Feng Shui live broadcast: A haunted house worth 50 million is not worth living in

"Congratulations to the host for completing the salvation and surviving. You will be rewarded with 3,000 points!"

Just after finding a hotel to stay in, Chen Yile heard the voice of the system.

Although I was indeed in danger of death this time, it was actually worth it.

Just as Chen Yile was about to check how many points he had and spend them first, the system's voice sounded again.

"Special mission activated: Host, please complete the revenge. You will receive a revenge gift pack if you complete it!"

Chen Yile was stunned for a moment. Revenge?

He then thought of that damned boss and began to feel vaguely worried.

The next day, after a good rest, Chen Yile took Cheng Nian back to the city, and the two separated temporarily.

Cheng Nian said that he must repay the life-saving grace, but he had to go home first.

Chen Yile actually didn’t take it to heart. He saved her, but it was also for his own reward.

As soon as he returned home, the thing he was most worried about happened.

A text message was received on the phone.

"Mr. Chen, the suburban hospital is just the first step. Deqing Hospital is the highlight. The old rules still apply. It must be broadcast live."

Chen Yile was angry.

This guy is never going to stop. Does he really think that threats can be tolerated?

But just when Chen Yile started broadcasting 110, he suddenly calmed down.

Deqing Hospital is a famous haunted area. It is said that it has a long history and existed during the war period.

After it was abandoned, accidents happened frequently and the investors couldn't even move the equipment.

But I am different. I have a system, so I can give it a try.

Besides, if you want revenge, you have to do what the other party asks first.

There's no substantial evidence for that threat, so it's useless for him to deny it.

Besides, what if I really manage to dodge it, and the other party gets angry and becomes even more ruthless?

After thinking this through, Chen Yile replied with a yes.

Then he told Li Yaoyao and Wang Jiajia that he had to go out.

Afterwards, Chen Yile went to the incense and candle shop to buy some talismans and other things to fill his backpack.

Then we found a hotel to rest and had dinner before setting off.

As night falls, the moonlight shines through the thick clouds, casting an eerie silver glow on the abandoned Deqing Hospital.

Chen Yile stood in front of the hospital gate, took a deep breath, and clicked to start the live broadcast.

"Good evening everyone, I am your old friend Chen Yile."

"Today, we came to an abandoned hospital—Deqing Hospital. I heard there are many ghost stories here, so I came to find out."

His voice was trembling, but he tried to appear calm.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Fuck, it really is Deqing Hospital, how brave!"

"Ichiraku, be careful, I heard that place is haunted!"

"I have a feeling that something big is going to happen tonight."

Chen Yile smiled and slowly walked into the hospital gate.

The dilapidated hall was filled with an air of decay; the graffiti on the walls and the garbage on the ground made people feel that this place had been forgotten for a long time.

"Creaky--" As soon as Chen Yile stepped into the hall, the floor under his feet made a harsh sound and his body trembled slightly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, the floor is just old." He said to the camera with forced calmness.

However, the next moment, a whisper suddenly came from behind Chen Yile, as if countless people were whispering in his ears.

He turned around suddenly, and saw nothing but dim lights and an empty hall. The barrage of comments instantly exploded.

"what sound?"

"Ichiraku, behind!"

"There's a ghost!!"

Chen Yile also felt his scalp tingling. He took out a talisman from his pocket and stuck it on the wall of the hall.

"This is a talisman to suppress evil spirits. It should be useful."

Before he could finish his words, the talisman suddenly caught fire and turned to ashes in an instant.

"Holy shit, what's going on!"

"None of the spells work, this place is too evil!"

"Ichiraku, run!"

Chen Yile only felt a cold breath coming straight at him, and the chill on his back almost suffocated him.

He didn't think any more and turned and ran.

The whispers behind him became clearer, as if mocking his ignorance and fear.

He rushed to the stairs, intending to hide on the second floor.

However, every step on the stairs seemed to step on his heart, making a creaking sound.

Just as he was about to reach the second floor, a figure suddenly appeared from the corner and blocked his way.

"Ah——!" Chen Yile screamed, slipped and almost fell.

He quickly took a few steps back and turned to flee in another direction.

"Don't look back, don't look back!"

"Run!"

"Ichiraku, hold on!"

The comments kept urging him to leave, but Chen Yile was unwilling to do so.

He knew that only by facing fear can he defeat it.

He rushed into a room with a sign on the door that said "Restroom."

The light in the toilet was even dimmer, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

He panted, closed the door, and leaned against it to try to calm down.

However, just as I breathed a sigh of relief, the faucet in the bathroom suddenly turned on by itself, and the sound of running water filled the entire room.

"What's going on?!" Chen Yile opened his eyes wide and stared at the faucet that was dripping water.

The barrage exploded again:

"Why did the faucet turn on by itself?"

"This place is too evil, let's go!"

"Ichiraku, please, leave now!"

Chen Yile bravely walked towards the faucet, reached out with slightly trembling hand, and intended to turn it off.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the faucet, a pale face suddenly appeared in the mirror, staring straight at him.

"Ah——!" Chen Yile screamed, stepped back suddenly and hit the wall.

His phone fell to the ground, and the camera was focused on the face.

The fans in the live broadcast room all saw it, and the barrage of comments scrolled wildly.

"See?! What is that?!"

"There really is a ghost! Yile, run!"

"Don't want to live anymore, come out now!"

Chen Yile picked up the phone, his hands and feet were cold.

He knew he had to get out of here, but just as he turned around to escape.

The toilet door was suddenly slammed shut by an invisible force and locked tightly.

He leaned helplessly against the door, watching the face getting closer and closer, with only fear and despair in his heart.

At this moment, bursts of children's crying suddenly came from the toilet, shrill and miserable, as if to drag people into an endless abyss.

"Let me out! Please, let me out!" Chen Yile knocked on the door desperately, his voice trembling and tears sliding down his face uncontrollably.

However, the crying sound was getting closer and closer, and the face was already in front of him.

Chen Yile felt dizzy and his vision went dark. His phone slipped from his hand and the live broadcast screen fell into darkness.

The comments in the live broadcast room are still scrolling wildly:

"Ichiraku, are you okay?!"

"Oh my God, what happened!"

"Someone come and save him!"

At this moment, the mobile phone camera suddenly restarted by itself, and the lens shook to capture every corner of the toilet.