Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

The little nurse's words made the audience in the live broadcast room feel that things seemed to be getting more complicated.

First it was Xiaoxi who kept bumping into ghosts, then Xiaoxi's father, and now he is a nurse in the hospital.

It seems that all the time, after night falls, there will always be someone who is inextricably related to the creek.

Jiang Ye even said that Xiaoxi was dying. But Xiaoxi is fine and there are no bad signs in her body. Could it be that the reason Jiang Ye said these words is because Xiaoxi is constantly running into ghosts and consuming her vitality?

Among ten thousand people, it is very likely that thousands of ideas will be born.

What Jiang Ye is thinking about at this moment is whether there is a connection between the little boy, Li Xiuqin, the old lady, and even every ghost that Xiaoxi encounters later.

Oh, by the way, Xiaoxi’s father saw the male ghost in the morgue.

What is his relationship with the little boy?

Jiang Ye thought about these questions, but they were all scattered, and he always felt that something was not quite right.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ye said: "Xiaoxi, you go to the hospital now to see your father."

Xiaoxi is the person who encounters the most ghosts, but the ghosts she encounters, whether they are Li Xiuqin, the old lady, or the lonely ghosts that she did not tell about later.

None of these ghosts harmed her.

It’s just that one is a human and the other is a ghost. It is inevitable that you will be frightened when you encounter them.

In this case, then the root of the problem may not be Xiaoxi.

And now, Xiaoxi's mother contacted Jiang Ye through Xiaoxi's phone.

The nurses there also communicate through a microphone, which is somewhat inconvenient.

Xiaoxi listened to Jiang Ye's words, plucked up the courage to leave his residence, and drove to the hospital where his father was.

After a while, after Xiaoxi arrived at the hospital, Jiang Ye sent her a video request.

Xiaoxi in the video is just like her voice, she is delicate and tall and lanky. The skin is very white and the facial features are also very delicate.

It's just that at this time, both Jiang Ye and the audience in the live broadcast room subconsciously ignored Xiaoxi's appearance.

Because they are more concerned about whether there is something behind these scattered supernatural events.

Xiaoxi arrived at the door of her father's ward, introduced Jiang Ye to her father's ear, and then left time for her father.

The man on the bed with a bandage on his head and a thin figure with sunken eyes was still very alert when he saw Jiang Ye.

He looked directly at Jiang Ye and said, "There's something wrong with Xiaoxi."

"Mr. Zhang, if you say this, it means you are aware of it."

"I don't know, I just feel that her energy makes me have a very bad feeling. But is there anything wrong with her appearance? Mr. Anchor, can you tell me what's going on?"

Jiang Ye looked at him and said: "Let's not talk about Xiaoxi for now, but one thing I feel is that the various situations she is encountering now may have something to do with Mr. Zhang. If I remember correctly, Xiaoxi It is said that you fell into this situation because of a failed investment, but falling from the building is not jumping [so I would like to ask Mr. Zhang, did you jump from the building or did you fall accidentally?"

"I... failed to invest in my business, and I almost destroyed all the wealth I had built up over the years. During that time, I was discouraged and got drunk every night. One night, I was alone A man went to a pub and when he came out drunk, he fell on the edge of a trash can. "

"I was vomiting as soon as I stood up. When I felt a little better and leaned aside to rest, I suddenly saw a doll in the gap between the trash can and the wall. A rag doll the size of a palm, that rag doll Wearing a beige top and a red skirt, it looked like it was from Japan, so I picked it up and held it in my hand."

"I leaned against the wall and looked at the doll. She had big eyes, bangs, and very red lips. Her appearance was very dull, but the doll actually looked pretty, and I was I used to work in a doll factory when I was young, so I had some special feelings for some dolls and dolls. At that time, I was in a depressed mood and felt that no one could understand me, so I said to it, I said. Little sister, can you understand my suffering?"

"Even if I said something casually while drinking, the doll couldn't really say it. I put it in my pocket. I didn't go home to sleep in those days, I always stayed in a hotel. At that time, I returned to myself After opening the hotel, I lay on the bed and fell asleep. "

"In the middle of the night, suddenly a song sounded in my ears. It was a very soft song, but there was a hint of crying in the song, as if it was telling something. The voice was very childish, and I ignored it at first, but gradually The sound kept getting into my ears. She cried more and more sadly, until finally I suddenly sat up in excitement. "

々I looked at the dark room with the lights out and the curtains drawn tightly. There was no light in the whole room, but I clearly drank too much when I entered the hotel. Although my memory is fuzzy, I probably don't remember to turn off the lights, close the windows, or even close the curtains. So the sudden darkness made my drinking spirit dissipate. "

"But the slight singing voice kept whispering in my ears, so I listened carefully... Where did I want to hear the singing voice? Finally I identified it and slowly looked behind me. There wasn't one at the head of the bed, but the singing was coming from behind my head. So I looked under the pillow again, and as soon as I noticed it, I felt more and more certain that it was coming from under the pillow.

"I opened the pillow suddenly, but there was nothing. But the sound clearly came from there, so I got out of bed and turned on the light. The moment I raised my head, I saw her hanging from the bed. Her head was like hanging. A red rope was tied around her neck, and on the lamp above my head, her eyes were round and looking at me.

"(A good punishment is a good punishment)

"My mouth didn't move at all, but the faint singing voice kept ringing in my ears. I was stunned for three or four seconds, and finally realized that I might have picked up something very unlucky. Come back. I am a businessman, and businessmen are very particular about it, especially these unlucky things, and they are even more afraid of them."

"I'm pretty sure I fell asleep when I got back to the hotel, and the doll was always in my pocket. So there was absolutely no way I could hang her by the bedside, so I pulled off the rope, took her and ran out. I walked all the way to the door of the hotel and threw her into the trash can. After I returned to the hotel, there was no sound, but I was no longer sleepy. There was only one thought in my mind, I was desperate... ...Unspeakable despair filled my heart "I want to die..."

"That was the first time that I wanted to die so obviously, as if the crying song before was an elegy for my death!".