With the gimmick of haunted house adventure, a large number of tourists flooded into the live broadcast room.

There were a lot of people, and suddenly, the entire live broadcast room was in chaos, with barrage after barrage passing by.

[Haunted house?It doesn't look like it at all. 】

[This is a famous haunted house in this city, and these children really want to die. 】

[Does anyone still believe in ghosts now?It's all fake, if any ghost appears later, it must be fake. 】

[I bet ten yuan is fake. 】

【+1】

[I bet fifty cents! 】

Holding the selfie stick, Huang Xiaopang walked in the front, capturing everything around him in the lens.

This house has obviously changed hands several times, but the interior decoration is still from the period of the Republic of China, old and gloomy.

A group of them walked into a room at random.

"It's quite big here..."

It's just that it's pitch-black inside, and with only the light leaking in from the windows, it's impossible to see the scene clearly.

Jiang Cheng ordered: "Turn on the lights."

The attendant took out his mobile phone and turned on the built-in flashlight mode of the mobile phone. The dazzling light slanted out, illuminating the entire room.

But the light lasted only for a moment, and then dimmed.

"What's going on?" The man turned on the phone again, but no matter how hard he pressed it, there was no response. He cursed "broken phone" and turned to the others, "Take out your phones and use them."

But no one paid him any attention.

The man was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Are you stuck?"

At a glance, the others were all pale and stood there in a daze.

I don't know how long it took before someone said bitterly, "Isn't this place...a bit evil?"

"Did you all see it?"

"Yep……"

The only person who didn't see it felt strange and asked, "What did you see?"

At this time, the phone screen flickered and the light came on again.

The man looked over—there were rows of memorial tablets placed in the depths of the house, piled together layer by layer, with faint lights reflecting on them, as if watching the group of people who broke into it.

"what--"

His hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground: "Let's go quickly!"

The group of people who were frightened and stayed in place reacted, and hurriedly exited this weird room.

"Huang Xiaopang! What the hell is this place!"

Huang Xiaopang was trembling, but even so, he still clenched the selfie stick in his hand, broadcasting live all the time: "I...I don't know..."

"Isn't this your house? How could you not know!"

"I, I..." Huang Xiaopang cried a little, "I was still in kindergarten when I bought it!"

Jiang Cheng was also scared, but he still insisted and said, "Stop talking, let's go out now."

But at some point, the courtyard was covered with a thin layer of mist, and the surrounding area was hazy, the visibility was less than two meters, and even the lights could not penetrate, and it was impossible to distinguish the north, south, east, and west.

"Jiangcheng, it was all suggested by you, how do we get out now?"

"That's right, you want to take us out!"

Jiang Cheng looked back at the dark room: "I remember coming in from here."

As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed in one direction.

The six of you lead me and I lead you, carefully walking through the dense fog.

After experiencing the scene just now, no one dared to say anything more, the surroundings were quiet, and even the sound of footsteps was swallowed by the thick fog.But sometimes, silence is more frightening.

"what!"

When everyone's heartstrings were tense, there was a scream from behind.

"what happened?"

"who is it?"

"Wow - I want to go home!"

Jiang Cheng's face was pale, his lips moved, and he said loudly, "Quiet!"

Only then did it quiet down.

Huang Xiaopang, who was at the end, scratched his head: "It's okay, I just kicked into that well."

——To return to the gate, you must pass the well in the yard.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining: "It's just kicked into the well. Why are you screaming, scare us."

Huang Xiaopang: "It's because my feet hurt and I can't stand up."

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to walk to Huang Xiaopang's side from the front, grabbed his hand and pulled it hard.

Huang Xiaopang, as his name suggests, is young and has a large tonnage.Jiangcheng alone couldn't pull him up, so he could only pant for help: "Come and help me!"

But no one moved.

Jiang Cheng looked over and frowned: "Come on!"

Not only did no one move, but everyone looked at Jiang Cheng with terrified eyes... No, it was behind Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

No one spoke, but a red shadow floated in everyone's pupils.

Jiang Cheng understood: "Isn't it just the red clothes hanging on the tree? There's nothing to be afraid of..."

While speaking, he turned his head and met a pair of white eyes.A face with heavy makeup was tightly attached to his back, and there was only a thin line between the two of them. There was also a hand covered with gold jewelry on his shoulder, lightly, as if it had no weight.

"!"

Jiang Cheng almost forgot how to breathe, and looked straight into those eyes for three seconds before pulling up Huang Xiaopang vigorously.

It has to be said that a person's potential is unlimited. After pulling him up, he still had the strength to push Huang Xiaopang into the crowd, and shouted: "Run!"

The four scattered like a flock of birds and got into the thick fog.

"Huang Xiaopang!" Feeling the coolness behind him, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, "Why don't you run away!"

Huang Xiaopang couldn't help crying: "I, I... my legs are weak... I can't run! Jiangcheng, you... run!"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, trying to push away the things behind him who didn't know whether they were people or ghosts, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch anything empty.

He turned his head and touched the cold tip of his nose.

——The woman in red stood in front of him.

"Jiangcheng!!!"

Jiang Cheng heard Huang Xiaopang's cry, but he was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the woman stretched out a hand and touched his chest.

That hand was pale and slender, with scarlet-painted nails, rubbing against his chest, as if... as if looking for where his heart was.

[This is too fake. 】

[However, the acting skills of these children are really good, I hope that the current traffic Xiaohua can learn from them. 】

【Am I the only one who thinks that the Ghost Bride looks good? 】

【+1】

【+2】

……

[Will it be the newcomer that the company is planning to support, right? 】

thumping——

The heartbeat was amplified countless times in Jiang Cheng's ears.

The woman's hand was very cold. It was like a piece of ice on Jiang Cheng's chest. It was cold and cold, making him shiver.

Is it... dying...

Jiang Cheng's mind was dull.

Just because of a prank... died in a haunted house...

He blinked, and shed a little crystal tear.

The ghost bride seemed to be pleased by the way he was so scared that she was crying, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth were slightly raised, and a smile broke out.

But she didn't show mercy because of this, she curled her fingers, and grabbed the position where the heart was——

Jiang Cheng tightly closed his eyes.

But the pain he imagined didn't appear. Instead, he was kicked from the side and kicked him out.

Jiang Cheng rolled around on the ground and didn't stop until his forehead touched the hard well. He opened his eyes dizzily, and saw a figure standing there in a daze.

Huang Xiaopang blurted out: "Isn't this your brother?"

Jiang Cheng touched his swollen forehead and took a deep breath. With Huang Xiaopang's help, he barely stood up: "Jiang Kele, why are you here... Be careful!"

The woman in the red wedding dress had cold eyes: "Mind your own business."

After the voice fell, gusts of cold wind blew all around, mixed with the sound of ghost howling.

It seemed that something on the locust tree was blown off by the wind and slowly floated down.

One of them fell lightly and covered Jiang Cheng's head.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and felt that what he grabbed was something like white paper. When he tore it off, he saw a face made of paper.The virgin was wearing brightly colored clothes, and painted a bloody smile with inferior paint.

"what--"

Huang Xiaopang screamed in shock: "Quick! Get him away!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand, wanting to shake off the paper figurine as well.

But for some reason, the paper figurine was firmly stuck to his hand, and he couldn't get it off no matter what.

"whee……"

The paper figurine moved, it stretched out its hand to grab Jiang Cheng's neckline, and slowly moved closer.

"!!!"

Jiang Cheng's teeth were trembling, and his hands and feet were weak.

Just when the paper figurine was about to stick to his cheek, there was a "swish", a white light passed through the paper figurine, and firmly nailed it to the locust tree.

But even so, the paper figurine was still struggling desperately, looking greedily at Jiang Cheng with a pair of dark eyes.

Jiang Cheng felt chills all over his body, he pulled Huang Xiaopang: "Let's run—"

Huang Xiaopang couldn't run away anymore. He held the selfie stick tightly, repeating in his mouth: "Prosperity, civilization, harmony..."

Jiang Cheng pulled, but did not pull Huang Xiaopang. He took a breath and looked towards the place where the ghost bride was.

Jiang Kele is confronting the Ghost Bride.

The two were surrounded by paper figurines, and those paper figurines were painted very festively, with red clothes and green jackets, and two blushes on their plain faces, which looked very strange.

"You are courting death..."

The Ghost Bride raised her head, and lowered her golden phoenix crown steps, with a pair of red eyes.She raised her hands, Cherry let out a sharp cry, and then rushed straight over.

Jiang Cheng and Huang Xiaopang subconsciously closed their eyes.

The imaginary bloody scene did not appear, but a red shadow flew straight out and hit the big locust tree with a "bang".

The female ghost hairpin was scattered and rushed forward again.

This time, she didn't fly out again, but was directly grabbed by the collar and pressed to the ground.

"I'm looking for death?" Jiang Kele clenched his fist, the knuckles on it gleamed, "I think you're looking for death!"

"what!"

A woman's scream came from beside her ear.

Jiang Cheng and Huang Xiaopang carefully opened their eyes, and the picture they saw was completely different from what they imagined.

It wasn't the female ghost chasing Jiang Kele, but Jiang Kele was pressing the female ghost's hammer.

With one punch, the ghost bride's pretty face became bruised and swollen, and her makeup was gone.With the hairpin on his head in a mess, he fell to the ground in pieces.

"So..." Huang Xiaopang came up with an idea, "Actually, is this female ghost pretending to be scary?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the ghostly bride trembled, escaped from Jiang Kele's hands, and couldn't wait to get into the thick fog, and finally turned her head to look at him resentfully.

Jiang Kele clapped his hands: "Two unlucky children..."

This is the place where the ghost bride died. After the array arrangement, the whole house is filled with yin.The ghost bride is not his opponent, but if the ghost bride wants to run away, there is nothing he can do.

"Okay, let's go out." Jiang Kele walked over, saw the selfie stick and mobile phone in Huang Xiaopang's hands, and smiled immediately, "Why, learn from others to live broadcast the haunted house?"

Going forward to take a look, he found that the live broadcast was still going on, Jiang Kele grabbed the phone and said, "Quickly turn it off for me."

The live broadcast room suddenly went dark.

But even so, there are still many people guarding inside, because there is still sound when there is no picture.

【I was scared to tears by that paper man...】

[If the domestic horror film has this level, it must be popular. These kids are good at acting. 】

[The ghost bride was beaten so badly that I feel a little distressed. 】

[The little brother who ran out to save the scene is so handsome!I can! 】

……

Most of the audience still watched it as a fake horror movie, but after all, there were still a few people who believed in ghosts and gods, and there were a few rational barrages mixed on the screen.

[Don't you think it's a little weird? 】

[Now it's a live broadcast, there are no special effects at all, so...]

【Thinking about it! 】

【+1】

"no!"

Jiang Cheng was a little anxious: "There are still people inside."

Just after the Ghost Bride appeared, the remaining four people scattered in panic, not knowing where they are now.

Jiang Kele: "How many people are there?"

Huang Xiaopang lowered his head: "There are... four more people."

Just as he was talking, there was a scream in the thick fog.

Jiang Kele scolded: "Unlucky boy!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes turned red, and he begged, "Jiang Kele...Brother, please save them, it's all my fault..."

Jiang Kele glanced at Brother Cheap, and said angrily, "Okay, let's go, find the ghost bride's body first, or I won't be able to catch her."

Hearing the word "corpse", the two children shivered.

"This……"

"How to find it?"

Jiang Kele put his hands in his pockets, looked around, and pointed casually: "It's there."

Huang Xiaopang looked at him almost adoringly: "Brother Jiang, how do you know?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Kele scratched his head, "I'm blind."

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