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It's a bit foggy today.

In this foggy and uninhabited village, it looks even more weird.

As soon as Hua Shirt entered the village, he took a mobile phone and took a 360-degree shot of the surrounding area. While shooting, he lowered his voice and said, "It's really a deserted village. No one can see it, and it's quiet."

Because there are houses blocking it, the village cannot be seen at once, but it is estimated that the area should not be large.

The houses look like they were built by the villagers themselves. They are very simple, with a layer of mud plastered on the outside of the wooden structure, and the roofs are made of grass leaves.

"This architectural style... don't build houses like this in rural areas now," Hua Shirt actively interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room. Villas are no different."

Studio:

"Yeah, we are too, I'm so envious QAQ"

"Now the houses in the countryside are very grand."

"It depends on the region. Our rural house is a very ordinary rural house..."

"This village has not been abandoned for more than 100 years, has it?"

"Does the government not care about this place, and the house will not be demolished even if people leave?"

"It can be developed as a tourist attraction."

"If you want to develop it as a tourist attraction, you have to protect it first, but this village seems to be completely neglected."

The village was so quiet that only the voice of the flowered shirt could be heard.

Hua Shirt hurriedly said: "I told you all, this village was never here before! I went home yesterday and asked my parents. My parents have climbed this mountain before, and they all said that they don't remember there is any place on the mountain. In such a village, if I tell you, you will believe me and think that I am lying to you..."

He laughed again in the live broadcast room, and he was anxious about the flowery shirt. He was also a little annoyed at the moment, probably because he usually messed up too much for stunts, and now no one would believe the truth.

He was eager to find some more clues to prove that this village was really weird. When he looked up, he found that the black T-shirt was standing straight in front of the window of a room, motionless, as stiff as a tree trunk.

He walked over and said, "This room is probably full of dust, right?"

The windows of these houses are made of two horizontal and vertical wooden slats, without glass sheets, and are fully ventilated. It is estimated that a thick layer of dust will accumulate on the position near the window in a day.

Like the audience in the live broadcast room, the flower shirt felt that the village had been abandoned for at least 100 years, and there must have been dust and cobwebs in it.

But he didn't want the flower shirt to walk to the black T-shirt, and found that the latter's face was a bit stiff. He subconsciously turned his head and pointed the phone lens at the room——

In the next second, the flower shirt was stunned, and the barrage in the live broadcast room also stopped.

...In that room, the furniture such as bed cabinets and tables were placed cleanly, and the bedding was spread messily on the bed, as if the owner was awakened from sleep in the middle of the night and got out of bed in a hurry.

The flower shirt was stunned for a second, then moved the camera away as if electrocuted, and turned around suddenly to check the surroundings, lest anyone would find that the two of them were taking pictures of other people's houses with the camera of their mobile phones.

But this village is exactly the same as before, there is no one at all!

Goosebumps appeared on the floral shirt, he took a step back, gasped in surprise, and stammered, "What, this room..."

The black T-shirt opened his mouth with a tight voice: "It seems that someone lives in this house..."

The live broadcast room exploded.

"Fuck?"

"That quilt looks fresh (what am I talking about..."

"Here, it seems that people have been living here. Isn't this an uninhabited village?"

"But there's really no one there..."

"Could someone be in another room?"

The floral shirt and the black T-shirt thought the same way. They suspected that the village they had entered was not an uninhabited village at all. In order to confirm this conjecture, the two looked at each other, turned sullenly, and walked to the side room.

It's just that the face of the black T-shirt is really ugly.

The flowered shirt said weakly: "Why do you have such a face..."

The black T-shirt lowered his voice and said, "I have a bad feeling..."

Black T-shirt is also a person with many fans. There are quite a few viewers in the live broadcast room at the moment, but his audience is different from the audience in floral shirts. Hearing what Black T-shirt said, his live broadcast Curtain screamed.

"Ah, ah, it's so scary!"

"I haven't gotten up yet, I'm watching on the bed wrapped in a quilt, shivering..."

"You guys pay attention to safety, I'm serious..."

The houses in this village are not so row upon row, they are more random, with a distance of five or ten meters between each house.

The two walked to the second room within a few steps. This time they didn't go directly to the camera, but took a look inside.

Looking at it, the face of the floral shirt is not very good.

- There is no one in this room, but it has very clean furniture!

They looked at the third, and the fourth—all of them!

The flowered shirt whispered: "No one! There is no one in these rooms, but the furniture in the rooms are very clean..."

Now even the audience in his live broadcast room felt something was wrong.

"People from the village went there..."

"It seems that something is really wrong this time, I'm starting to be afraid orz"

"Ahhhhhh I'm getting goosebumps!"

"No, it's really weird..."

The flowered shirt is actually a little scared.

He already knew that this village appeared very weird, and it was because he was a little scared that he put on a black T-shirt and came to the live broadcast together, but he didn't want this village to be far more weird than he imagined!

But when he saw that the audience in the live broadcast room finally started to panic, and the number of people continued to soar, Hua Shi swallowed his saliva, and his heart jumped again.

Most of the viewers watch the live broadcast of haunted houses just for excitement, but people in their small circle have always known that there are no haunted houses in this world, only pretending to be ghosts.

But if the village they are exploring now is really a ghost village, then...their live broadcast will be popular all over the Internet, right?

At this moment, the desire to be red slightly overwhelmed the fear.

The flowered shirt hesitated for a second, settled down, and said to the black T-shirt, "Let's... let's look inside again?"

The black T-shirt hesitated.

Seeing that he was about to flinch, the floral shirt leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's rare to come across such a weird place. If we leave today, other anchors will come tomorrow. Believe it or not, they will be the ones who will be the cheapest." ?!"

...that is indeed true.

The black T-shirt was shaken, and the floral shirt was quickly pulled on and he walked inside.

The further you go in, the more rooms there are, and the more scattered they are, but there is no one in every room!

The two showed the audience the houses along the road one by one. Looking at the different furniture and decorations inside, they were equally spotless, and the audience called out, "This is too weird."

Some viewers even suggested whether the two of them should call the police—you said that the people in this village were doing something together, but there was no sound in the village, and you said that everyone in the village had gone down the mountain, but they were not alone Don't stay behind?

What else would make everyone in the village evaporate?

Think carefully.

It is better to call the police directly.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room of the two continued to increase. Looking at the number, the heartbeat of the two also became faster.

Hua Shi even became excited, and his pace became faster and faster.

He was eager to find some strange things, not just these empty rooms, there must be something wrong with this village, there must be...

Panting for breath, he desperately scanned the surroundings with the camera of his mobile phone. Suddenly, a black figure flashed across the camera. The patterned shirt and black T-shirt froze, and the barrage screamed.

"Someone!" After realizing it, Flower Shirt chased after him without saying a word!

The black T-shirt was still frozen in place - if he read correctly, the flashing black figure was a person covered in all black...

Black person?

How can there be a black life in this place?

The black T-shirt felt that things were getting weirder, and instinctively told him not to go any further, but the floral shirt had already caught up, he gritted his teeth, cursed, and could only run after him.

The black shadow flashed past in front, and got behind the house on the left, but when the two of them reached the end of the road and turned left, they couldn't find anyone, and the goal became a room again. No one's house.

After running for a few steps, Hua Shi was out of breath, and he wondered, "Where is the person?"

The black T-shirt scolded: "Can you just run up without even thinking about it?!"

Live broadcast barrage:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Yeah, it feels so dangerous, don't chase after her so recklessly, what should I do if something goes wrong..."

"It's scary, was that a black man just now? How can there be black people in this village?"

The flower shirt is so eager to yell, is it because of the red, he was scolded by the black T-shirt before he smiled and said: "Don't, don't panic, we are all human, what are you afraid of, you don't think it's a ghost, right? ..."

The black T-shirt was about to speak again, but suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being torn, and the floral shirt standing in front of him took a step back as if he had seen a ghost, cursed in a low voice, "Fuck", the blood on his face All faded.

Immediately, the back of the black T-shirt felt cold. He looked down and saw a... a child standing on his right side, reaching out and grabbing the corner of his clothes.

The black T-shirt froze.

In this kind of place, a child suddenly appeared, so you can't blame him for thinking too much...

And when the kid looked up, both the black T-shirt and the flowered shirt were dumbfounded.

...this is not a child at all.

This person's face was clearly that of an adult male.

It's a dwarf!

Studio:

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Gnome? Just black, now dwarf??"

"This village is too strange, you two hurry up, don't stay here QAQ"

"I'm really starting to get scared!"

"Ah, why is it so weird!"

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room was scared, but also the floral shirts and black T-shirts were all dumbfounded.

It's not that the two of them discriminate against dwarfs and blacks, but it's really weird to encounter such situations one after another in this atmosphere!

At this moment, the barrage area of ​​the live broadcast room of the two was full of screams, and the audience swiped "It's so scary" and "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"!

The heart in the black T-shirt was about to jump out of his chest. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask the dwarf who you are and what you want to do, but his throat seemed blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

His body was stiff and his palms were sweating coldly.

And the dwarf looked at them seriously, and the first time he opened his mouth, he babbled a bird language that they couldn't understand at all.

Halfway through speaking, he looked in front of his eyes, shrunk his neck, and whispered a few words to them, then turned and ran away, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

A moment of silence.

Flower Shirt took a deep breath and said in shock: "What dialect is he speaking, I can't understand a word!"

The fingertips of the black T-shirt trembled slightly, and the whole person hadn't recovered yet.

Flower Shirt walked over and joked, "You haven't been cast, have you?"

The black T-shirt took a step back, and said with a livid face, "I'm leaving."

The flowered shirt was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

The black T-shirt turned around and walked the same way: "I won't play anymore, this place is too weird, just like the audience said, it's better to call the police directly!"

Hua Shirt quickly ran up: "You can call the police. I didn't say no to the police, but we will report after we finish recording!"

The black T-shirt didn't dare to talk to the channel: "How else to record, you are not afraid of accidents?!"

Hua Shirt swallowed and said, "What can, what can happen, do the people in this village kill people or are they all ogres?"

"Who knows!"

"You are, hahaha, a bit outrageous...it should be impossible, how can there be such a tribe in our country..."

"Anyway, I won't record it, I want to record it yourself!"

Seeing the black T-shirt walking back resolutely, the floral shirt stopped and hesitated on the spot.

This is early in the morning, the prime time for non-live broadcasting, but the number of viewers in his live broadcast room has already broken the record. He is really a little unwilling to let Hua Shirt give up this exploration.

The black T-shirt took a few steps, but seeing that the floral shirt didn't follow, he turned and stared at him and said, "You really don't want to leave? If you don't leave, you'll have to stay here alone."

Floral Shirt gritted his teeth: "One person, one person..."

The black T-shirt said coldly: "You are really not afraid of death."

Hua Shirt was a little annoyed: "Fuck, you won't die if you record a live broadcast? What kind of haunted house live broadcast are you so timid?"

The two actually quarreled, and this development also stunned the audience in the two live broadcast rooms.

"Why are you still arguing orz?"

"Stop arguing, if you want to quarrel, you can wait until you leave the village..."

"It's not that you're not afraid of death, it's that you don't want to give up the chance of being red, die laughing."

"Don't make noise in this place, it feels so dangerous!!"

"I really advise you to call the police directly, this place is very weird."

"Stop arguing, stop arguing..."

"Fuck!"

"Damn it, I read it right?!"

"The black man appeared again!!"

The first time the last three barrages appeared, both the floral shirt and the black T-shirt noticed a black man flashing by from the corner of their eyes!

The black T-shirt's face immediately changed and he took a step back. The floral shirt trembled from fright, but turned around reflexively to chase after him.

The two froze, looking at each other.

The black T-shirt said coldly: "I want to chase you alone."

The flowered shirt scolded: "Fuck, then get out!"

After saying that, he pulled his face and chased in the direction where the shadow ran away!

The black T-shirt also cursed in a low voice, looked around vigilantly, turned around and walked quickly on the way he came and went.

He didn't even care about the live broadcast, and his hands were hanging by his sides. The audience in the live broadcast room could only see a swaying blurred scene, and heard the hurried footsteps of the black T-shirt.

It should have been eight o'clock in the morning, and the sky had already brightened, but the village was still foggy.

Walking alone in the deserted village, the heart in the black T-shirt was beating wildly, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, he heard a burst of low laughter, stopped abruptly, looked to the left front where the sound came from, and saw a figure hiding behind a room, poking his head out to see him.

The man's entire face was completely black, and his face, arms, and legs seemed to be covered with a thick layer of hair. The man stared straight at the black T-shirt, smiling strangely.

In an instant, the hairs on the black T-shirt stood on end.

Live broadcast barrage:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh help!"

"It's scary ah ah ah ah!"

"Didn't the other anchor go after the black man? Why did the black man appear here! Is there more than one black man here??"

"Did I read it wrong? It doesn't seem to be black at all, it looks like an animal..."

"No, it's just a human being. Having a face, hands and legs is not what a human is, and a monkey's figure is not so well-proportioned!"

"That person has a lot of hair?"

"Savage?"

——It's not as simple as a savage at all!

The black T-shirt was so frightened that he turned around and ran away without daring to make a sound!

If he read correctly, that person was barefoot, and those feet were very strange!

Normal people have their toes pointing forward and their heels pointing back, but that person's heels are pointing forward!

His feet are backwards!

The black T-shirt was sweating wildly.

What is the situation in this village?What kind of people live in this village?Where did they all go, and what did these two people who came out want to do to them? !

The brain in the black T-shirt was completely blank. He fled in a panic, but he always felt that there were footsteps following him, and he was going crazy!

He ran like crazy when he saw the road, and turned when he saw the corner. In the end, he didn't know where he was going around. The string in his head was stretched to the extreme, and it was about to break completely!

——He broke into an empty room, closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and slid down.

He was panting desperately, sweating continuously, and the audience in his live broadcast room were already terrified.

"Do you want to call the police for the anchor, I'm so panic..."

"It's horrible, what are the people in this village trying to do..."

"Fuck, call the police, call the police!! I'm going crazy!!"

"The number of people in the live broadcast room has soared to 100 million. This is the first time I have seen a live broadcast of a haunted house soar to 100 million viewers..."

"What's going on with the other anchor, has anyone gone to see it?"

"Both of my live broadcast rooms are open, and another anchor suddenly turned off the live broadcast just now. I don't know what happened. I'm very confused now..."

The black T-shirt glanced at the barrage, and his pupils constricted suddenly.

His heart was beating wildly, he raised his head, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

Do you want to call the police directly?

Both he and the audience in the live broadcast room should have already felt that there is really a problem in this village, but after all, they have only encountered a black-haired man and a dwarf so far, and those two did not hurt them at all.

If there was an oolong in the end, and they were the ones scaring themselves, wouldn't their trip become a hot topic on funny news?

Black T-shirts also want to make money from traffic, but not in such an embarrassing way!

So, should we call the police?Or do not report, find a way to go out and talk about it?

Why did that guy on the other side suddenly turn off the live broadcast?problem occurs?Mystery?Or did you feel scared and ran away after walking for a while?

At this moment, the head of the black T-shirt became a mess.

It was also at this time that he heard the voice outside again.

It was the sound of slow, staggered footsteps, and there were obviously several people.

The footsteps were very cautious, obviously approaching him carefully.

Again!

Is it the black-haired man or the dwarf this time? !

The black T-shirt's breathing became more rapid, and his whole body froze into a stone.

His sweat flowed down desperately, and his heart almost stopped beating!

His back was pressed against the door, and he grabbed a wooden stick resting on the wall with a casual stretch, his chest heaved desperately, and his pupils were staring straight at the upper left window.

The footsteps staggered past behind him, and slowly moved towards the window.

He dropped the phone on the ground, and the camera was facing the window.

The audience didn't know what was going on, but hearing the black T-shirt's increasingly rapid breathing, they knew something was wrong.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"I'm going crazy!"

"Is anyone here? The black-haired man is here again??"

"Anchor, be careful!!"

"I'm so scared!"

"I seem to hear footsteps, has the black-haired man found the anchor?!"

The sporadic footsteps approached the window a little bit...then stopped.

At this moment, the black T-shirt's heart froze, and his brain roared.

A shadow approaches the window, and a face pokes in...

The black T-shirt's eyes widened. With a roar, he jumped up, picked up the stick, and smashed it hard at the window!

With a "bang", the stick violently smashed the fragile window frame, and hit the person looking over in the flying sawdust——

Immediately, the opponent firmly blocked it with both hands!

A beautiful face appeared in the black T-shirt's view.

Outside the window, Su Xuan firmly blocked the stick, and said in a daze, "Damn it."

The black T-shirt stared at Su Xuan with wide eyes, panting desperately, and two words popped out of his mouth: "...I'm stupid."

The audience in the live broadcast room: "..."

"?"

"????"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, fuck!!!"

"Why did a handsome man suddenly appear, and this is also a villager?!"

"Wait, this face looks familiar, where did I see it?"

"—Mr. Su, why is it you???!"