Am I human? [Live]

"Eight."

At this point, the number of people who should have been counted has been counted.

But of course Yun Chuan would not stop there, he had to find one "person" to come out.

"Nine."

He pointed to the black figure beside the sofa in the darkness.

The light outside the window could not penetrate, and the only light source in the whole room that was not too bright was in his hands. Except for him, everyone else was just a black shadow in the shape of a human being in the other party's eyes.

Therefore, under the atmosphere deliberately created by Yun Chuan, when the ninth "person" was counted, the other people were horrified when they saw the extra figure, their scalp exploded instantly, their hair seemed to stand on end in shock, and their whole body became stiff.

He didn't even dare to investigate carefully, naturally he couldn't find that the figure was just clothes and hats hanging on the coat rack next to the sofa.

The goal has been achieved, Yun Chuan only needs to scream at this time, and take the lead to run outside, but...

"……ten?"

With trembling fingers, he pointed to the petite black figure standing beside the coat rack.

Cold sweat instantly soaked the whole body.

Before counting people, Yun Chuan glanced at the living room, there were indeed only eight people at that time.

Sure enough, the game of counting people can't be played, and there will be more "people" when counting.

If Yun Chuan hadn't taken off the jade pendant, he would have felt the temperature in the living room getting colder and abnormally low, and thus realized that the female ghost had arrived.But since he took off the jade pendant, his body has been in a cold state. The temperature on his body is lower than anyone else, and he can't feel any temperature change from the outside world.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

"Get out of here, run!"

Yun Chuan let out a low cry, awakening everyone, and ran towards the door first.

He was the closest to the door, and he was the first to escape, so he could guarantee that he would not be overtaken by others when he opened the door. As a result, the "first to run out of Huang Gongliang's house" became someone else, and the mission failed.

"what--!!!"

The people who were awakened from fear by Yun Chuan's shout screamed, threw off their stiff bodies, and ran towards the door while screaming.

"quick."

Seeing that the crowd hadn't followed, Yun Chuan stood at the door and urged.

What a joke, he doesn't want to be alone.

A group of people escaped from Huang Gongliang's house, sprinted out in two or three steps in the corridor, did not dare to stop when they ran on the wide road, and continued to run wildly until they rushed into the crowd and collapsed on the ground panting.

It's only eight o'clock now, and there are twos and threes on the street, vehicles are constantly passing by, and the street lights are bright, which is quite lively.

"Why, how could there be ten people!" Kong Yin said while counting the number of companions silently back and forth, and after repeatedly confirming that there were only eight people, he felt a little relieved.

Regarding Kong Yin's question, Yun Chuan chose not to hear it.

He can't tell everyone that the extra two, one is indeed a ghost, but the other is because he wants to scare people, so he thinks the clothes hanger is a ghost.

"What to do, what to do, she has returned as a ghost..." Jin Zhiyi collapsed and crouched on the ground.

Kong Yin pulled it up abruptly, grabbed Jin Zhiyi's collar and said angrily, "Who the hell!?"

Jin Zhiyi was frightened by what happened just now, he didn't respond to Kong Yin at all, and murmured in fear.

"Kong Yin, have you gone crazy from fright?" Huang Gongliang's eyes were fierce, and he implied a warning. He looked around at the crowd and saw that no pedestrians paid too much attention to them.

Kong Yin originally wanted to beat up these "students" who obviously knew more than the anchors, and let them tell the truth, but when he saw Huang Gongliang's eyes at this time, he suddenly understood something.

In the ontology world, Kong Yin, who is the leader of the gangsters, recognized this look.

That's the ruthlessness that comes from having killed people and stained their blood.

"Well... did we really see a ghost just now?" Wang Bin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted when he saw the silence of the crowd.

"Maybe not, why don't you go back and check?" Kong Yin said impatiently.

"No, I just suddenly thought of someone who might be able to help us..."

Wang Bin said weakly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

"Who?"

"My neighbor, she is a supernatural old lady, she always talks about gods and ghosts, and there is a shrine in her house. When I was a child, I saw someone go to her to communicate with the dead..."

"Take us to her."

"Bang bang bang."

"Is anyone home?"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Here we come, tap lightly..."

The anti-theft door opened, and a wrinkled face poked out, the eyes were cloudy, the eyeballs were covered with a layer of white mucous membrane, the facial features were almost crowded together, the sparse gray-white hair was scattered, and suddenly protruded from the dark room, as if from hell The evil spirit crawling out of the door.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Xiao Bin, why are you here? It's so late at night..." The eyeballs on his wrinkled face turned slightly, and he greeted Wang Bin familiarly.

She opened the door and welcomed Wang Bin and the seven people behind him into the room.

The room was dark, and the lights were not turned on, only the red candle in front of the statue gave off a faint light.

The strong smell of incense sticks lingers in the house.

"Grandma Wu, I'm sorry to bother you. These are my classmates." Wang Bin, who was half hidden in the darkness, pointed at the seven of them.

"We met a ghost, and we are looking for you so late, we want to ask you for help..."

"Oh..." Grandma Wu didn't turn on the light, and after leading the crowd in, she sat slowly on the sofa, her skinny fingers pinching the blanket on her body tightly.

"Male ghost or female ghost?"

"We didn't see clearly..." Huang Gongliang said.

"It's a female ghost!" Jin Zhiyi knelt down and approached Grandma Wu, "It's a female ghost, please save us!"

"Good boy, don't panic." Grandma Wu caressed Jin Zhiyi's head with her skinny fingers, and looked at him with cloudy eyes.

"Did you know her before?"

"do not know……"

"I know, I know!"

Once again, Huang Gongliang, who was rushed by Jin Zhiyi to answer and demolish the stage, was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. Taking advantage of the dark light, he kicked him hard.

Behind the two, Yun Chuan, who was standing in the crowd, quietly looked at the room.

The room was very dark, but Yun Chuan gradually got used to the dim light.

Although the surrounding objects are not so finely detailed in his eyes, the general outline can be seen clearly.

He faintly felt that his vision in the dark shouldn't be so clear, but he couldn't get to the bottom of it right now.

On the altar with red candles on, besides the statue, there is a small puppet next to it. It has all the limbs and five senses, it is simply painted, and it is wearing a skirt. It can be seen that it is a puppet defined as a woman.

Yun Chuan didn't understand such things, but he also felt that ordinary puppets should not be placed in this position.

The table below the altar was covered entirely with yellow silk cloth, and the bottom of the table was also covered by the hanging part. It seemed that there was an iron basin inside, only a small part was exposed outside the silk cloth. The iron basin was filled with burnt black ash. , the black ash has not been planed, and it still maintains the original shape of the burned object.

Looks like burnt clothes.

At this moment, the task 3 in the live broadcast room seemed to be unlocked, from "???" to [Death Mission 3: Take down the puppet next to the statue. 】

"..."

Yun Chuan took a deep breath and resisted the urge to scold the studio.

This task is not only deadly, but also immoral.

However, this task also made Yun Chuan suspicious.

The two previous death missions released in the live broadcast room were all related to female ghosts. This time... Could it be that the puppets are also related to female ghosts?