Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

"DEBDEB....

The phone only rang twice before Jiang Ye answered it.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Ye, the horror anchor. I'm glad to receive your call."

"Hello, I just watched your live broadcast. I originally thought it was a phone call that had nothing to do with me, but I didn't expect that I just glanced at that phone call and could never forget it."

The caller was a woman, her voice sounded very young, she seemed to be in her early twenties.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but booed when they thought about Jiang Ye just saying the words "destined person".

"Wow, is she destined to be the one? The anchor has never called a caller that way, right?"

"Yes, and she's a girl! It's not simple here!"

"It's over, Yu Hao's status is in jeopardy!"

The audience was posting barrages as if they were afraid of chaos, but Jiang Ye seemed to be unable to see anything and said calmly: "So today is your first time to come to my live broadcast room, but after entering the live broadcast room, you You have some doubts about me, but after seeing Lao Lin's matter resolved, you finally have the courage to tell me your story, right?"

"Sorry anchor."

"It's okay. When anyone faces a supernatural incident, when a person says he can solve it, almost nine and a half out of ten people will be skeptical, so it's not surprising that you have such a reaction. Okay, let's talk about you thing.

Jiang Ye finished speaking with a smile, but the girl on the other end of the phone said, "Can you tell me why you knew that something like that happened to me?"

"It has its own induction in the dark, oh by the way... I don't know what you call it?"

"Gong Changzhang, my double name is Xiaoxi, the anchor can just call me Xiaoxi. As for my profession, well... I am a ride-hailing driver, and I am just twenty-two years old this year»»

After Xiaoxi introduced himself, everyone in the live broadcast room was really shocked.

They say you can recognize someone by their voice. Although there are many voice actors these days, but listening to Xiaoxi's voice, she should be a soft, delicate and slender little girl.

But she is a young girl who feels weak, but she is engaged in a free-riding job.

"You are still a girl at such a young age, especially after what happened to you. It seems that you often go out in the car at night, which is not safe for a girl."

Jiang Ye said, and Xiaoxi on the other end of the phone smiled bitterly: "Hitchhiking driver is one of the professions, and I also have another profession as a clerk in the company. But because of some changes in my family this year, I happen to have I only have a car, so I go out for a run at night to relieve the financial pressure. The most important thing is that the threshold for online ride-hailing is not high, and the income is not bad.

"Then when did your affair begin?"

Jiang Ye returned to the topic. The stream at the other end took a deep breath and said, "Anchor, if you take the car, will you drop anything?"

Xiaoxi was still asking questions. After hearing this, Jiang Ye replied: "There are, but very few. Why, many of your passengers have left things behind?"

"Yes, it was the first time I encountered a passenger leaving something behind. It was a photo frame wrapped in a piece of black cloth."

"Oh? What kind of person was left behind?"

Xiao Xi on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, as if recalling the appearance of that passenger.

Not long after, she couldn't help coughing twice and clearing her throat. She didn't know whether she wanted to relieve her fear in this way, or if something was stuck in her throat.

"She was a eldest sister in her thirties. It was about nine o'clock in the evening. I pulled her in at the entrance of the hospital. She looked very bad and kept crying. It seemed that someone in the family was seriously ill. She got in the car and said she was going to a village in the suburbs."

"After getting in the car, I saw that she was still crying, so I handed her the tissue and said, sister, if you want to cry, just cry hard in my car. Don't make it difficult for yourself. Then sister At that time, he raised his head and looked at me, saying that it would be unlucky for me to run the night bus if she was crying behind me. I said it was okay, I am not that superstitious and don’t pay attention to those things.”

"The eldest sister may have felt more uncomfortable because of what I said. Anyway, she was crying along the way. Although it was not very serious, I felt a little sad in my heart. She was a guest I received at the entrance of the hospital. I think she must be Someone in the family was seriously ill or something. Coincidentally, the reason why I came out to drive was because my father failed in his investment and fell down and lay in the hospital for a long time, so I couldn't stop crying at that time."

"However, I tried my best to control my emotions while driving. Those who are sick are already sick, and as relatives, we are waiting for their recovery, so I told my eldest sister, sister, no matter what difficulties you have, as long as you still There is still hope when you are alive. She nodded and told me, girl, you are right, people...there is hope only when you are alive, but there is really nothing when you die! "

"`々In this way, we chatted all the way to her village. After she got off the car, she specifically told me to be careful on the road before returning to the village. I saw that she was gone, so I turned around and returned in the car. But there was no After driving for a long time, I unexpectedly discovered that there was a black cloth bag in the car. The eldest lady was the first customer I had picked up that night, so I thought it was something she had left behind, and I checked it after I parked the car. I didn't want to touch the passengers' belongings, but when I saw the black cloth bag, I had an uncontrollable thought in my heart.

I want to take it apart and take a look. "

"I opened the layer of black cloth, and when I touched it with my hand, I could feel it was a boxy thing. (Zhao's) When I peeled off the black cloth, I saw it was a photo frame. There was a very big picture in the photo frame. A large black and white photo of a woman in her thirties.”

"There was no smile on her face, and there was a look of despair in her eyes. I didn't react when I first looked at her. Until I turned my head, my whole body felt like I had been electrocuted, and my whole body was numb. . Aren’t black and white photos mostly used for posthumous photos?”

"The woman in the photo looks familiar. Isn't she the sister I just sent to the place? Why is she holding her photo? She didn't come out of the photo studio, she came out of the hospital! How could anyone be there? I came out of the hospital holding my photo of myself, with tears streaming down my face, and told me that I must live, because only by living can people have hope!"

"The more I look at her in the photo, the more I feel that there is nothing but despair in her eyes!"