After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

The audience squatting in Annan's original split-screen live broadcast, seeing this miraculous direction, almost became stupid.

[The guy named Yan Shixun said that the thing just now was a curtain? ?But, this is a corridor!Where are the curtains from? ]

[When you say that... are there really ghosts?Fuck, don't scare me. ]

[The man who came out of the room, why did he have such an attitude towards Yan Shixun?Is it because the show has a script and wants to use ghosts as a gimmick to attract the audience?Don't those explorers in supernatural places pretend to have ghosts? ]

[Yeah, where did the ghost come from?Anyway, I don't believe it, those who said they were scared are so funny, they are like fools haha. ]

[I didn't notice at the beginning of the show, that little brother named Yan Shixun is really handsome, he poked me! ]

[Brother will be okay?This villa looks really scary. ]

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As more and more people poured in, in the bullet screen and comment area of ​​the live broadcast, several factions with different opinions became arguing.

On the social platform, this travel variety show called "Heartbeat Tour 99 Days" has also become popular due to the quarrel. #免艺有鬼#, #Script热热# and other hashtags began to climb from the bottom of the hot list on social platforms.

As for Yan Shixun and An Nanyuan who were at the center of the dispute, they were even picked on.

Then those who want to prove that Yan Shixun is an actor invited by the variety show, and that Yougui is just a script performance, see that Yan Shixun has found no information about this person, and they are dumbfounded.

"What's the matter with this person? Has he never been online??? Why can't I find any traces?"

Zhang Wubing, who was so scared and nervous that he didn't sleep all the time, was always paying attention to the dynamics of social platforms.He was not only angry at those people's slander and suspicion of Yan Shixun, but also happy at the rapid rise in popularity of the show, he was angry and laughed like a fool at the same time.

Zhang Wubing looked at the incompetence and rage of those who wanted to investigate Yan Shixun, and proudly puffed out his chest: "That is, who is my Brother Yan!"

He happily took out his phone and sent Yan Shixun a message: [Brother Yan, I'll wait for you to come back with Bai Shuang.I will call you in the comment section of the program!Oh yes, pay attention to the fact that no illegal content appears on the screen, be active and healthy!Otherwise we will be blocked. ]

Yan Shixun took out his phone and saw a series of messages from Zhang Wubing: "..."

He often felt that this little idiot should be called Zhang Youbing.

"Yan, Brother Yan." An Nanyuan firmly held the doorknob of the villa's door, feeling the cold mountain wind blowing in from outside, and swallowed nervously.

He felt that his calves were shaking, and when the wind blew, he even got goosebumps.It was like in the dark forest near the villa, something was watching him with menacing eyes, trying to pull him into the woods to get rid of his bones.

"Do you really want to go out?" An Nanyuan suppressed crying in his trembling voice: "It's so cold outside, why don't we go back, maybe Bai Shuang will come back soon after taking pictures."

Yan Shixun had seen too many clients who were so frightened by ghosts that they couldn't walk, and at this moment, he could tell at a glance that An Nanyuan was also afraid of ghosts.

He rolled his eyes, raised his long legs, and kicked An Nanyuan out from behind.

Then when An Nanyuan was about to cry out from the sudden fright, Yan Shixun quickly jumped out of the gate, and before An Nanyuan fell to the ground, he grabbed him by the collar and picked him up.

"Shut up, or leave you here alone."

Yan Shixun looked sideways and lowered his head, and grinned at An Nanyuan.

The cold white moonlight fell on Yan Shixun's handsome face, making that unruly beauty reveal a trace of strange danger.

An Nanyuan hiccupped in fright immediately, swallowing back the scream that was about to come out.

An Nanyuan: I always feel like I made a wrong judgment this time.Yan Shixun seems scarier than ghosts!

At night, Guishan was as quiet as death, not even insects chirping, only the faint sound of the wind blowing through the woods, like the hooting sound from the throat of an old man before he died.

Although it is summer, the Binhai city area is as hot as a steamer, but the Guishan area is unexpectedly cold.

As soon as he left the villa, An Nanyuan shivered, and the temperature on his body was quickly taken away by the night wind.He felt like a delicious piece of fat, defenseless surrounded by ghosts.

Only the back of the neck being held by Yan Shixun was so hot that An Nanyuan managed to stabilize his mind.

Yan Shixun quickly let go of An Nanyuan, and he was carefully observing the garden.

Because today is the first day of Guishan's itinerary, the program team focused on the interaction of the guests in the villa, and did not pay much attention to the garden outside the villa.

Among the guests, Bai Shuang was the only one who sang live to the split screen in the garden in the afternoon for the popularity of the split screen.

As for Yan Shixun, it was also his first time to set foot in the garden.

As soon as he entered the garden, Yan Shixun could feel the chill spreading up from the ground, which was different from the chill in the mountains at night. This kind of cold seemed to be able to weaken a person's will, and even frostbite his soul.

When viewed from a distance, the white flowers blooming all over the garden are as beautiful as a fairyland, ethereal and ethereal.

But when Yan Shixun got closer, he realized that under the moonlight, those flowers showed the patterns of human faces indistinctly.

The faces weren't exactly the same, and it didn't take much looking to tell they belonged to different people.And the expressions on it are different, but they are all in great pain, frowning and opening their mouths, as if they are screaming, struggling to escape from the shackles of the flowers.

"Huh? Is this a white rose?" Seeing Yan Shixun staring at the flower for a long time, An Nanyuan couldn't help but also looked closely at it curiously.

Layers upon layers of petals sway with the night wind, just like the expressions on the faces of people are changing.They turned their heads from the flowers one by one and looked at An Nanyuan.

And An Nanyuan seemed to be bewitched, he still didn't stop when approaching the flower, but approached the flower in a daze, getting closer and closer, until his face and the face on the flower were about to stick together...

The split-screen shot pinned to An Nanyuan's shoulder also stared blankly at the flowers, and the weird and blurred face was gradually enlarged on the live screen.

The audience watching the split-screen live broadcast was so shocked by this scene that their hairs stood on end. The barrage quickly swiped across the screen, anxiously wanting to remind An Nanyuan.

[elder brother!Brother, what's the matter with you, hurry up and stay away from that thing, it doesn't look right. ]

[Fuck!Who said this show was scripted?If it is fake, then this prop is too realistic.I'm starting to wonder now if this is true. ]

[Oh my god!How does this flower grow like this?Does anyone know what breed this is? ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ]

[Quickly remove the camera!I'm going to vomit. ]

But An Nanyuan couldn't see the reminder of the barrage, and was still approaching the face on the flower with dazed and empty eyes.

"Don't you want your face? Get so close."

As soon as Yan Shixun turned around, he saw An Nanyuan's behavior, and immediately dragged An Nanyuan out of the flower, who was about to get into the flower.

And An Nanyuan, who was dragged back to his senses by this, realized what he had just done.When he concentrated his attention and looked at the flowers again, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"What is this!"

An Nanyuan quickly retreated to Yan Shixun's side, and asked in shock, "Why did I feel like changing faces with it just now? I thought it was what I wanted. Am I crazy!"

"Since you know it, you should be less curious." Yan Shixun didn't let go this time either, and walked forward directly grabbing An Nanyuan's collar: "Didn't you hear that curiosity kills people?"

As the two gradually moved away from the flowers, those flowers turned their heads little by little, their faces distorted, and they silently looked at Yan Shixun with resentful eyes, as if resenting him for ruining their plans to succeed soon .

Just when An Nanyuan was bewitched by the flowers, Yan Shixun had quickly scanned the entire garden and determined where Bai Shuang would be.

Almost the entire garden is covered by this kind of flowers exuding radiant white light, but there is only one place, the closer you get to it, the more sparse and dim the flowers are, and the faces in those flowers seem to be afraid of something , all with their backs to that place.

It was a firewood house in the far corner of the garden. It seemed that it had never been renovated. The rough masonry walls had been worn out by years of weathering and exposure. It was dilapidated and crude, as if it would collapse in the next rainstorm at any time .

But it was such a dusty firewood house, standing alone on a piece of soil without flowers, so conspicuous that Yan Shixun quickly locked on to it, and dragged An Nanyuan forward quickly.

And when the two of them crossed the flourishing flowers that blocked their sight, they suddenly saw a woman lying on the ground next to the woodshed, life or death unknown.

It is Hoarfrost.