The firelight on the surrounding walls flickered with the sound of footsteps.

The smoke gradually thickened, and the weeping and complaining cries sounded again in the air.

An eerie whistle was approaching at the other end of the chamber.

The photographer looked at the silhouette of the figure that gradually appeared, and a hanging heart rose to his throat.

The candle flame flickered.

The photographer remembered what the middle-aged man who claimed to be a doctor had said.

Suddenly, the hairs stood on end, and when I closed my eyes, my teeth trembled.

"I am matter, you are consciousness, matter determines consciousness, you can't hurt me......"

"My meat doesn't taste good......"

"I grew up eating junk food and gutter oil, I'll take you to my brother, his meat is delicious......"

Lu Chen: "......"

Lu Chen looked at the photographer in front of him who closed his eyes tightly and kicked his legs wildly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He's meowing! This guy was scared like this, and he didn't forget to pit himself?

Lu Chen choked his neck and said in a deep voice:

"Is it delicious or not, don't you know until you taste it?"

As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, the photographer stood up with a "rub".

I just wanted to resist, but I saw the familiar face in front of me, and I couldn't help but be surprised:

"Brother??? Why are you here? ”

"Me? I couldn't see anything after the room was foggy, and when it was no longer foggy, I realized that you were all gone! ”

"What about the ghost?"

"Ghosts? Where are the ghosts? Are you dazzled? ”

Lu Chen shook his head and denied it.

The photographer wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at the photographer and couldn't help but wonder:

"What about Zhao Lingyan? Isn't she with you? ”

The photographer didn't think much about it, and dragged out all the things he encountered.

"We got separated when we ran later, and I accidentally got lost......"

"Brother! I'm telling you it's wicked here, we've seen murderers before! ”

Lu Chen waved his hand, not taking the photographer's words to heart at all.

"Murderer? Most of it was played by the staff in the store, right? How could it be true! ”

"Really! That's scary! ”

When the photographer saw that Lu Chen didn't believe it, he suddenly became a little anxious, and danced with his hands.

The audience in the live broadcast room was already laughing from ear to ear.

[(laughing and crying) Brother Lu is really bad, the photographer was almost scared to cry by him just now, and now he is pretending not to know! ] 】

[I just don't know what kind of expression the photographer will have when he finally knows the truth.] 】

[Hiss! Brother Lu's acting skills are really perfect! He really scared me when he played the perverted murderer before, and now he pretends not to know, I can't help but laugh just thinking about it, how can he bear it? 】

[Not much to say, Brother Lu's acting skills, it's not too much to be an actor, right? ] 】

【……】

Lu Chen's face couldn't help but turn strange at the photographer's description.

Gasping for air, he feigned shock and looked at the photographer.

"You mean there really seem to be ghosts in this haunted house, and there are also psychopathic murderers???"

"yes!"

The photographer kept nodding his head.

But Lu Chen still pretended to be unbelieving.

"If you really ran into a perverted murderer who you said could hit a steel bar with a single blow, how did you get out?"

"Run? Do I still need to run? I went up and knocked him down with a hook! ”

The photographer looked at Lu Chen in front of him, pursed his lips, and disagreed.

This confident look, if it weren't for the perverted murderer who pretended to be himself, he would have really believed it.

"You knocked him down, so how did you get here?"

Faced with Lu Chen's questioning, the photographer scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Isn't this because Zhao Lingyan's sister is scared, so I protect her to retreat."

Lu Chen didn't plan to debunk the photographer's lies, but nodded with interest.

"Really?"

"Anyway, let's go find her first!"

As he spoke, Lu Chen took the photographer and walked in the direction of return.

The entire secret room was filled with white smoke, making people confused about their surroundings and unable to see the direction.

In fact, this is about two or three hundred square meters.

The opening and closing of the door in the room is controlled by AI, so it gives a feeling of infinity.

In order not to expose himself, Lu Chen took off the headphones and put them in his pocket.

Now.

The headphones in his pocket vibrate.

"That. Brother Lu, I'm ready! ”

The other side.

A psychopathic murderer with a shattering hammer in his hand and a crazy look enters the secret room.

Lu Chen led the photographer to keep walking forward.

Suddenly, there was an ethereal sound in the distance.

"Zhang San~Zhang San~"

The photographer looked at Lu Chen's back, and suddenly felt a chill hit behind him.

I shuddered.

"Brother, why do you and I feel colder and colder? Do you feel this way? ”

Lu Chen shook his head decisively.

"No! Did you fight with a bayonet and play with your body? ”

Photographer: "......"

"Brother, I found that you sometimes like to rub salt on other people's wounds!"

"It's obviously my sad thing, and you repeatedly take it out and whip the corpse!"

"Then I'll put it another way."

"I've heard that people with kidney deficiency are particularly afraid of cold, you don't have kidney deficiency, right?"

Lu Chen turned his head and glanced up and down at the photographer with some suspicion.

"How is that possible! I feel too late to heat it now! ”

The photographer immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with his body.

The two didn't take a few steps.

The photographer felt that he heard a burst of ethereal sounds in the distance.

"Zhang San~Zhang San~"

He suddenly stopped and looked towards Lu Chen.

"Brother, did you hear someone calling my name?"

Lu Chen heard a voice in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he still tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth and shook his head.

"No! I've heard that people with kidney deficiency seem to be prone to auditory hallucinations, you ......."

Lu Chen looked at the photographer with a difficult face.

This time, the photographer didn't shake his head.

Instead, he froze in place, listening carefully to the distant voices.

The voice is closer.

"Zhang San~Zhang San~"

"Impossible! I literally heard someone calling my name! ”

The photographer shook his head and looked firmly at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen still pretended not to hear anything.

"I didn't hear anything!"

"Besides, Zhao Lingyan and I know you here, how can anyone call your name!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen's face suddenly froze.

His eyes looked at the photographer in horror.

"Could it be that the ghost who called your name is not a ghost?"

When the photographer heard Lu Chen's words, his heart was also half cold.

"Brother you. Don't scare me! Maybe Zhao Lingyan's sister called me? ”

"If she's looking for me, shouldn't she be looking for me first? And ......"

"Isn't this voice the only one you can hear?"

As soon as Lu Chen's words fell, the photographer was so frightened that he was shocked.

The hairs on his body stood on end.

(End of chapter)