Not Wang Xue?
A huge fear exploded in her heart. A chill ran down her spine all the way to the top of her head. Xiaoyou swallowed her saliva. She had a sliver of hope in her heart as she stared at the woman a few meters away.
At this time, the woman also raised her head. Her face had rotted for many years and looked fragmented. There were no eyeballs in her eye sockets. They were dark and started to bleed.
Xiaoyou's mouth slowly opened. The woman's mouth also slowly opened. The corner of her mouth cracked to her ears. Thick black blood flowed out as if she was roaring silently at Xiaoyou.
An old corpse from the mountain village!
Although it was not the right time, Xiaoyou's mind was filled with the shadow of her childhood.
Perhaps it was because she was too afraid, but she couldn't even scream. Her legs didn't listen to her and froze in place.
"Meow!"
From afar, a cat meowed. It was like some kind of scary signal. The woman in the white dress hid her face in her hair and turned to leave.
She had no feet, no skateboard, she was floating …
After the woman in the white dress disappeared into the darkness, Xiaoyou finally let out an earth-shattering scream.
"Ghost, there's a ghost." At this time, there was a scream from the fourth floor. A man with pale makeup ran down frantically.
"Yang Wei!" Everyone took a few steps back. After recognizing who it was, they went to greet him.
Yang Wei was Blondie. He was tall and thin. He wore a wig to cover his handsome blonde hair. After all, people could be fashionable, but they had never heard of a ghost that was fashionable enough to dye their hair.
"We can't stay here. There's a ghost. There's really a ghost. We have to leave immediately." Yang Wei's eyes were full of fear. With the pale makeup, he looked more like a ghost.
"What did you encounter?" Great-grandmother asked.
"I was originally in a ward on the fourth floor, waiting for you guys to come up. When I was bored, I played with my phone. At first, it was fine, but not long after, the phone would mysteriously open an app. I thought the phone was broken, but then I realized it wasn't. The phone app didn't open automatically. It was opened by someone else. " Yang Wei didn't seem to want to recall the experience. His lips trembled. "It was like an invisible hand reached out in the dark and tapped on my phone screen."
Everyone shuddered and swore that they would never play with their phones in the dark again.
"Then you ran down?" Wang Sizhuo asked.
"How could it be that easy?" Yang Wei gulped. "The app kept opening and closing, and I could see two shadows squatting beside me. They appeared to be arguing, fighting for the right to use the phone."
"And then?"
"I accidentally opened the love education video that I had hidden on my phone, and something strange happened. They suddenly quieted down and stopped touching my phone."
“.....”
"But they didn't let me go. I could feel an extra force on my shoulder, like someone was pressing down on my shoulder. My whole body felt cold."
"Then how did you escape?" Xu Qing Qing asked in a trembling voice.
"I heard the cat's meow, and the cold force on my shoulder suddenly disappeared. I ran out of the sickroom, and then I ran into you guys."
Xiaoyou and the other two looked at one another. "We heard the cat meowing just now, right? Once the cat meowed, the female ghost left."
"Female ghost? You just … "Yang Wei stared at them with wide eyes, almost crying." Go, get out of here. "
"No, Xia Lang isn't on the fifth floor. We have to take him with us. If we all run and he's the only one left here, something bad will happen to him, "Xiaoyou said firmly.
"I'm not going, I'm not going …" Xu Qing Qing shook her head and retreated. She looked like she was about to cry. "I'm not doing this supernatural livestream anymore. I'll return you the money. I'll leave now. I want to go home."
"I'm not going either. I don't want to go back. Let me tell you, not only are there ghosts on the fourth floor, there are ghosts on the staircase between the third and fourth floors. When I ran down just now, I saw a figure leaning against the wall, sitting on the staircase. It was even smoking. "Yang Wei pointed shakily at the dark corner of the staircase.
It was pitch black, as if it hid a huge horror.
Wang Sizhuo looked away and gulped. "I also think we should leave immediately."
"You guys, you guys …" Xiaoyou bit her lip. She naturally didn't dare to go upstairs alone to look for someone.
Everyone took out their flashlights and ran down the staircase in silence. No one spoke, only heavy breathing.
Only when they rushed out of the consultation hall did they heave a sigh of relief. Xiaoyou quietly closed the livestream. Fans and gifts were no longer important.
Everyone felt free and at ease, as if the world was empty. It was as if they had experienced life and death, and then nothing else mattered. As long as they were alive, that was good.
"There's someone there." Wang Sizhuo turned to look at the hospital building, and her eyes narrowed.
The flashlight shone on a window on the fourth floor. There was a man standing by the window. He was also wearing makeup. More importantly, there was a little girl riding on his neck. Her chin had been torn off.
This scene was simply heart-wrenching.
"Zhou Hua, run away, run away!" Yang Wei shouted.
But the man by the window turned a deaf ear. The little girl turned her neck stiffly and looked down at everyone.
It was as if they were being stared at by a venomous snake. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and stopped screaming.
The little girl raised her arm and pointed out the window.
The man named Zhou Hua seemed to have received some kind of order. He climbed up the window frame unhurriedly. In front of everyone, he opened his arms and lay down.
Xiaoyou and Xu Qingqing screamed. Yang Wei and Wang Sizhuo also cried out involuntarily.
Jumping down from the fourth floor and landing on the hard concrete floor head-first, it was certain death.
At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the window and grabbed Zhou Hua's hand.
It was Li Xianyu. He had arrived in time and saved a life.
Everyone downstairs was relieved. Xiaoyou covered her mouth, and tears streamed down her face.
"Come down, come down." She waved at Li Xianyu while crying.
A few minutes later, the strong and slender Cui Hua rushed out of the consultation hall. Li Xianyu supported the unconscious Zhou Hua and followed closely behind.
"Go, go quickly." Li Xianyu handed Zhou Hua over to Yang Wei and Wang Sizhuo and waved his hand.
"Where did you go?" Xiaoyou seemed to be more concerned than her girlfriend, Great-grandmother.
"I encountered a ghostly wall and couldn't get out of the stairwell. I got tired of walking, so I sat on the stairs and smoked," Li Xianyu told the truth.
"Smoked?!" Yang Wei's eyes widened. "The ghost I saw in the stairwell was you?"
"Then how did you get out of the ghostly wall?" Xu Qing Qing sniffled and asked with a sobbing tone.
"I heard a cat's cry, so I came out." Li Xianyu said, "Cats are psychic animals. Their eyes can see ghosts and enter the netherworld at night. With it leading the way, I walked out. When I passed by a ward, I happened to see him jump off the building. "
As he said this, he pointed at the unconscious Zhou Hua. His heartbeat and breathing were normal, but his spirit was injured. He would probably be muddle-headed for a few days to recover.
It was indeed Cui Hua who woke him up from the ghostly wall. In terms of spiritual power, "God" Cui Hua had an innate advantage. The so-called incense, in essence, was the people's faith, and faith was a kind of spiritual power.
Cui Hua could not be affected by the ghostly wall.
As he said this, they pushed open the metal door of the abandoned hospital.
"Creak!" The metal door made a grinding sound, as if it was some kind of switch. Following the sound, the world suddenly changed.
In the spacious and dark space, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
Li Xianyu found himself back in the abandoned hospital. Other than the beautiful anchor, Xiaoyou, there was no one else beside him.
She held the flashlight, her whole body trembling. She looked pitiful, as if she wanted to cry but didn't dare to.
"What, what's going on … Sob, sob sob …" Xiaoyou leaned over, sobbing. Without waiting for his consent, she hugged Li Xianyu's arm with one hand, and held the flashlight with the other, shining it everywhere.
With the light from the flashlight, Li Xianyu saw a sign hanging on the wall beside him: Waiting Room.
"Ghostly wall again? Then did I enter the ghostly wall again? Or was there no Cui Hua, Great-grandmother, or was I still in the ghostly wall? "
Li Xianyu scratched his head in frustration. He was confused.
He hated these kinds of illusory tasks the most. Wasn't it good for everyone to come out and fight? If he won the club's young model, if he lost, he would be reincarnated.
How exhilarating.
Why did he have to play with these messy, demonic things?
"Are you Xiaoyou?" Li Xianyu suddenly asked.
"I am." Xiaoyou looked at him blankly. "Why are you asking this?"
"I heard that in the ghostly wall, there will be hallucinations. The people you see in the hallucinations are different people." Li Xianyu stared at her.
"It's true. I'm real." Xiaoyou's eyes were red. The tear stains on her fair and tender face had not dried yet. At this moment, she looked watery. She looked at Li Xianyu pitifully.
"The founding great man said, 'Practice is the only standard to test the truth.'" Li Xianyu wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her into his embrace. His other hand covered her perky butt and pinched it fiercely. "Come on. I want to rely on little brother to check if you are real or fake."
Xiaoyou looked at him in shock. She pressed both her hands on Li Xianyu's chest and pushed him away. She said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be such a man. You still want to take advantage of the situation to do such things."
Li Xianyu smiled and said, "Do you feel less afraid now?"
He could tell if it was real or an illusion. Long Aotian's virtual world could be said to be the world's top illusion. It was also equipped with advanced technology and could have all kinds of real tactile sensations. It was so real that it could almost pass off as real.
But even such a powerful virtual world would still have flaws. For example, there was no sense of taste when eating. Another example was that even though the tactile sensations of a woman were no different from reality, and one could even do indescribable things such as training a woman in the virtual world. But after passing on the scriptures, the unique sweet smell of the scriptures could not be smelled.
Xiaoyou's tactile sensations were not fake. Her body temperature was also there. The scent of her body, the breath she exhaled, and the unique smell of living things could not be replaced by an illusion.
Xiaoyou was slightly stunned. She realized that she was really not as scared as before.
She smiled through her tears and lightly punched Li Xianyu.
This little brother really knew how to seduce people.
Seeing her eyes, he thought, If I train this girl for a few more days and increase her favorability, I can basically get her into a hotel room.
The experienced Li Xianyu's eyes were like torches.
Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly saw Xiaoyou's face gradually stiffen. Her gaze fell behind him. It was as if she had seen something scary. Her entire face was twisted.
Xiaoyou's hands grabbed onto Li Xianyu's arm tightly. Her manicured nails dug deep into his flesh. Her face was as white as a sheet, and her teeth were chattering.
"What's wrong?" Li Xianyu frowned.
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