Aoba Office

The operator was unlikely to give an immediate answer.

Brother Xiong could only hang up the phone first.

He went back to the group to tell the story and called Dahai again.

The sea is still on the way.

Brother Xiong opened the live broadcast software again, and Da Dao's screen was still black.

"One of you, give him a call. The screen lights up when you call, right? Is there a light?" An idea flashed in Brother Xiong's mind.

The group responded immediately.

Brother Xiong stared at the screen in the live broadcast room again.

The phone ringing came from the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room did not exit, and the phone screen should have lit up with an incoming call notification.

That light illuminates what's in front of the front camera.

When black is illuminated, it becomes red.

Brother Xiong was stunned.

Buzz buzz...

The phone is still vibrating.

With this vibration, the red color covering the camera was also shaken.

The lens is blurry, and it's easy to think of thick blood.

Brother Xiong is not the only one in the live broadcast room.

"Blood", "???", "!!!" flew up on the barrage...

"It's not what I thought, is it?"

Someone asked.

Suddenly, someone picked up the phone.

The blood dripping from the phone further proved the suspicion in Brother Xiong's mind.

I had already guessed this result when I saw Yin Qi, so I wasn't surprised.

However, I didn’t know who had taken the phone, so I couldn’t help but hold my breath, wanting to see the shot of the other party turning the phone around.

The phone was held, not raised, just hanging in the air, with the blood on the phone dripping down.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

"Da Dao? Da Dao, are you okay? What's your address? Let's call an ambulance for you!" Brother Xiong shouted.

He thought Da Dao was injured accidentally and he might have been unconscious before but woke up now.

Brother Xiong raised his voice and shouted again.

The phone shook, and a foot appeared in the camera lens, stepping on it in a pool of blood.

It was a bare foot, without shoes or socks. Because the lens was covered in blood, it was difficult to see the details clearly.

I instinctively felt that those were not the feet of a man, not the feet of a machete. I saw the yin energy on it.

"Big knife!" Brother Xiong shouted again.

There is also a variety of content on the barrage.

The man held his cell phone, stepped on a pool of blood, and began to stagger forward.

Her bloody footprints can be seen on the floor, and the incomplete footprints are getting deeper and deeper.

At this time, another blood stain appeared on the ground.

There were specks of blood all the way forward, looking like injured people walking all the way.

A slipper appears in the shot.

Soon, the man walked over and the slippers disappeared from the camera.

Her steps paused slightly, and the light in the shot changed.

From a bright room to a room with no lights on.

The footsteps were very clear, pattering, and also carried the sound of sticky blood.

The sound of the door opening was long and drawn out, like the sound effects in a ghost movie.

There was the same distinct sound of breathing in the room.

The sound of breathing is short, appearing and disappearing in an instant.

I can imagine a person gasping for air and immediately covering his mouth.

Click, click...

Brother Xiong stopped shouting, and the barrage was full of question marks.

Anyone can tell something is wrong.

Click, click...

The camera was suddenly raised.

A hand wiped the blood off the lens.

Although there was no blood, the lens was still red and cast a shadow.

The flash suddenly turned on and there was a light source in the room.

In front of the camera is a blurry face. The glasses were gone, and all he could see was the dirty blood on his face.

Da Dao stared at the camera with his eyes widened, staring at the person behind the phone.

He was still covering his mouth, but he couldn't suppress his exclamations.

In the live video, Da Dao's head just tilted back. It was as if he had ripped off his own head with his own hands.

Blood sprayed on the screen.

Brother Xiong trembled and his phone dropped to the ground.

The phone bounced twice on the ground, with the screen facing upwards.

Brother Xiong no longer dared to look at it.

I looked down and saw Da Dao's two hands falling slumped, and his body also fell down.

The place where he hides is the corner of the bed and the bedside table. There is a group photo on the bedside table, a wedding photo.

The wedding photos are now spray-stained with blood.

However, the photo frame reflects light, and when it is illuminated by light, the reflection becomes more obvious.

I saw the reflection in the picture frame.

Where the mobile phone's flashlight shined, there was nothing and it was empty. However, in the lower part, I saw part of the shoulder.

No head...

That female ghost who made a U-turn...

My eyelids jumped.

Before I could take a closer look, Dadao’s account exited the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast screen changed to Brother Xiong’s legs and the ceiling of his house.

Brother Xiong's legs weakened and he sat on the ground, looking down at himself on the screen of his mobile phone.

The barrage and comments are gone.

The live broadcast room was extremely quiet.

After a long time, Brother Xiong's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was Dahai.

Brother Xiong spent a lot of effort before picking up the phone and pressing connect.

"Brother Xiong, how are you?" Dahai said, "I arrived at his community and was stopped at the door by the security guard. I've seen photos and I know Da Dao..."

"Dead..." Brother Xiong muttered.

"What?" Dahai didn't react for a moment.

"Dead." Brother Xiong swallowed, "Big knife, dead... dead..."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Fuck! Are you serious?" Dahai cursed.

Brother Xiong's eyes were red, he wiped it, sniffed, and cursed angrily: "I even saw his fucking head fall off! The whole head fell off! It's all blood...it's all blood... "

His voice was hoarse and he could no longer speak.

There was silence across the sea again.

Brother Xiong just held up his mobile phone and didn't say anything. He just covered his face and choked up.

He felt scared and at a loss.

I feel the yin energy.

Brother Xiong’s cell phone is emitting yin energy.

"I...I called the police...it was...a live broadcast, did you see it?" Dahai asked calmly, as if he had said something to the people around him. The voice suddenly rose: "My friend died at home! I saw it on the live broadcast! Damn you! If you don't let me in, I beg you, can you go and see? Please! Don't you still have walkie-talkies? ? Just ask, can you?”

Brother Xiong put down his hand, his eyes were wet.

He wanted to say something to the sea, but he just opened his mouth.

Brother Xiong and I both heard the sound of electricity coming from the mobile phone.

Rustling...sizzling...

For example, the signal is not good, some part of the phone is not in good contact...

Brother Xiong took the phone a little further and glanced at the screen subconsciously.

The screen is not a call interface, but a live broadcast interface. You can see the huge side face of Brother Xiong on the live broadcast screen.

Brother Xiong's mind went blank, and he had not yet understood the ominous changes.

Rustling...sizzling...

That sound rang again, coming from the mobile phone.

Only then did the slow brain think.

Brother Xiong trembled and took the phone further.

A little bit, a little bit...

His hands were straightened, and his face was further away from the screen, no longer occupying the entire screen.

A background appeared behind his head.

A simple bedroom with only a bed and a wardrobe.

Brother Xiong yelled and threw the phone away.

The phone hit the wall and fell to the ground. The screen was shattered and turned into a black screen.

Brother Xiong gasped and stared in horror.

I slowly turned around and looked behind Brother Xiong.

The female ghost who appeared in the special effects of the previous live broadcast was standing behind Brother Xiong. The white eyes rolled up, and the pupils appeared in the center of the eyeballs. The two eyes are like the glass beads a child plays with, or like the eyes of a lizard, rotating around, looking for the target.

Finally, the two eyes stopped rolling, and the pupils appeared in the lower part of the eyes.

The female ghost just stared at Brother Xiong on the ground, and slowly bent down.

Good night everyone~