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Brother Hong turned around, and the feet captured by the camera changed.

The little expert at committing suicide swallowed his saliva and made a loud noise.

He continued: "Think about it, the instructor is dead, and two classmates are missing, plus Thales' girlfriend. Also, there are P and old K... This place is in the wilderness. In the wild, there is no one, no one comes, no one knows! Didn’t we say... killing people and leaving corpses... when we came here?"

"Shanshan saw a ghost. Qingye's people took pictures of the ghost hunting process," Thales said.

"Shut up!" Brother Hong yelled.

The voice of the little master of suicide also became louder, "Tiles, you may believe this. But to be honest, I can make several videos of this kind for you. I won't lie to you. Those cabinets suddenly opened their doors. , black shadows float over, and white shadows float over. Live broadcast is a bit difficult. We don’t have the skills to do makeup and special effects. If it’s a recorded video, it’s very simple. There are software available online. , it’s not that expensive to hire a good makeup artist to do special effects makeup. Many girls can do it themselves. There are so many cosplayers at the comic show, but they are not professional. "

Thales suddenly lost his voice.

Xiaoye said timidly: "Well, what we just saw..."

The live broadcast was quiet again.

The little master of suicide clearing his throat, "Maybe... it's Old K's... I mean, we didn't see the situation clearly just now, right? Maybe it was Old K's body that was killed by the murderer... We'd better find a way first Would it be better to escape from here?"

"By the way, call the police!" Brother Hong suddenly said.

"The phone call just got through!" The little master of suicide also became excited.

His hand crossed the screen, but soon he said in frustration: "No, I can't play."

"The signal shielding may be here. Let's go further and get through it." Xiaoye said.

"That's right, that's right."

"No, it's live broadcast! The live broadcast signal is still available. What card do you use on your phone?" Brother Hong raised the live broadcast lens at this time.

There are all kinds of things flying randomly on the barrage, and the audience is now confused about the situation.

"Would any viewer please help us call the police! Can you see our current situation? Is it a live broadcast?" Brother Hong asked anxiously.

There was sweat on his head and his face didn't look good. This doesn't seem like acting.

Some people in the comments and comments said they were willing to help.

"In this case, we should not run around. If we run into the grass, it will be difficult for the police to find us. This open space here is just right. And we can see the surrounding situation." Brother Hong said.

Others seemed to agree.

The little expert in committing suicide said: "Please tell the police clearly. Just say that we encountered a murderer during the live broadcast. We are now trapped at the site of the labor camp in the western suburbs of Minqing. If it is a local audience in Minqing, come It would be best to call the police. If anyone can help, we will be very grateful. I am really, really sorry...I acted in a fake way during the previous live broadcast...but this time, it really happened. Thing! We are in danger now. Both of my companions are missing..."

The little master of committing suicide said, his voice trembling.

Brother Hong also turned the camera to him at the right time.

The little expert at committing suicide wiped his face. He was indeed in an extremely embarrassed state, which made people feel a little pitiful.

I contacted Wu Ling again.

This time I cut out the app and called Wu Ling. But when I dialed the phone, I got the system prompt that "the other party is not in the service area."

I was stunned.

In the group, Shouzi and the others had already started discussing this matter. However, it is not that convenient to switch programs and open dual screens.

There seemed to be nothing going on at the live broadcast, so the thin man said a few words in the group.

I quickly told Wu Ling about the situation there.

"Did they go to the labor camp?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

No one can answer this. But the possibility is quite high.

If it was just Gu Mo and Nangong Yao, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get through. Now with Wu Ling, they are likely to make a move.

The thin man asked Chen Xiaoqiu: "Will your brother-in-law send someone?"

"Not for the time being. Ordinary people will die if they go there." Chen Xiaoqiu said frankly, "But if the police are called and the police are dispatched, they will still follow the procedures. I am a little doubtful whether the dispatched police can find the place."

This is a problem.

The towing company couldn't find a place.

Fatty suddenly sent a message in the group, asking us to go back and watch the live broadcast.

The live broadcast room was already in chaos.

Kangkang was shouting wildly: "I saw it! I saw it! It was there! It was there just now! There was a person by the window!"

There was also a commotion among the others.

The barrage was full of curses.

The camera didn't focus on where Kangkang pointed, but the door of the bungalow. The audience naturally sees nothing.

Nowadays, some people still think that this is a show, and that the little masters who seek death are just acting.

Xiaoye also shouted: "Ah!!"

Kangkang's screams, Xiaoye's cries, and the shouts of Brother Hong and the little expert who committed suicide made the entire live broadcast so noisy that it hurt people's ears.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the lens.

Tails rushed to the house.

When they ran out, the door was not closed and the lights were not turned off.

Thales ran directly into the house. Others called him vaguely twice, but he didn't stop.

"Is that guy stupid?"

"Damn, what a drama queen!"

"Damn hero!"

"They might have to tear the Japanese apart with their bare hands╮(╯▽╰)╭"

The comments are mostly filled with abuse and sarcasm.

The only sound left in the live broadcast was the heavy breathing of the remaining four people.

After a while, there was a loud bang.

Kangkang's screams could shatter the phone.

The live broadcast camera shook, and some different pictures appeared in the upper left corner.

The glass in the cafeteria was broken.

A man's head was poked out.

Thales was lying on the window sill, his head tilted back, his face bloody.

He leaned up with difficulty, looked into the window, and reached out to grab something.

Bang!

A figure broke the glass, jumped on him, and bit his neck.

Blood fell all over the floor.

Thales's voice was drowned out by the cries of Kangkang and the others.

I saw something fall to the ground on Taylor's hand.

He was dragged into the room and thrown to the floor.

In the room, in the dim light, the thing that attacked him revealed its frontal appearance.

The thing's hair was disheveled, the lower half of its face was covered in blood, its teeth were protruding, its eyes were white, and there were signs of decay on its face.

But there is no doubt that this is a humanoid monster, and this thing is also a woman.

"Zombie! Damn!"

"Oh my god, it's a zombie!"

"This special effects makeup is so awesome!"

"That's it, even if it's fake, I'll give you a gift!"

Along with the barrage written here, there are really gifts crossing the screen one by one.

I shuddered.

This thing is the same as the old K before.

I still feel at a loss.

Do zombies, a horror movie image created by the Western film and television industry, really exist?