Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

"Gajijiji...shuashuashua..."

There were all kinds of weird noises coming from Lao Wu's cell phone. He was still looking up. He was afraid that the moment he looked down, he would see that pale and upside-down face again.

But the wind has obviously picked up again in the green forest. The wind blows through the leaves, making a clear chirping sound like the upper and lower rows of teeth rubbing against each other.

The sound kept tickling people's bones, making the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Anchor, the shoes have been dug out now. Judging from the appearance of the shoes, things are probably not simple!"

"What should we do next after the shoes were unearthed? The wind started blowing when Lao Chen walked to this tree. Now Lao Wu has dug out the shoes, but how should we explain that face?"

"And whenever you bump into that thing, you will see that terrifying and pale upside-down face on any surface of water. Is it a water ghost? Old Wu once said that when Old Chen saw it, the hair on the ghost face was very wet. !”

Of course Jiang Ye could see what the viewers said in the live broadcast room, and he could even see the rising popularity in the live broadcast room.

From the initial dozens of people to the hundreds today, it still seems to be nothing in comparison, but the effect of spreading the word from ten to ten is highlighted at this time.

"Mr. Wu? Can you still hear me?"

Jiang Ye shouted into the live broadcast room. Old Wu came back to his senses. His expression had become extremely abnormal, but at this moment he reluctantly grinned at Jiang Ye.

"Anchor here, what should I do next?"

"I feel so uncomfortable, as if someone is strangling my neck. I can't breathe!"

"Anchor, think of a solution quickly!"

Old Wu's face was originally extremely pale, but when he looked into the live broadcast room, his face turned red.

Jiang Ye squinted his eyes and said, "Pick up that shoe. There is no need to raise your head deliberately now. Hold that shoe, go up from the other end of the slide, and then slide down the slide with the shoe." "

"No, no! You are trying to force me to death. You can't enter that slide!"

Lao Wu's mood suddenly became excited. Jiang Ye said in an extremely low voice: "But you have been in there. After Lao Chen's accident, you still lived in Jinlong Lake. But every night, I will think of Lao Chen's incident. , so finally one night you couldn’t restrain your inner impulse and came to this green forest.”

"You walked to the slide and stood by the third tree waiting for the wind to blow up. Then you walked to the slide again and saw the shoe sliding out on its own!"

"You were very scared at that time, because you finally confirmed that everything that happened to Lao Chen was true. But why did you pick up that shoe? You couldn't pick up that shoe! There was one buried under the tree, a slide There is another one here just to attract you. Picking up that shoe means that you have to help her get things done. Lao Chen didn't do it, so he died. Do you want to die too? "

Jiang Ye said, and the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to understand something.

"Is that little tiger shoe a lure? Just like throwing a stone at someone asking for directions, the upside-down woman throws at the shoe, and then actually wants the person who picked up the shoe to dig out another tiger shoe?"

"It seems reasonable, but it will definitely not be that simple. Let's not interrupt and let's see how the anchor solves the problem. If he really solves the problem, my buddy will immediately add money to give him a reward!"

In the video, Lao Wu is still shaking his head desperately. He can raise his head and not look at his feet to avoid seeing the terrifying face in the water.

But asking him to climb that slide again, how could he still have the courage?

After Lao Chen died, countless thoughts made him finally resist his curiosity and go there, and then he climbed into the slide by accident, making him dare not even touch the water for many days.

He felt like he was about to die. The feeling of being fucked to the extreme and his whole body seemed to be on fire made him miserable.

"If you don't do it, then no one will really be able to save you. Live or die, Mr. Wu, you have to think carefully."

Jiang Ye's voice entered the live broadcast room and also rang in Lao Wu's ears.

At this time, he lowered his head and looked directly at Jiang Ye's young face in the live broadcast room, gritting his teeth: "I believe you, I will crawl!"

Jiang Ye grinned at him and said, "Okay, if you dare to climb in, I'll make sure you're fine!"

Lao Wu tightly held the little tiger shoes that could only drip water and walked to the edge of the slide. When he walked to the edge, every step under his feet would leave a layer of black mud.

Looking at the mud, Jiang Ye understood the problem more clearly.

Lao Wu finally crawled in, and the hearts of hundreds of viewers in the live broadcast room seemed to be beating along with his crawling movements.

They are all guarding against that weird face that may appear at any time!

But Lao Wu climbed all the way to the entrance of the slide, and the human face did not appear.

Lao Wu looked at the sloping slide and said something in his dry throat.

"What do I do now."

"Look back, remember not to speak even if you are scared, pick up the other little tiger shoe and slide down the slide."

Jiang Ye's words made Lao Wu sweat quickly on his face, and he turned his head away with difficulty.

The pale human face was very close to him. It had a mouth and a nose, and its long hair was dripping with water.

There was a small red tiger shoe between Lao Wu and the face. Lao Wu was trembling all over, but the live broadcast room fell into dead silence again.

This is what should really happen in a horror live broadcast. When extreme fright occurs, no one can really yell out loud and heartless, such as "f*ck" or "scare the baby to death".

Quietness is the reaction they should have.

Just like Lao Wu, he closed his mouth tightly with tears streaming down his face, his teeth biting his lips until they bled, but he still didn't dare to say a word.

Silently carrying a pair of shoes, he slid down the slide.

As he walked down, the mobile phone held by Old Wu happened to accurately capture the woman's face.

At this time, she smiled.

It wasn't a miserable smile, but a smile of gratitude, and even two lines of water stains appeared on her cheeks.

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