All ghosts and giants dote on me

"Recently, there is a warm horror movie on the Internet, do you know it?"

"I know. It's just "The Heartbeat of Horror", it's super popular!"

"Also! And! The male lead in it is so handsome! His acting skills are so good!"

"That's right, that's right! It's the blackening segment he played! That look! It really seems to carry a lot of helpless hatred! Now that segment is maxed out on the Internet."

"Oh my god! His real-life photos are also super good-looking. Why didn't I find this treasure before! I want to blow him up!"

In the first half of the month, suddenly a seemingly niche online horror movie became popular overnight, and the number of hits exploded.And those who have seen it are all impressed by the superb acting skills of Mu Jianxiang, a new idol who has just debuted...

It became popular overnight, and I was also very frightened by the wooden slips...

At this moment, he was opening his mouth wide open, flipping through his Weibo that had already been covered by thousands of messages, one after another were all praises, praises and likes.The number of fans has also increased rapidly from the previous [-] to [-] now, and it keeps moving and rising all the time.

"Papa papa!" Mu Jianxiang was still worrying about how to respond, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside: "Xiao Xiang! Quick, open the door quickly."

This voice...is his roommate.

Mu Jianxiang scratched his uncombed hair early in the morning, and stretched his waist like a cat. He first slowly opened the curtains, and the slightly dazzling sunlight soon shone into the room.

The warm sun shone on his hair, his clear eyes reflected the orange sunset in the distance, most of his V-neck was exposed in his loose pajamas, and his fair skin exuded a pink gleam, just like a seductive woman. People's cream cakes are so-so, I want people to pounce on them and eat them.

"Xiao Xiang! Is it time to wake up? Open the door for brother, let's celebrate together?"

The people outside the door were still pounding on the wooden door like a series of shells.

The wooden slip looked back, and echoed: "Okay, bro, I'll put on some clothes. I'll open the door for you right away..."

The person outside the door said in a muffled voice, "Well, that's fine."

But at this moment... Mu Jian Xiang casually put on a piece of clothing quietly, and walked lightly to the wooden door. There was a cat's eye in the middle of the door, and the wooden slip Xiang slowly moved towards the cat's eye...

outside the door…

no one at all...

Obviously that thunderous knock on the door just now...

Mu Jianxiang tried to pretend that his voice was far away and asked: "Brother, are you still there?"

"Oh, yes!"

The sound, right in front of the empty door.

No, the place where the sound was made was right in front of the door against which the wooden slip was attached...

face to face with him...

"Xiaoxiang... are you okay? Have you seen me?"

The ghost's voice outside the door was getting closer and closer, so close that Mu Jianxiang's ears could feel the vibration of the voice...

"Did you see me?"

"Did you see me?"

He repeated it three times...

Mu Jianxiang didn't make a sound, the unknown voice seemed to have noticed him, and became more and more excited... even... a little excited.

In an instant, a bloody face appeared in the cat's eyes.

"Xiao Xiang, come out and help me take a look...My brother's face hurts so much..."

"Xiao Xiang! Why don't you speak, brother is angry!"

That big face was still reflected in the cat's eyes, and at the same time, more intense banging on the door began to sound...

"Click." He snapped the entire door...

behind the door...

The ghost still had intestines hanging out of its stomach, and the eyeballs hanging in mid-air made a symbolic turn...

The wooden slip took two steps back, his body seemed to be shaking.

His whole bloody face suddenly cracked... as if he was laughing...

"Xiao Xiang, brother misses you...let's go with brother..."

"Snapped--!"

There was a burst of teeth-stinging fist-to-body clashing...

The ghost glanced at the eyeball that was hit on the ground, he touched his chin, and was also interrupted...

ghost:"………"

In front of him...Mu Jian Xiang impatiently shook the blood on his fist...

"Brother, your face is crooked."

"You..." The ghost stretched out a finger in disbelief...

The wooden slip Xiang grabbed his finger... Gently used skillful force to break it down...

"Card wipe."

His finger is broken again...

"Oh, brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Mu Jianxiang looked at him innocently, and he took another step forward...

Facing him, he said, "Brother, how about I help you get back home again?"

"You you you! Stop!"

The ghost was so frightened that he ran backwards immediately...

I didn't even have time to come back...

"Hey! Brother... over there!"

Mu Jianxiang hurriedly extended Erkang's hand...

Li Gui ran even faster, so... only a scream was heard...

"what--"

"pat..."

"Brother...there is a balcony..."

The wooden slip retracted Erkang's hand in embarrassment...

Then wiped away the tears that just woke up in the morning.

Suddenly, the scenery around me changed...

He looked around, and the place he was in was no longer his own room...

In front of him, a door appeared...

Mu Jianxiang could only open one eye that was not so red, and knocked on the door...

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in the house...

There are a dozen people sitting and standing...

There is everything for men, women and children.

It was an old man who opened the door to the wooden slip. When he opened the door, everyone turned their attention to the door...

However, everyone saw it, a teenager who was soaked in blood and was overwhelmed by fright and burst into tears...

The old man who opened the door was a little stunned...

"Tsk, here comes another pussy." The man with the scar sitting on the sofa smoked a cigarette vigorously...

A female teacher in her 20s... immediately rushed up and covered the wooden slip with a towel...

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, where are you hurt?"

The old man glanced at him and then skipped over him, stuck his head out and looked behind him... After waiting for a long time... no one came.He sighed softly... Finally he closed the door helplessly...

10 seconds later...the door disappeared...

Mu Jianxiang was wrapped in a blanket and sat on another sofa...

The kind-hearted female teacher looked at him with one eye closed and asked carefully, "Brother, do you need anything?"

The wooden slip said slowly: "A pack of paper."

The female teacher looked at the boy distressedly, immediately took out a pack of papers, and handed the wooden slips to...

After Mu Jianxiang finally wiped off the stuff on his face, he felt much more comfortable.

The soft and cute big eyes and small face immediately appeared...

"Ah! Are you that... that Mujian Xiang in "The Sound of Your Heartbeat"?!" The female teacher exclaimed.

She is a die-hard fan of this movie, and a die-hard fan of Mu Jianxiang, unexpectedly, she saw him here!

She was very excited for a while, if it wasn't for the horror world, she would have wanted to go up immediately and ask for an autograph and group photo...

"Idol, idol. You must not know the rules here when you first come here."

Mu Jianxiang also rubbed his head with a blanket, and the slightly curly and messy hair made him look soft and cute, like a mixed-race young lady. He glanced around and said calmly: "I know, the rules of this level..."

"Darkness gave me black eyes...and I sought light..."

The female teacher froze for a moment...

The man with the scar sneered, "Oh, it's fine if you're not stupid."

The place they are in is called Horror Hollywood. Here, everyone can participate in the draft. However, everyone can participate, but only 8 can successfully participate.

The rest will be eliminated, and elimination means death...

Their current goal is to rush to the third floor and get the red chess pieces.

However, each floor is not so easy to clear...

These are what they were told the moment they entered the door...

"The night is coming again!" In the distance, a bald man suddenly screamed, and the wooden slip looked in his direction...

At this time, the light and shadow in the corner of the room suddenly grew wantonly, and the darkness seemed to come alive, like a slowly growing bug...

devouring the room...

The sharp-eyed wooden slip found that there seemed to be traces of a large amount of blood splashed on the wall...

"Run, Aidou, let's run." The female teacher immediately said to the wooden slip, and the scene suddenly became chaotic...

"Run!!!"

The people who were in the corner all hurried to the door...

The bald man slammed into the only door that didn't disappear. However, no matter how he rammed, the door remained motionless.

"Grandma! If you don't let us go out, let us all be eaten by this black monster!"

More than a dozen people were close together, piled up at the only door that was not eroded by darkness, and they all trembled violently, because they had seen it with their own eyes before...

Once someone enters the dark area, it's like being pulled in by an inexplicable monster suddenly, then being bitten wantonly, and finally, even the human form can't be distinguished...

Mu Jianxiang frowned, he pushed away the person standing in front of him, and walked out from the crowd. In front of him, the darkness was already approaching him...

However, he unhurriedly took out his mobile phone and played...

The female teacher was frightened for an instant, she forgot to tell Mu Jian the horror and weirdness of the darkness!

"Idol!! Don't get close to the darkness!"

The old man who opened the door just now also shouted: "Come back quickly!"

The darkness was already approaching, and there was only a slight difference from the wooden slip.Everyone thought he was dead...

In an instant... Mu Jianxiang turned on the flashlight function in the phone.

As soon as the darkness encountered the piercing light of the flashlight, it suddenly let out a miserable cry, and retreated a centimeter suddenly...

Everyone...!all stupid...

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The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Off the field, the ghost was still being beaten by the wooden slip.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, the little cutie is scared away by you and won't collect it anymore!"

After a while, a bunch of mosaics held out a hand...indicating something to say...