"Cui Hua, follow the three of them quietly and protect them secretly. I'm worried that there are really resentful spirits in the hospital that will harm them," Li Xianyu said in a low voice.
"They are not together. I can only watch one person at most," Cui Hua said awkwardly.
"Great-grandmother and I will also pay attention. Don't worry." Li Xianyu patted its head. It was really comfortable. It was smooth and warm. Stroking a cat was really addictive. He couldn't stop stroking it. He couldn't help but switch his left hand to his right hand.
Cui Hua slapped his hand away with her paw. She jumped down from his shoulder lightly and disappeared into the darkness.
The elevator was no longer working. The group of people walked up the stairs. The stairs were covered in dust. The walls were mottled. The sound of everyone's footsteps echoed in the dark space.
On the second floor, the corridor was long and dark. A few old benches were placed against the wall, covered in dust.
Wang Sizhuo shone the light at the end of the corridor. The walls of the hospital were blue and white. There was an old ward door. The air was filled with the musty smell of rotten wood.
Even though they knew there were no ghosts, walking in the corridor of a hospital that had been abandoned for more than ten years still gave people an oppressive feeling of fear. Wang Sizhuo walked in front. The group followed behind.
In order to exaggerate the scary atmosphere, Wang Sizhuo was the only one holding the flashlight.
"Hey, where's your cat?" Xiaoyou looked back at Li Xianyu and asked blankly.
"It ran away." Li Xianyu had a strange expression with a hint of fear.
"Ran away?"
"Yes. I heard that cats can see things that others can't. Just now when we entered the hall, it suddenly ran away. I couldn't even stop it." Li Xianyu turned on the flashlight on his phone and looked at his face. "If you don't believe me, look. It even scratched me."
There was a small scratch on his lower left jaw from Cui Hua.
Xiaoyou thought for a while and guessed, "Maybe it was scared by my scream just now."
After saying that, she turned back and continued walking. Suddenly, she let out a soft cry and turned her head angrily. "Why did you pinch my butt?"
"I didn't pinch your butt." Li Xianyu looked wronged.
"Really?" Xiaoyou looked at him suspiciously.
"No." Li Xianyu swore.
She snorted and looked at the camera. "Someone pinched my butt just now. The little brother behind me said that he wasn't the one who pinched me. What should I do? I'm so scared. "
"It's a ghost."
"He wants to take advantage of you. Hit him."
"Little brother, pinch my butt. Come on."
All sorts of comments appeared on the bullet screen, and the number of viewers in the live stream increased.
Li Xianyu lowered his head and looked at his palms, reminiscing the soft and bouncy feeling. This girl's butt was great, round and plump. It was obvious that she often went to the gym.
However, this beautiful streamer was Little Red Riding Hood. Her grandmother had already been eaten by a wolf, so what was the point of being beautiful?
"Maybe I grabbed it too hard," he thought.
He wanted to create a terrifying atmosphere so that the beautiful streamer would back off. However, it was obvious that the trick of grabbing her butt was too despicable. She didn't believe him at all and believed that Li Xianyu was trying to take advantage of her.
That was the truth.
Should he suddenly go crazy and pretend that he was possessed by a ghost, then stab himself a few times and chase after them?
If he did that, it was more likely that they would call the police and an ambulance at the same time. Then, he wouldn't be able to complete the mission tonight.
Li Xianyu shrugged at Great-grandmother. Forget it. He would just take one step at a time. A small vengeful spirit shouldn't be a big problem.
Great-grandmother glanced at him. He really had no idea. She planned to see what would happen tonight. If he successfully completed the mission, it would mean that her great-grandson's strange physique was an accident. On the other hand, she would completely believe in her great-grandson's strange physique.
When they reached the ward at the end, Wang Sizhuo suddenly exclaimed, "What is that?"
The flashlight illuminated the wall. There was a hideous ghost face painted on it. It was blood red and lifelike.
"Why would there be such a thing in the hospital?" Another girl named Qing Qing asked.
"I remembered a legend about the hospital." Wang Sizhuo said in a low voice, "There was once a patient in the hospital who used blood to paint a ghost face on the wall and then committed suicide. After that, this ghost face would appear every night at midnight. Those who saw it would face misfortune."
In the dead silent room, everyone's breathing became heavier. The atmosphere was horrifying.
Li Xianyu smelled the faint smell of paint. This painting had been painted not long ago.
At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor.
"What's that sound?" Xu Qing Qing said, trembling with fear.
Xiaoyou purposely gave her a close-up to let the audience in the live broadcast room see her horrified expression.
"Footsteps. Why are there footsteps …" Wang Sizhuo's expression changed too.
"Da da da ~"
The sound of high heels hitting the floor was slowly approaching the room.
A bunch of drama queens.
Li Xianyu cursed in his heart.
He didn't have to guess to know that the actors outside were stirring up trouble. He had to admit that the effect was really good. The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was flooded again. The audience expressed that it was exciting and scary.
"There might be something outside." Xiaoyou looked at the camera and bit her lip. "I need strength. Everyone, send me a rocket. I'll go out and take a look."
The rich people in the live broadcast room generously sent airplanes and rockets. They urged her to go out quickly.
"I'll go with you," Wang Sizhuo said immediately. As she spoke, she shone the light of the flashlight at the door.
The footsteps in the corridor disappeared.
This should be a secret signal. When the actors outside saw the light, they would hide.
Li Xianyu thought in his heart.
Wang Sizhuo and Xiaoyou carefully went to the door. The flashlight shone fiercely. The corridor was empty. There was no one, or anything that didn't look like a person.
"Gone?" Wang Sizhuo whispered.
"What a pity. If I had known, I would have rushed out directly. This hospital looks really haunted. But as the saying goes, humans are 30% afraid of ghosts, while ghosts are 70% afraid of humans. I believe everyone is as disappointed as me. In order not to return empty-handed for this live broadcast, let's play a game, "Xiaoyou said.
Wang Sizhuo seriously played the role of a supporting character. "What game?"
Xiaoyou squinted her eyes and purposely pinched her throat. "Pen Spirit!!"
Li Xianyu's eyebrows twitched violently. What the f * ck, you guys are really daring. Aren't you afraid of summoning a vengeful spirit?
Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you want to die?
"Let's not. The hospital is huge. We can continue exploring." Li Xianyu advised, "Pen Spirit is too unfriendly. It's easier to invite a spirit than to send it away. Let's take it easy. What if it turns against us? "
He said it as if it would really summon a vengeful spirit …
Everyone was mocking him in their hearts. Xiaoyou's voice was crisp. "That's fun. We're doing a live broadcast tonight to see a ghost. That way, we can give everyone an exciting experience. "
"Let me tell you, when I was in university, there was a girl who played Pen Spirit. The next night, she died in the toilet." Li Xianyu frowned. "Let's not play anymore. Let's continue to the next level."
Under normal circumstances, a vengeful spirit would not attack a living person. Only people or things related to its obsession would summon a vengeful spirit. However, playing Pen Spirit was different. In ancient times, Pen Spirit was called Fu Ji. It was a kind of spirit summoning ritual.
The vengeful spirit summoned through Fu Ruo would transfer its obsession to the summoner.
Fortunately, this team had met him. Otherwise, if they had come to the hospital alone and summoned a vengeful spirit, the whole team would have been wiped out.
Xu Qing Qing looked at him in surprise. According to the script, she was the one who was afraid of rejection. She did not expect Li Xianyu to steal the role.
You're really good at this, little brother.
Li Xianyu's objection was overruled. Everyone still wanted to play, but one person was missing. The Pen Spirit game needed at least four people, and the ratio of two men and two women was the best.
"Don't be afraid. You're a man, so worried." Xiaoyou's tone was half goading and half coquettish. "Come on, let's play together. If anything happens, I'll protect you."
Li Xianyu looked at Great-grandmother, who nodded slightly.
His heart skipped a beat. That's right. If the vengeful spirit was summoned, he could deal with it, and the mission would be completed.
They were prepared. Xiaoyou happily took out a piece of white paper, a white candle, and a pen from her bag.
"The white candle is to guide the dead. The light it emits will guide the wandering spirits in the dark to find them. It will increase the success rate of the Pen Spirit. If everyone wants to play Pen Spirit, remember to prepare an extra white candle, "Xiaoyou explained to the camera.
Li Xianyu was speechless.
The last girl who said that was already dead.
"What about the pen? It's best to use a 2B pen, not a ballpoint pen. I'm not too sure why, but just remember it. "Xiaoyou held the pen and said," Everyone, put your hands on it. "
The four of them sat around the white paper and held the pen at the same time.
Xiaoyou's eyes reflected the candlelight. She stared at the white paper and said, "Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
The atmosphere in the ward was a little stifling. Xiaoyou purposely pinched her throat as her incantation reverberated in everyone's ears.
Li Xianyu felt that Xu Qing Qing's hand had unknowingly tightened, which meant that he was a little nervous. No matter how fearless she was, she was still a girl. Wang Sizhuo, on the other hand, was brave enough to look around from time to time.
The ward was already empty. The dim light from the candle lit up the small room. Everyone's shadows swayed along with the candlelight, giving off a suffocating silence and eeriness.
"Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper.
"Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
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