Chapter 216: The Basement

For the human and paranormal special departments, they can capture much more content from the jitter animation surface than the average viewer.

What flashed red from the camera, it was a large area of red liquid, and then pulled Baisu's live broadcast room forward, there were signs in the afternoon, but it didn't attract attention at the time.

Xia Chengyin: "Why didn't anyone report it?" ”

Colleague: "It's Brother Xia, you said you don't need to stare at his live broadcast room like before, everyone happened to have something to do in the afternoon, so no one was scheduling." ”

Xia Chengyin: "...... Let's pay special attention to him, I usually watch him eat and broadcast. ”

The picture in the live broadcast room has progressed to the point where the phone rings, and the camera just happens to be included in the corner of the phone.

- Mom.

Xia Chengyin, who paused the screenshot and zoomed in: "If I'm not mistaken, this kid's parents from a family background are both deceased...... ”

Don Nuo, who also saw the screenshot, nodded: "Yes, he died many years ago." ”

Looking at the status of the phone again, it is wet as if it was fished out of the water, and it is clear that it has been scrapped.

Calls from the deceased look ominous.

Unable to warn them, they could only listen to the phone being connected, and then amplify the barely well-received phone call through high-tech means, loud enough for people to distinguish.

After listening to the meeting, some of them made a judgment: "Probably taking advantage of Bai Su's concern for his parents, so the voice of the caller was adapted to his mother's voice." ”

The other nodded in agreement: "I also think so, Bai Su doesn't answer now, he should be stuck in nostalgia for his deceased relatives." ”

Xia Chengyin: ......?

Xia Chengyin: What are you thinking?

The inch-headed police officer was shocked by his colleague's abundant brain replenishment ability.

Based on his understanding of Bai Su, this person probably has no deep feelings for his parents, and the pause at this time is probably not related to nostalgia.

As for demagoguery...... It shouldn't be, Bai Su's ability to immune to these will surprise at best.

The ghost call that I studied carefully suddenly broke off at one point, and then the camera began to move, as if I had been panning for a while, and then stopped.

The angle of the camera is really not very good, and after shaking for a long time, I can only see a little sole exposed in one of the shoes of others.

It was someone who approached Baisu, and the rest could not be observed.

When the audio is restored, the screen is lifted again.

At this moment, the other two humans were no longer in the camera.

“…… What about two others? ”

Suppose it was Bai Su who was holding the camera that would never be turned off, and they could hear the footsteps of others anyway.

Before, I came and went upstairs, and the footsteps of others would not be absent for too long, unlike now, when I didn't join in.

The screen has moved some distance from the door.

Bai Su left the others behind?

Thinking about that scene for the members of the special department of the supernatural, I had a heart attack.

"Quick, let the people outside hurry in, and if you can save one, it's one!"

……

After sending the humans away, Bai Su finally had the leisure to deal with this ghost call.

He interrupted the ghost's chatter, "You care a lot about my attitude towards my parents. ”

The interrupted voice was silent for a moment, and the answer that was not as expected changed the style of the call.

The sound of the current burst in the earpiece instantly, and if the phone is attached to the earpiece, it will definitely be blown up.

The hoarse and unpleasant voice whirred, leaving a few syllables of unknown meaning and then interrupting the call, completely deprived of the weakness and helplessness of a middle-aged woman.

After the ghost call was cut off, the flooded mobile phone returned to its closed state, and it couldn't be turned on no matter how you pressed it.

Bai Su folded the phone up and down, doubled it, and threw it into a small square into his mouth.

As soon as the teeth were closed, the piece of metal was chewed up and held in the mouth.

It's better than nothing, but it's a pity that the ghost call body is not here.

The cheeks moved a few more times, and Bai Su walked from the door of the villa towards the house.

He walked past the human corpse to the table clock on the side of the living room.

The pendulum swayed from side to side, and the hour hand turned to three under the gaze of Bai Su, and then the bell rang three times.

He swept the clock from top to bottom.

When he was upstairs, he wanted to say that the grandfather clock of this villa, which did not belong to this point in time, was very noisy.

In the villa during the day, there is an ordinary storage bucket filled with plush toys in the place where the table clock is located, which looks very innocent.

[What a big grandfather clock.] ]

[Is there such a clock during the day?] ]

[I don't remember if there were, but I knew I was going to be stupefied by the bell.] ]

[I didn't hear it upstairs in front of me, but now it feels so noisy.] ]

[Is it already three o'clock?] Speaking of which, there are two more people. ]

"I'm leaving." The male voice coming from behind the camera said, "Because the next scene is not very suitable for ...... People participated, let them go out first. ”

The people in the live broadcast room listened to the sound of ding ding dong and didn't know where to knock, and then the picture turned and turned, stopping on the side of the table clock.

Everyone saw a hand against the side edge of the bell.

Then, the owner of the hand gently pushes.

Why do you use the adjective light, the viewer turned over and over to confirm, but did not see the details of the tendons on the arms.

It was so light that it seemed to push some kind of paper handicraft, but the movement of the table clock smashing down could not be fake, and it was so heavy that it smashed the floor directly.

[??? ]

[What are you doing?] ]

[The grass just knocked a hole out of the floor, do you want to pay for it?] ]

[I think the focus should be on the strange power of the little white horror like this......]

[How do you do it with a push?] ]

The barrage was talking about Bai Su's actions just now, suspecting that Bai Su had used some auxiliary operations that had not been recorded by the camera, and while they were still discussing, the picture suddenly dropped.

It was the man with the camera who crouched down, touched the ground a few times, and felt a bent pull loop.

There are no bells and whistles, and a simple and easy-to-understand lift up can pull up the secret door on the floor.

[……]

[...... this development?] ]

[Wait, isn't this going the right way?] ]

[Although according to the general routine of horror movies, there will be some basement and other scenes, but the person who designed this design is not too dedicated.] ]

[And pressed the heavy bell up...... Isn't there a staircase to go down in this basement? ]

All you can see from the lens is darkness, and you can't see what's inside the connector leading to the bottom with night vision turned on.

The stinking wind came from below, but the audience through the screen couldn't smell it.

They could only feel the image take a step forward, and then the perspective quickly dropped, and Bai Su, who held the camera, took them to experience a first-person perspective of a vertical landing.

And then - the screen went completely black.

(End of chapter)