Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

2 a.m. Chongluo Town

In the dark night, two sneaky figures hurriedly walked through the alleys of the ancient town.

Wearing dark sportswear and carrying bulging backpacks, one of them had an action camera hanging on his chest and a miniature microphone on his collar. They walked quickly through the residential area and stopped in the square in the center of the town.

"Hey, Angkor, there is a pattern of Bagua formation here, and the name of the town. Let's take a picture."

The person behind calls to the person walking in front.

The first quarter moon in the sky emerged from the dark clouds, and the moonlight shone brightly, illuminating the two young men sneaking around in the square.

The man who spoke had a buzz cut, a short and muscular build, and the flesh on his face developed horizontally, making him rather rough.

The man he called to stop was a head taller than him, with a well-proportioned and slim figure, and a delicate appearance. His hair was messy, hanging loosely on his shoulders, and was only fixed on the top of his head with a silver hairband. He looked quite unruly like an artist.

Wu Fan glared at the short-haired man impatiently, "Zhu Li, don't waste your time. Our goal is ahead. If you delay again, I'll fire you!"

"My bad, my bad..." The man named Zhu Li smiled flatteringly.

He followed Wu Fan's footsteps and glanced back with some regret. The Bagua array had a sense of mystery, so it was very appropriate to add it to the video.

The two walked across the square, walked onto the bridge across the river, then walked through the path in the woods, turned two more turns, and finally arrived at their destination - a large-scale Chinese-style house.

The large characters on the plaque at the top of the majestic red-painted door are "Wang's House".

And in the center of the red painted door, there is a sign with red letters on a white background.

The letter read "Private residence, please do not enter unless you are not allowed to enter".

Zhu Li looked at the sign and hesitated, "Kor Angkor, look at what's written on it. This is a private residence. Why don't we just rush in?"

"Don't worry, these are used by scenic spots to fool people."

Wu Fan said, taking off the backpack from his shoulders, placing it on the ground, opening it, and took out a bundle of climbing ropes.

"This ancient town is open for tourism. There is no reason why such a big house cannot be entered. I have visited the door several times in the past few days. No one has entered or left this big house. There must be no one living inside!"

Wu Fan put on his backpack again and held the climbing rope in his hand. He waved to Zhu Li and motioned for him to follow.

They walked around the wall for a long time before they found a good spot.

A lush banyan tree rose from the ground, its branches protruding from the wall. Wu Fan looped the climbing rope in his hand and skillfully threw it towards the thick branches of the banyan tree.

Tighten, tighten.

Wu Fan climbed over the high wall with the help of a rope and jumped into the courtyard, followed closely by Zhu Li.

"Angkor, it's so dark here!"

"That's right. I just said there is no one in this house."

"But...why do I feel so cold on my back? This house must be hundreds of years old, wouldn't it be like that?"

"Shut up! We have explored so many haunted houses, have you ever seen a real ghost?"

"That's not true..."

"Isn't that enough? Hurry up and work!"

Wu Fan put the rope hanging outside the wall into the yard to avoid being discovered by people passing by outside.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, installed a handheld stabilizer, opened the shooting interface, found a good angle, and turned on the action camera and microphone on his chest.

Those who work in their profession satisfy the audience's curiosity, and the more bizarre the content they shoot, the better.

When he came to this ancient town, he came to this big house.

In recent years, with the rise of tourism in Chongluo Town, this mysterious and grand Chinese-style ancient house has been photographed and posted online by some tourists.

Wu Fan fell in love with this house at a glance. Based on his experience, it was perfect for shooting his video.

He had already thought of the title, and it was called "Screams in the Night!" "Night Vision Recording of an Ancient Chinese Horror House".

Although he had asked the residents of the town and knew that there were people living here, what did it matter?

In his video, he said this is a haunted house.

The mouth is on him and no one can care about it!

The important thing is traffic, and for this video, he is ready to become a hit.

Zhu Li listened to Wu Fan's words, took out the flashlight from his backpack, turned on the light, and looked around.

This is a small courtyard with a corner gate. There is nothing except this tree and a row of small houses next to it, and I am not so scared anymore.

Wu Fan asked: "Are you ready? Start shooting. Follow me and light the scene for me."

"Okay, Angkor."

Zhu Li followed Wu Fan obediently and used a flashlight to illuminate the way forward. His eyes couldn't help but look left and right, looking at the house curiously.

Wu Fan was making an introduction while filming the video:

"Friends, the house we came to today is unusual. It is a famous local haunted house. I heard that some kind of scary things are often haunted. The locals are afraid to come. Today, Angkor risked his life for you. Come and check it out too!”

"Okay, now we are out of this small courtyard. This is... the vegetable patch?"

Wu Fan's eyes widened and he was speechless as he looked at the cabbages growing on the ground.

"This yard is boring. Let's walk faster."

He pulled Zhu Li out of the courtyard quickly, walked through a courtyard, and came to a larger courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, there is a simple and elegant Chinese-style house.

Flying eaves, green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.

Wu Fan rolled his eyes and had a good idea.

He pointed the camera in the direction of the house and started talking nonsense:

"Friends, what we are seeing now is the legendary new house where the accident happened a hundred years ago. It was here that the young and beautiful bride in red could not bear the humiliation. In this new house, she hung herself from the beam, and the happy event was celebrated. It becomes a funeral..."

Zhu Li, who was holding a flashlight behind him, shuddered and asked in fear: "Brother Angkor, are you serious? Let's get out of here quickly!"

Wu Fan turned back and glared at him, "Fake! If I didn't say that, who would watch our video?"

"As long as it's fake, it's fine if it's fake..." Zhu Li's heart was relieved again.

Although he looks fierce, in fact, it is all a lie.

He gets extremely scared every time he follows him out to shoot videos, but Wu Fan just likes to take him with him, thinking that his fear can enhance the terrifying atmosphere of the exploration videos.

"It's true..."

A clear and strange female voice passed by my ears, disappearing into the cool night breeze.

Zhu Li shuddered, and his heart that had just been relieved was raised again, and he looked around in panic.

"Who? Who's talking?"

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you catch up quickly!" Wu Fan was already walking towards the main house in front of him and turned around to urge him.

Zhu Li quickly ran to catch up, with fear on his rough face, "Brother Angkor, did you hear the woman speak just now?"

"What woman? Are you hallucinating?" Wu Fan glanced across the yard and said impatiently, "It's just the two of us here. Don't scare yourself. Come on, let's go into the house and shoot."

"But..." Zhu Li hesitated and didn't dare to step forward. Was he really hallucinating?

Wu Fan turned around and continued shooting.

"No one has dared to open this house for decades. Today, Angkor is here to show you off."

With a "squeak" sound, Wu Fan pushed the door open.

Wu Fan slowly stepped into the door. The room was dark and he couldn't see anything.

Just when he was about to turn around and urge Zhu Li, the door behind him suddenly closed with a bang!