernatural in this villa is not among the delicious ones, so Bai Su has not been interested.

But for now...... The black-haired young man's eyelashes fluttered twice, but he still opened his eyes.

He was in touch with the little cyan face hanging from the ceiling.

Then the child grimaced and disappeared directly, leaving only to shoot faster and faster, and fall down after a dozen strokes.

The place where he fell was not on Bai Su.

Bai Su doesn't mind the bed being smashed, but the ball will definitely be caught on camera.

Tsk, that's troublesome.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was no false sleepiness, and Bai Su's movement of turning over and sitting up can be called swift.

The audience only saw the black-haired young man on the screen from "sleeping" to waking up and then sitting up, and then he stretched out his hand, as if stretching his waist.

In fact, the hand that was not captured on camera was holding the ball that had fallen from above, and the five fingers were deeply embedded in the sphere.

A little of the peeled dander fell, but no one cared.

[Gone with the sound of the ball?] ]

[Is it because the anchor is awake?] ]

[Shiro is looking at the ceiling.] ]

[Wait-what's you going to do!] ]

Bai Su looked up at the ceiling, where there was nothing now, and the imp who slapped the ball was gone.

The child is a ghost, but the ball is real.

Retracting his gaze and turning around, Bai Su maintained a posture of raising his hand and took down the camera placed on the bedside table.

The camera shook for a while, and Bai Su fell to the ground at the same time.

As soon as his foot stepped on the ground, he felt that something was wrong, and when he lowered his head again, the soft fur buried the soles of his feet.

The slippers were nowhere to be found, and only the ...... that did not fit in the room remained No, it's Bai Su himself who doesn't fit in with the room now.

In the blink of an eye, the décor of the bedroom has changed style.

Perhaps one of the owners of this villa likes European style, and now the bed where Bai Su sits is also very appropriately added.

Yes...... It's still a room for women.

In the dim light, Bai Su could distinguish the shades of white and pink, which filled every corner of the room.

Obviously, he'd better not let the camera go now.

(End of chapter)