After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Yan Shixun didn't open the door for Zhang Wubing outside the door immediately.

The knock on the door and Zhang Wubing's anxious calls for help continued.

He slowly got up from the bed, and as soon as he looked up, he faced the mirror in the bathroom.In the completely dark room, only the phone screen in his hand that he had just turned on to check the time was emitting a faint light, illuminating half of his face from bottom to top.

Reflected in the mirror at this time, at first glance, it looks like a ghost face floating in the air, which is terrifying and hideous.

Yan Shixun, who had just woken up, suddenly met such a face, and the hand that lifted the quilt couldn't help but pause.

But he was not frightened. Instead, he raised his eyebrows, stroked his chin and nodded in praise: "Not bad, very handsome."

When Yan Shixun walked slowly to the door without being in a hurry, Zhang Wubing who was outside the door was already so anxious that he began to hammer the door vigorously, the sound of "哐! 哐!" sounded like hitting the heart of a living person.

"Are you sick?" Yan Shixun asked lazily.

"Yes, Brother Yan is me, I'm sick." The people outside the door finally heard the answer, and quickly responded: "Brother Yan, come out and take a look, what can we do!"

Yan Shixun sneered lightly: "There's no rush. Before that, I'm sick..."

"Do you still remember that before you came, you said that you would call me Dad?" He said seriously: "You call me now, and I will go out if you call me."

The people outside the door probably didn't expect Yan Shixun to make such a request at such an urgent moment when his life was at stake.I was choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

When he spoke again, the people outside the door were obviously a little angry: "Brother Yan, stop joking, you..."

"Do I seem to be joking? Didn't we say when we were in college that if anyone made a joke, the [-]th generation of the family would not look at it?"

Yan Shixun sternly turned back, and made a heartbroken tone: "Dad is really heartbroken to see that you are so sick."

The person outside the door: "..."

Zhang Wubing and Yan Shixun were roommates in college. Because of Zhang Wubing's physical problems, he often bumped into dirty things.

Once Zhang Wubing yelled so badly in the dormitory that disturbed Yan Shixun's sleep, he impatiently helped Zhang Wubing.

From then on, Zhang Wubing hugged Yan Shixun's thigh very diligently.Don't call him father, even if he calls him ancestor, he will come here without hesitation. As long as he can save his life, he can blow rainbow farts for the rest of his life.

And this tourism variety show is regarded by Zhang Wubing as the first step to realize his ideal.

The inexplicable disappearance of a guest is a great blow to a start-up live broadcast program, Zhang Wubing will not let his hard work be ruined like this.

If Zhang Wubing was really outside the door, I am afraid that as soon as Yan Shixun uttered the word "Dad", Zhang Wubing would be able to call Dad hundreds of times in one breath, making Yan Shixun feel at ease.

But the people outside the door obviously couldn't accept this kind of joke that is very common for modern young people.

When Yan Shixun called himself "father", he could clearly hear a "huho" sound that seemed to be squeezed from the throat of the person outside the door, which sounded very angry.

Taking advantage of this time, Yan Shixun also quickly called Zhang Wubing.

No cell phone rang outside the door.

When the phone was picked up, Yan Shixun hung up the phone directly, and then sent a message to Zhang Wubing; [Did you come to see me? ]

Zhang Wubing, who was just woken up by Yan Shixun's phone call, was obviously still not in the mood, and he was confused for a long time before replying: [It's the middle of the night, why am I looking for Brother Yan when I don't sleep?Besides, brother Yan, didn't you tell me to sleep well at night and not open the door. ]

Seeing Zhang Wubing's reaction, Yan Shixun knew that Zhang Wubing didn't know about the disappearance of a guest, and it was probably made up by someone outside the door to trick him into opening the door.

But just to be on the safe side, Yan Shixun still asked Zhang Wubing: [There is no camera facing the villa on the video platform, you transfer the camera of the live broadcast of the villa interior to me. ]

Zhang Wubing, who received this news, was a little puzzled. Before he left the living room, he specially adjusted the angle of the camera and left two guards behind. How could there be no one?

But when he cut the tablet into the backstage of the program group, he suddenly found that the live broadcast camera was pitch black, and there were no lights in the living room in the camera.

A disease-free face was reflected on the black screen, which made him who was half asleep and half awake suddenly break out in a cold sweat and wake up.

[Brother Yan, there is nothing in the live broadcast, I sent a message to the two staff members who stayed there and there was no reply, what should I do? ]

Zhang Wubing thought of what Yan Shixun had said, and the matter of calling himself to wake up and then sending messages to communicate. Although he was a little anxious, he managed to suppress his eagerness to call the two staff members to confirm the situation. .

He was in the room with the door locked, but the two staff members were not there.

He didn't act rashly without knowing what was outside and whether the phone's ringing would be a bad thing.Instead, like the past many years, listen to Brother Yan's words, follow Brother Yan, and you will surely survive.

Yan Shixun stood behind his door, held his breath and listened to the sounds outside.

There was silence outside the door.

It was as if the thing that had just pretended to be Zhang Wubing and knocked on the door had already been played by Yan Shixun, and realized that his disguise had failed, and left directly.

Yan Shixun walked quickly to the window and looked out.

At this time, it was 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the deep night shrouded the entire Guishan Mountain. There was not even the slightest light around the villa, and it was impossible to see the outside clearly, and it was difficult for people to distinguish where they were.

As if completely abandoned in the darkness, all around opened cold inorganic eyes, staring blankly at the window, choosing and devouring.

[Since you only paid for the work when you booked the villa, you are still only responsible for paying the money now, remember to add the money for the usual work to me. ]

Yan Shixun's slender fingers quickly landed on the screen: [Before dawn, don't leave the room.Even if I die at your door, don't open it. ]

After sending the last message, Yan Shixun turned around and walked towards the door. While walking, he pulled the small bag on the bed with his palm and threw it on his shoulder with one hand.

Then, pushed open the door.

"Squeak - creak -"

As the door opened, a ray of cold light shone in through the ever-larger opening, and fell on Yan Shixun's handsome and wanton face.

The young man hooked the shoulder strap of the backpack with one hand, raised the other hand, inserted his five fingers into the messy black hair, and slowly brushed the broken hair back.

Clearly and completely revealing Yan Shixun's excited eyes.

His light red lips curled up, he grinned, and softly hummed an out-of-key tune.

"Little rabbit, be good..."

"Open the door..."

"Hurry up and let me see, what are you..."

……

Zhang Yan is a designer who works overtime all the year round.

In order to stimulate inspiration, she often turns black and white upside down. She only starts working in the afternoon, and she is used to using a tablet as a background when she is working.

This day, as usual, she habitually clicked on the video platform before work and selected a suitable video for the background.

A new show huddled in the corner caught her attention.

This is a live travel program. A tour guide takes eight guests from Binhai City to tour some non-popular scenic spots in the country.

As soon as Zhang Yan started the program at one o'clock, the lush trees of Guishan came into view.

The mountain forest surrounded by white mist is quiet and leisurely, as if it is a place forgotten by time outside the world, and it immediately caught Zhang Yan's heart.

She clicked on the big screen to play and turned off the sound, stood the tablet beside her, then bowed her head in satisfaction and went to work.

It was already midnight when Zhang Yan finished her work, she let out a breath, and raised her head while rubbing her shoulders.

Then, he met a hideous grimace covered in blood on the tablet.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zhang Yan let out a shrill scream.

Colleagues around were also trembling with fright from the sudden voice, and immediately ran over to ask.

Zhang Yan, who was terribly frightened, turned pale. She tremblingly raised her hand and pointed to the live broadcast on the tablet: "Ghost, ghost..."

As soon as the colleagues looked up, they almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest.

"Fuck!"

"What the fuck is this?"

The same question is also spread on social networking sites and forums in a small range.

At first it was just a discussion among fans.

Some true fans just watched the live broadcast in the middle of the night, and said that their brothers/sisters were sleeping in this show, and they had to sleep with their mobile phones. Rounding up, it was equivalent to sleeping together.

Then, they all saw the hideous face that appeared in the live broadcast, not like a living person.

The frightened fans posted news on social networks one after another, and also posted messages in their respective fan groups, talking about this incident.

But in the end, it was a big V who specialized in analyzing variety shows that ignited this topic.

@喜欢色雅下饭的幸哥: I was so wrong. A few hours ago, I shouldn’t have posted a dynamic and mocked the show "Heartbeat Around 99 Days". Now my retribution has come... But it’s also Come too soon!In the middle of the night, I was hit by a ghost!Fuck, how am I going to sleep at night?

The big V's emotional dynamics and nine consecutive screenshots of the live broadcast made many night owls who hadn't slept yet curiously click on the pictures.

Then he was so frightened by the bloody pale face that he almost threw his phone out.

"What the hell is this?"

"Ghost! Ghost!! Mom, I want to go home and I won't play anymore, woohoo."

"How can there be a ghost, who is playing a prank?"

"Is this program sick? It's scary to have it in the middle of the night? Report it."

"It's so realistic, is it a prank?"

"If you really go and see it, you will know. Didn't Brother Goose announce the name of the show?"

"You people are so naive and ridiculous. From my point of view, this must be fake. Put a sticker on the camera, and then ask Brother Goose to promote it, so the show will become popular? This wave, this wave It's counter-propaganda."

But no matter what the people who saw this dynamic said, they were indeed shocked by the completely unreal face in the screenshot.

Driven by curiosity or anger, these people flocked to the live broadcast room of the show.

However, many people's fierce verbal insults were stuck in their throats, and their anger at the show's prank and fooling people just now was completely silenced.

All the people who flocked into the live broadcast were so scared that their scalps went numb as soon as they turned on the screen.

They spoke in unison, but only the most primitive fear remained.

"Fuck!"

"Ghost!!!"