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Xiao Dan: "!!!"

Xing Yu sent Lin Haoren a link, and when he clicked on it, it turned out to be Mo Ziwei's live broadcast room.Her original live broadcast room has been blocked long ago, but the current live broadcast room is an empty account without an ID, and it looks more strange atmosphere.

At this time, there are bullet screens brushing up.

"What are you doing? Did the anchor do it on purpose? Hype?"

"It's too immoral to hype up the dead!"

"Really? Fuck, Mo Ziwei can enter the live broadcast room? Everyone, come and see—" followed by a link.

The male anchor was also a little confused, but he didn't believe in these strange things, he just thought that someone was doing some stunt like him.

"I don't know about this, I didn't do it." The male anchor immediately clarified, "The hotel rooms are all the same, so there's nothing to prove. Let's go upstairs now and have a look."

The male anchor picked up the gimbal and handed it to another boy in the expedition team, and then they went out.The timid girl was really a little confused. She held her companion's arm tightly and said tremblingly, "Ei, or forget it? What, what's going on?"

"Someone must be playing a prank." The male anchor said, "Our Weibo promotion was posted yesterday, maybe there are other anchors who want to learn from us."

He said to the camera: "We are not the only ones who can stay in this hotel, there must be other anchors staying in this hotel."

It seems reasonable to say so.

But soon the barrage popped up again: "That's not right, Mo Ziwei's Weibo has been updated, and a link to the live broadcast room has been posted."

"Damn it, your account has been hacked?"

"This is a big game. The platform is still negotiating compensation with the family members. Is this a lack of supervision? If I were the family members, I would blackmail them again and sue them for loss of reputation!"

"...God's mother's reputation is lost, everyone is dead..."

"Stop arguing! I'm here to see the anchor, okay! Who the hell wants to see you guys being pussy!"

At this moment, Lin Haoren and Xiao Dan were both on their computers and mobile phones. On the computer was Mo Ziwei's live broadcast room, and on the mobile phone was the male anchor.

Xiao Dan was in a bad mood, and said tremblingly, "Ah, Ah Ren, what's going on? Is it really hacking?"

Lin Haoren's hairs stood on end, he swallowed a bit, and said, "It's not like, look at the hands and face of this female anchor..."

Mo Ziwei's live broadcast was still dimly lit, only a small lamp was turned on at the head of the bed behind her, and the dim light came out from behind her, giving off a somewhat ghostly air inexplicably.

She didn't speak, just stared at the camera stiffly, her hands and face were covered with corpse spots that appeared in the last screenshot.In just a few minutes, the popularity of the live broadcast soared to the first place, and the barrage was so noisy that it was impossible to watch.

She is so close to the camera that the entire computer screen is her big face.Originally, he was pretty and lively, but now he looked very dull and sluggish. He didn't blink his eyes for such a long time, and just stared at the camera, as if he saw the person behind the screen.It makes the back of the neck feel cold.

It was as if she was staring at herself and was about to get out of the screen.

Some people couldn't take it anymore, and left the live broadcast room directly, and before they left, they still didn't forget to curse: "Dancing on the grave, early death and early rebirth."

Some people found it very exciting and excited, and even bought a lot of gifts.

It is really an incomprehensible and absurd scene of humans and ghosts dancing together.

Xiao Dan didn't dare to look at the computer screen anymore, and turned to look at the phone again.

They put the phone and the computer together so they can see both perspectives directly.At this time, the male anchor and his party had already taken the elevator upstairs.

The room that Mo Ziwei lived in before his death was above the male anchor and the others. After he got out of the elevator, he felt that the temperature on this floor was very low, even a little cold.

It was already late, and there was no one in the corridor, the indicator light for the safe passage was green, and the retro carpet absorbed the footsteps of several people, making them walk silently.

They subconsciously lowered their voices, and another bold girl even opened Mo Ziwei's live broadcast room with her mobile phone and was watching.

She whispered: "What's the situation? Cosplay?"

"The light is too dim, I can't see clearly. Not to mention, this fake makeup really looks like Mo Ziwei."

The timid girl was about to cry: "Stop talking, okay! I want to go back!"

"What are you afraid of?" The male anchor clicked his tongue, looking very relaxed, "Someone must have done it on purpose. Let me tell you, she got into trouble. We are at most an adventure. She is disrespectful to the dead. I have already Reported to the platform."

The barrage suddenly became noisy again: "What are you reporting? Let's see what she plans to do!"

"Report the dog! Are you not reconciled to seeing someone's popularity surpassing yours?"

The male anchor ignored the barrage, and a few people walked through the corridor, their figures stretched out by the orange light on the top, Xiao Dan suddenly said in horror: "Did the painting on the wall move just now? "

Lin Haoren saw it too.There are some figures and landscape paintings on the wall of the hotel corridor. Just now, the male anchor and his party passed by a figure painting. The head of the person in the painting was originally facing to the right. After the male anchor and the others passed by, the head of the person in the portrait turned accordingly. direction, as if staring at them.

Naturally, someone noticed it in the barrage, but everyone was making a fuss, and no one paid any attention to the barrage.

Lin Haoren felt that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly called Xing Yu.The other end quickly picked up.

"Have you contacted the hotel?"

"Contacted." Xing Yu acted earlier than him, found the hotel phone number early, and called, "The hotel manager sent someone over, but there was a problem with the elevator."

"what?!"

"All the elevators have stopped running, and there are still a few people trapped inside." Xing Yu said, "My dad has contacted his acquaintances over there and is on his way there. But... I guess it's too late."

After Xing Yu learned that several young people were going to live broadcast live, he told the hotel in advance, but the hotel didn't take it seriously.

It was too late when the Xing family got the news of the live broadcast, and it was too late to stop it. Although they had been reminded earlier, there was not enough evidence to prove that Mo Ziwei had indeed cheated on the corpse; What kind of magic weapon to exorcise evil spirits, it will definitely be regarded as a liar.

Contact local professionals to help... It is helpless to say, except for a big family like the Xing family, today's small sects have withered talents on the one hand, and their professional skills are not up to standard. It is also a gift of the head, and on the other hand, there is no money.

This kind of big hotel is very expensive, and the local sects are not willing to live in it in advance without more clues.

At this time, the male anchor and his party on the screen had already arrived at the door of Mo Ziwei's room.

The male anchor said to the camera: "This is the room that Mo Ziwei lived in before his death. You can see the door of the room and the surrounding environment are the same as ours downstairs. A few days ago, Mo Ziwei's family had come to take the room that belonged to Mo Ziwei. Ziwei's luggage has been taken away..."

The girl who had been driving Mo Ziwei's live broadcast suddenly whispered: "Wait! She moved!"

The male anchor was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways.And on the computer screen in front of Lin Haoren, Mo Ziwei did indeed move.This was the first time she moved after opening the live broadcast room. She stood up straight, her whole body was stiff, as if her limbs could not be bent.And those who cared also noticed that after she stood up, the clothes she was wearing were not quite right.

Because of the dim light, I can't see the specific color, but it looks like... a white robe?

She reached out and fiddled with the camera, and the camera turned to the door.

On the other side, in the footage of the male anchor and them, they were standing at the door of the room.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, unconsciously looking at the door behind them.

"What does she want?" The male anchor was also affected by the atmosphere, and his voice became a little tense, "Is she going to open the door? Wait, there are people living here?"

"No." A boy pointed to the indicator light under the door, "If someone moves in, will this light be on?"

The indicator light is a touch screen, which shows the words: doorbell, do not disturb, etc.

If there are people living inside, the doorbell will light up, and the do not disturb sign will also light up different words such as "do not disturb, need to be cleaned" according to the choice of the person in the room.

But now the touch screen is pitch black, indicating that no one is staying inside.

"Who are you scaring?" The male anchor laughed unnaturally, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "I still don't believe it, it's bold enough for us to live downstairs, and there are people who dare to live in this room just because of the heat?"

His knock on the door was so abrupt that no one else had time to stop him.Even the boy who was holding the gimbal to shoot took a few steps back, with a panic in his voice: "What are you knocking on the door for?!"

A strange fear seized the hearts of several people. The male anchor was still smiling, but his eyelids were slightly open, and his smile was already very stiff.

He bit the bullet and said: "The other party did it on purpose. She knew we were broadcasting live, and she did it for us. Are you stupid?"

"I, I'll go down first!" The timid girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and left.

The barrage gradually quieted down, and everyone was holding their breath, watching this absurd scene.

Xiao Dan didn't dare to vent his anger. Seeing the stiff Mo Ziwei walking to the door barefoot, he turned his head and looked at the camera again.And the few people outside the door were also staring at the phone screen, and involuntarily stepped back, away from the door of the room.

Then, Mo Ziwei opened the door.

There was a brief freeze on the screens on both sides, and everyone's barrage could not be sent out. Everyone saw this terrified scene.

Outside Mo Ziwei's door, there was a group of male anchors with terrified faces.

In front of the male anchor and the others, there was nothing in the door that opened suddenly.

A second later, ear-piercing screams came from both the phone screen and the computer screen at the same time.

The girls ran away, all their shoes were gone, and the door of the room that opened strangely was pitch black, as if a bloody mouth had opened behind them, and on the screen of their mobile phones, in the lens of Mo Ziwei, the male anchor He also stood at the door with a dull expression, as if he couldn't move.

The boy holding the gimbal was quite sensible, he grabbed his companion by the collar and was about to run away, but in the camera, Mo Ziwei stretched out his hand and grabbed the male anchor by the collar.

A huge force dragged the male anchor and the boy holding the platform into the dark door together.

The live broadcast rooms on both sides were stuck, only the screams could be heard continuously, and the picture was fixed on Mo Ziwei holding the collar of the male anchor, motionless.

Immediately, the live broadcast rooms of both parties were directly closed.

The room seemed to be still echoing with the screams coming from the mobile phone and the computer at the same time, it was almost lingering and lingering for a long time.

After the sudden silence, Xiao Dan and Lin Haoren both had tinnitus for a short time.

Xiao Dan stared blankly at the screen, forgetting to block his eyes with his hands, and only realized after a while that he was shaking slightly.

Lin Haoren also came to his senses, he himself was not much better, he was speechless.

Except for falling into an illusion last time, this was the first time he faced the real "fear" from the heart.

He tried to be calm and picked up the water glass to drink, and noticed that Xiao Dan was trembling constantly, so he quickly grabbed the other's hand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Haoren's cell phone kept talking with Xing Yu, and Xing Yu's calm voice came out and easily comforted the two of them: "I'll send someone to pick you up, Xiao Dan can also come together."

Xiao Dan took a deep breath until now, his face was pale, his hands and feet were cold, he tightly grasped Lin Haoren's hand and said: "I, I'll go with you, don't, don't let me sleep alone."

Before he finished speaking, he really couldn't bear it anymore, as if he wanted to vent out the ghastly coldness and fear, he cursed many times in one breath.

This was really frightening.

Of course, Brother Dan was not the only one who was frightened. After the live broadcast room was closed, all major social platforms immediately went viral.

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See you on Monday~