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The corridor was pitch black, Shen Mian turned on the phone to illuminate it, and led Yang Shuhang inside.

"Sit whatever you want." Shen Mian opened the door of her rental house, brought Yang Shuhang into the room, and went about her own business.

Yang Shuhang responded and walked around the house.

This is a small one bedroom and one living room. Apart from a folding bed in the bedroom, there is only a small sofa and two pieces of furniture in the living room.

Yang Shuhang stepped over the messy cardboard boxes on the ground, followed Shen Mian to the door of the bedroom, watched him pile up the cardboard boxes in the bedroom into the bathroom, and put the folding bed in the corner, leaving the entire bedroom empty.

Then he took a brush stained with dog blood and wrote and drew on the vacated ground.

"What are you doing?" Yang Shuhang took half a step forward and asked.

"Don't come in, be careful if you step on it." Shen Mian waved at him to make him back up, "The previous door was sealed, now you have to make a door yourself if you want to go in."

Soon, a square was not round, and something distorted like an abstract painting was born in the room.

[What is this thing? 】

[It feels like mental pollution. 】

【can you?I think it's quite artistic. 】

[I don’t really understand your artist’s thinking]

Yang Shuhang felt that he didn't understand the thoughts of artists, but in order to avoid appearing ignorant, he didn't express any opinions on it.

"It's ready now." Shen Mian threw the brush into the toilet sink, wiped her hands and walked to Yang Shuhang's side, and quickly stroked the back of his neck with her hand.

Yang Shuhang clutched his neck and looked over suspiciously, and saw that Shen Mian's empty hand was pinching a coin at some point.

It was a very strange coin, with a strange snake-like creature printed on one side and densely packed small characters engraved on the other side.

It was placed on the ground with an unknown pattern... roughly in the middle, Shen Mian even took out a small compass, and corrected the direction for a long time.

"All right!"

Shen Mian stood up and snapped her fingers, and the coin floated upright and spun in the air.

The remnants of the coin's rotation formed a line, which looked like a ball from a distance, and grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. When its diameter reached two meters, the fast-rotating wind had already blinded the two of them.

Shen Mian yelled at Yang Shuhang in the gust of wind, "Jump!" and pulled him towards the spinning coin.

The pain he imagined did not appear, Yang Shuhang felt as if he had passed through a curtain of water, and then a biting chill surrounded him.

He was shrunk into a ball from the cold, folded his arms and trembled, and looked to the side of Shen Mian, who was like a normal person.

"Why am I so cold?"

Shen Mian slapped her forehead, "I forgot, this is for you."

He handed Yang Shuhang a red thread with an apologetic expression on his face, "The yang energy of living people will be sucked away little by little as time goes by when they move about in different dimensions. You can lock the yang energy by tying this around your wrist, and it won't come back." lost."

【This Shen Mian doesn't look very smart. 】

【Reliable or not?Shouldn't the anchor still be called a boss? 】

[This is a different space?It feels like nothing has changed. 】

[No, at least there are no boxes and spring beds. 】

【When will the boss you mentioned show up?I came here specially. 】

[I don't know, it depends on when the anchor meets the boss, maybe the boss will not come out tonight. 】

While Yang Shuhang tied the red rope to his wrist, he moved the camera to show the audience his surroundings.

As the audience said in the barrage, the surrounding area has not changed much, but the room full of cardboard boxes that looked like a warehouse has completely turned into a blank room. The windows behind them don’t even have window frames, and you can directly see the Gray mist.

Yang Shuhang moved the camera into the fog, wanting to see what was inside, but he kept moving the camera to the farthest distance, but nothing was captured.

"Where's the safe house?" Yang Shuhang followed Shen Mian into the corridor, took pictures of the top and bottom with his mobile phone, and all he saw were endless stairs.

Shen Mian held a compass in her hand, and kept pointing her fingers to calculate the direction, "Follow me."

The space in the whole building is very chaotic. The two of them went up two floors, opened a door, and there was a corridor with not many exits. Sometimes they entered a room, but when they opened the bedroom door, they found that they had gone to the bathroom. The door to the bathroom is opened again and becomes the living room of another house and so on.

It is impossible to remember the way. Shen Mian told him that the space here is constantly changing, and he must go through complex calculations to find the way forward. If he wanders around by himself, he can only get lost, and then he will not be sucked dry by the ghosts behind here. Dying from yang energy means dying from thirst and starvation.

"You keep talking about ghosts and ghosts. Why do I feel that this place is safer than the hospital?" Yang Shuhang held up his mobile phone and looked around. "I've been here for so long. I haven't seen anything except dust and garbage."

"That's not because I have good positioning skills." Shen Mian took Yang Shuhang around a corner, and said with some complacency, "But usually there will be resentment or something. I'm surprised that it's so clean today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a female ghost in red turned around from the other side, meeting their eyes.

The female ghost's neck seemed to have been severed by someone, with dark purple bruises, and it was bent unnaturally, making its entire head droop on her shoulders, and it shook slightly as it walked.

Its tongue drooped in front of its chest, and the thick blood mixed with saliva soaked a large piece of its chest clothes. The eyeballs could not be seen at all in front of the upturned eyes, only the yellow eyeballs and red ones could be seen. bloodshot.

It also seemed to be a little surprised to see a living person here, and it also paused, and stood with the two of them for a long while, before opening its mouth and screaming.

Shen Mian grabbed Yang Shuhang and yelled at him, "Go! I can't beat you in red!" She turned her head and ran away.

Yang Shuhang staggered from being pulled, and was almost hit by the female ghost.He scrambled and chased after Shen Mian who had already run a long way, and still roared: "Didn't you say that you move sharply?"

"Sharp positioning can't hold you back." Shen Mian counterattacked angrily: "It turns out that the boss is riding on the face as soon as you come up, and you don't wait for anyone to develop?"

"Brother, are you here to break into the ghost cave or to steal the tower?"

"Is there a difference between the two?"

【Hahahahahahahahahahaha, I am clearly watching a horror live broadcast, why do I want to laugh so much! 】

[Hahaha, ouch, my tears. 】

[Hahahahahahaha, anchor, do you want to laugh at me to death so that I can inherit my savings. 】

[Hahaha, don't laugh, this is a very serious matter, hahaha. 】

Fortunately, Yang Shuhang was so busy running for his life that he didn't have time to watch the barrage, otherwise he would be pissed off by his audience.

Yang Shuhang ran for a long time with his head buried, the ghost whistling in his ears gradually getting quieter, he wanted to turn around to check the situation, but he was afraid that he would be slapped in the face by the ghost, he hesitated for a long time before thinking of the camera in the live broadcast room.

Then the viewers, who were laughing at the host for being too cowardly in the live broadcast room, suddenly realized that their perspective had changed.

Yang Shuhang, who was running desperately for his life in the dark corridor, turned into a white-eyed female ghost with her tongue sticking out and her neck tilted. Her face was so close that one suspected that her tongue would lick her own face.

For a moment, there was not even a bullet screen in the entire live broadcast room, so that Yang Shuhang, who was watching the live broadcast room, was startled by this high-definition big face.