Outrageous! The host took out an S item in the novice world?

The person in front of him did not dodge, and Anson's heart was moved, thinking that he would have a wonderful night tonight.

But the people around him said nervously, "But, we are the only two people going to a deserted place, are you sure? I heard two hotel waiters chatting today, saying that someone had died in this hotel before, and the boss paid to suppress the news. I heard that it was a young guest who had been heartbroken and couldn't bear the blow, so he committed suicide in the room. The scene was very tragic, and the whole room was covered in blood..."

She spoke in a low voice, and she didn't know when the door behind her closed. The spacious corridor, which was originally brightly lit, now looked a little pale, maybe it was a psychological effect.

Anson felt inexplicably uneasy, and his mind was half tense.

But he was unwilling to let go of this good thing that was delivered to his doorstep, so he forced himself to remain calm: "These are just some ghost stories made up to scare you little girls. If you are scared, you can hug me."

"Hold you, like this?" A pair of soft little hands climbed up Anson's arms.

This should have been an erotic scene, but Anson's heart trembled. The hand that was holding his arm was as cold as ice, and had a salty and greasy touch.

The hotel's air conditioning was on 24 hours a day, which was very pleasant in this hot summer, but at this moment Anson felt a chill on his back.

He smelled a strong fishy smell at the tip of his nose, and his whole body froze in place, not daring to lower his head.

Someone smiled and blew air into his ear, and asked grimly, "Brother Anson, aren't you going to take me to study and discuss the script? Why don't you look at me?"

Anson didn't want to look, but he couldn't control his body. It was as if some invisible thread was pulling his body. His head lowered inch by inch, and he met a pair of dark eyes without whites.

The female ghost leaning in his arms smiled softly: "Brother Ansen, do you think it is quiet enough here?"

I don't know when the scene around me was no longer a corridor, but a guest room. The walls, ceiling, and floor of the room were all covered with sticky blood.

"Ahhh-"

The quiet night was broken by a sudden scream.

Several rooms on this floor are occupied. Those who are brave enough to open the door will see a familiar figure running wildly in the corridor, screaming loudly like "Don't kill me" and "Help".

"Isn't this... Assistant An beside Director Ji?"

"what's the situation?"

When someone called him, Anson ignored them. He looked crazy, with bloodshot eyes, and looked very scary.

Some people looked at each other knowingly: Could it be... that he took something?

The hotel security personnel came up quickly and because they could not communicate, they had to forcibly take the man away. And because Anson's condition was really abnormal, they called the police.

Zhuyin took a big sip of a cup of milk tea. Next to her stood a beautiful girl in a red dress. The girl had black hair and fair skin, and she exuded an amazing charm.

Of course, if you look more closely, you can see that under the light, the girl's feet are clean and there is nothing under them.

Zhu Yin nodded at her: "Thank you for your hard work."

I gave her a cup of milk tea, the kind that had been processed so that even abnormal creatures could taste it.

The girl in red took it and drank a big sip with satisfaction: "Master Zhuyin, you are too polite. I am on vacation today and have nothing to do. Thank you for letting me come to such a fun place. Slurp, it smells so good..."

She looked greedily at the peaceful and quiet suite, and through the wall, she saw Lu Yao sleeping in the bedroom.

I couldn't help but lean forward and want to get closer: "Is this the lucky girl protected by Master Zhuyin..."

hiss!

As if burned by something hot, she quickly looked away.

Zhu Yin still had a harmless smile on her face. Holding the milk tea, she looked at her with a smile: "She is just an ordinary person. You should go back."

This world does not welcome abnormal energy. The female ghost was able to come here for a short period of time thanks to Zhuyin's props.

The female ghost hurriedly apologized: "I don't have any bad intentions, I'm just curious... curious."

Glancing at Zhu Yin and seeing that she didn't look unhappy, she breathed a sigh of relief, swiftly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, returning to her own world.

Of course, I didn’t forget to take my cup of milk tea away.

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This night was very exciting for many people.

More than one group of people were awakened by Anson's continuous screams. Even some people who slept well and were not awakened were still awakened by the subsequent noise.

Especially later, after Anson was subdued by the hotel security, he kept shouting "Blood! Lots of blood!" "There's a ghost!"

It was late at night, and in a place like a hotel, it was particularly creepy.

Someone from the crew asked the hotel for the surveillance footage. Anson was fine at the beginning, but after walking to a certain position, he suddenly stopped and started talking to someone, and there was even some physical interaction.

The problem is, from beginning to end, there was no sign of a second person in the surveillance footage!

It was clearly seen on the screen that after Anson communicated with the air around him for a while, his face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and he began to run for his life.

It's just mind-numbing.

Almost no one in the entire crew fell asleep in the second half of the night.

Lu Yao was not affected at all. She was sleeping soundly in bed. Let alone such a small matter, even if the sky fell, it would be impossible to call her out of the copy.

Of course, Zhuyin thought that her experience in the copy was much more exciting than Anson's little movement.

A long night passed.

Its daybreak.

Lu Yao opened his eyes from his sleep.

When she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar white ceiling, she was stunned for a long time.

The ice in her eyes melted little by little, and she suddenly stood up from the bed, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The golden sunlight, not blocked by the gray haze, shone on her face, making her feel like she was in another world.

A familiar knock on the door sounded.

Lu Yao opened the door, and Zhu Yin looked at her with a smile: "Our female star looks much older."

Lu Yao curled the corners of his mouth. This habitual action that he had done for more than 20 years suddenly seemed a little unnatural.

"I, I traveled through time and had a very long dream."

Zhu Yin handed her a glass of warm water and motioned for her to sit down and talk.

"how do you feel?"

This natural and homely attitude made Lu Yao's heartbeat calm down. She held the cup and let out a long sigh: "It feels so good to be back!"

Her memory came back and she remembered where she was and what she was doing.

But all the previous fear, hesitation, and confusion no longer exist.

Compared with the horrific zombies and death crises that are everywhere, being ostracized by colleagues while filming a movie is nothing.