The ultimate ghost expert

Meng Lu took out the flashlight and said, "I still have a flashlight..."

As soon as she pressed it, the flashlight made a "bang", and the head of the flashlight exploded.

Several people fell silent.

The flashlight dare not turn on.

Meng Ke took out the lighter and clicked it with a click.

Orange flames shrouded the surroundings of several people, and the pressure brought by the darkness suddenly eased a lot.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Only then did Meng Fan enter the room, followed by three people.

The room is not big, but the decoration is very thoughtful, simple and exquisite, the room is clean and there is no dust.

Several people felt that something was wrong, no one lived there, how could it be so clean?

At this moment, Meng Ke suddenly felt as if someone was blowing gently on the back of his neck.

"call……"

It was cold and had a faint fragrance, as if it was a woman who blew out the flame of the lighter in his hand.

Meng Ke's scalp tightened, obviously it couldn't be Meng Lu, Meng Lu was on his left, and the breath came from behind.

His body stiffened slightly, and he said, "Brother Fan, I suggest that we go out temporarily!"

"What? It's on fire!" Meng Fan didn't feel anything unusual at all.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room closed with a "click", followed by another "click", and the door unexpectedly locked itself.

It seemed that someone heard them talking and closed the door directly.

The four of them suddenly felt chills all over, and their skin got goosebumps.

It was as if an invisible hand had passed through their clothes and gently brushed against their skin, and the chilly feeling penetrated directly into their bones.

Everyone has a feeling of being watched.

Cold sweat trickled down from his forehead.

"What should I do?" Meng Lu's voice trembled.

Meng Fan didn't speak, but raised his right fist. After being in the darkness for so long, his eyes were still pitch black.

At this moment, only a "squeak" was heard, and several people looked towards the source of the sound.

It looked as if the bedroom door inside had been opened.

A few people couldn't see anything, and their sight was blocked one meter in front of them, so they couldn't see clearly what was going on in the bedroom.

But when a few people looked over, it seemed that a faint white streak appeared on the ground a few meters away.

Meng Ke held the lighter in his hand and started lighting it together.

The flames lit up in the darkness, and everyone saw clearly that the door of the bedroom was indeed opened.

There seemed to be a streak of white in the gap.

I haven't waited for everyone to see clearly.

"call……"

It seemed that someone blew another breath behind Meng Ke, and the flame of the lighter went out.

In the dark, everyone was breathing rapidly...

That white line seems to be slowly wriggling...

Chapter 407 Hanging

There was only heavy breathing in the room, and everyone seemed to be squeezing the fear in their throats out of their chests.

However, the feeling of chilling down to the bone still spread in everyone's body.

The room was pitch black, they couldn't see anything, only the corner of the bedroom door was white, but no one dared to look over.

Fear seemed to emerge from the body, and everyone could clearly feel their heart beating.

In this silent room, the sound of the heartbeat seemed particularly loud.

Meng Ke clutched his chest and coughed lightly.

Several people's hearts were twisted. In this case, any sound would cause shock.

Any emotion will be magnified.

"I...I..." Meng Ke wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "My heart is beating so fast!"

The other three didn't speak. Everyone's heart was beating so fast at this time, and you're not the only one.

Meng Fan didn't say a word, the electromagnetic glove on his hand gave him a little courage.

"I'll go and see, you three don't move..." Meng Fan whispered.

Meng Lu's voice was pleading: "Let's not separate..."

After a long silence, Meng Fan's voice sounded: "If you don't go, how can you find the suicide note, how can you complete the task..."

After finishing speaking, Xixi Suosuo's footsteps sounded, and Meng Fan slowly approached the bedroom.

At this moment, there was chaos in the studio.

"She's above you!"

"She's above you!"

"She's above you..."

The electronic tracker recorded everything quietly, although because it was night, it could only record black and white and tones.

But everyone could clearly see a female ghost sitting on the lamp stand, swaying back and forth gently.

Her black hair hangs down on her sides, her face cannot be seen clearly, her hands are placed on both sides of the light stand, her feet are shaking a little in front of her, as if she is enjoying this terrifying atmosphere.

When he saw Meng Fan walking towards the bedroom.