Urban Horror House

The mouse was very angry and wanted to tear off the doll on his face.

But what frightened the mouse was that no matter whether he tore it himself or his good friend helped him, the doll was stuck to the mouse's face, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear it off. Get scared, what's going on?

"Brother Mouse, what's the matter with the doll on your face, why can't you tear it off!"

"Yeah! Brother Mouse, didn't you say it was made of silicone? How did it get on your face?"

"Brother Mouse, come on, we believe you can solve this difficulty, aren't you just a rag doll? There's nothing scary about it."

At this time, Mice couldn't see the information in the live broadcast room, his entire face was blocked by the doll, and there was no light at all.

But the friend of the mouse pointed the phone at the mouse, so that the mouse's face could be clearly displayed in the live broadcast room.

"Fuck, get the fuck out of here." The mouse tore off the mask on his face and kept yelling.

But that rag doll-like mask clung to the mouse, no matter how much the mouse tried, it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Miao Zi, what should I do?" A friend of Mouse said anxiously, "This thing seems to grow on your face, and you can't get rid of it no matter what you do."

"Tear it off! What else can I do?"

The mouse said loudly, now he regrets it very much, knowing that this guy can stick to his face, he will not tear it apart no matter what.

But it's useless to say anything now.

Hiss!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and when it sounded in the live broadcast room, it was the terrified cry of a mouse.

The mouse's face was torn off, bloody, and looked scary.

"Fuck!"

The mouse took the phone, looked at the bloody face, immediately yelled, and said very angrily: "Masters, my face hurts like hell, this place is really evil, even so, I still I want to knock this place down."

"If more people come over, wouldn't it scare others into stupidity when encountering this situation? I think the reason why the doll stuck to my face just now and couldn't be torn off is because the boss fiddled with it. Apply super glue, so it can stick to my face."

"But Lao Tiemen, don't worry, I won't back down."

But the people in the live broadcast room did not speak.

The previous things seemed to be completely forgotten.

The woman who landed next to Mice and the others didn't seem to exist.

"Little brother, why do you need this, why don't you want me to help?"

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly rang in the mouse's ear.

The mouse suddenly turned around, looked around suspiciously, and shouted loudly, "Who is it!"

"Who do you say I am?"

After the woman's voice rang in the mouse's ear again.

A figure suddenly floated up in front of the mouse and said: "The slaves have been standing in front of you for a long time, can't you see the slaves?"

Ah!
The mouse screamed in horror, with strong fear in its eyes, it kept walking backwards: "Ghost! There really is a ghost in here."

But Mouse's group of friends turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Ghost!"

Countless people in the live broadcast room also shouted in horror.

Although they had seen the white figure before, but the white figure only flashed slightly and disappeared after appearing next to Mouse and his friends. The big guys didn't care, but now when the figure clearly appeared in the live broadcast room , but it shocked countless people.

Some were even scared to pee through the screen.

"Little brother, I'm not a ghost, I'm a doll!"

"You just put me on your face, how comfortable it is!"

Questions from women.

The mouse almost cried in fright.

Looking at the ghostly figure floating in mid-air with a doll in its arms with horrified eyes, he suddenly said in horror: "Don't come here, don't come here!"

"I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you!"

At that moment, the mouse wanted to back up.

But the mouse found out tragically that his legs seemed to be weak and he had no strength at all.

Looking at the friend who was running wildly, he shouted loudly: "Wang Er, come back to me, take me away!"

But no one paid any attention to the mouse.

"Brother Mouse, be stronger, aren't you just a ghost? There's nothing scary about it."

"Brother Mouse, show the crazy look you just entered the haunted house, you will definitely be able to kill him instantly, what are you afraid of, rush up!"

"Brother Mouse, I like you!"

Immediately, the entire live broadcast room was full of sarcastic voices.

The live broadcast of the haunted house has been carried out three times.

Whether it's true or not, in fact, everyone knows it in their hearts.

Of course everyone is happy to see the rats messing around inside.

But the arrogant mouse just disappeared, but turned into a weak thing, so frightened that he couldn't even walk, not as good as other female live broadcasters.

"Mice, you are such a bear, you are not even as good as a woman, you still break into a haunted house, are you fucking kidding?"

"Mice, are you a funny pen invited by a monkey? Get lost!"

The mouse's legs were trembling constantly, and the unpleasant smell of urine rose to the sky, and there was even an unpleasant stench.

This guy was so frightened that he became incontinent.

"Little brother, what's your name! I don't want to hurt you, I will treat you well."

The figure slowly floated in front of the mouse, a huge long tongue suddenly stretched out in front of the mouse, looked at the mouse and said softly: "Little brother, don't you think she is very beautiful? Why don't you look at him?"

"Ghost!"

"Ghost!"

The mouse yelled in horror, and ran backwards.

But the seemingly light body directly grabbed the mouse's body and spun around in place.

Everyone in the live broadcast room suddenly gasped.

At this moment, they could no longer see the ghost, but could only see the mouse's body spinning in mid-air and shaking constantly.

Not everyone can experience the excitement brought about by this feeling.

At this moment, the number of people online in Mouse Live Studio has reached 2000 million, and it is still increasing crazily.

With the popularity of Yunzhifeng Haunted House in the past two days, every live broadcast of Yunzhifeng Haunted House can cause a storm in the live broadcast room. After all, it is very rare to see the anchor's scared ass peeing. .

"This live broadcast is awesome!"

"Yeah, this anchor is really awesome. Without any control, he can hang in mid-air. It's awesome."

"Hey, didn't the anchor talk about the Yunzhifeng Haunted House breaking things? Why is there no movement?"