Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

Qi Fei's boyfriend He Yuan actually committed suicide by cutting his wrists on the last day he left Jinghai City.

In the live broadcast room, Xiaojun and Lao Fang's expressions were extremely surprised, but Jiang Ye still looked so calm.

He was not surprised at all. The audience in the live broadcast room and even Zheng Ze asked him curiously:

"Mr. Jiang, have you guessed that He Yuan will definitely die?"

Zheng Ze obviously started to speculate on Jiang Ye's reaction out of professional instinct at this moment.

Jiang Ye pointed to the door where the crime occurred and said, "When Qi Fei died, there should have been a person standing at the door."

"Is there still one person standing? Someone watched Qi Fei die with his own eyes?!" Lao Fang became excited.

Jiang Ye shook his head: "To be precise, he's not a human, he's the one on the 19th floor."

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, Lao Fang and Xiao Jun's eyes widened again.

But soon, Jiang Ye said: "It's useless to continue checking now that it's dawn. Xiaojun, please come to Jinglan Community again tonight. Uncle Fang's matter will be controlled within the scope of us for the time being. Don't talk to your superiors to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Okay, no problem!" Lao Fang agreed.

Xiaojun nodded without any problem, and Jiang Ye thought for a while and asked, "By the way, the girl who fell from the 19th floor, did she hit the ground head first or body first?"

"He must have hit his head on the ground."

"I know, the matter has to wait until tonight to be resolved. There is not enough time now, the sky is completely bright, and neither Qi Fei nor anyone else can come out."

Jiang Ye said, and everyone nodded.

"The live broadcast will end here. Xiaojun, please go back and have a good rest. Remember to go to Jinglan Community before dark and wait for me to start the live broadcast. Also, during the day, don't wander around where no one is."

Xiaojun said hello seriously, and Jiang Ye was about to hang up, but at this moment Xiaojun said pleadingly: "Anchor, I...can I invite you to come... ...Come to Jinghai? Don’t worry, I’ll take care of all the travel expenses. I know it’s a shame to spend so much money, but... I’ll feel more at ease if you can come to Jinghai City.”

Jiang Ye's sense of security in the hearts of the audience is unparalleled.

Moreover, Xiaojun is not old and has just entered the society. Jiang Ye smiled at him and said: "I don't need to go to Jinghai, and it's not because of money. Wait for me to broadcast live tonight. Everything will be clear by then. You Things can naturally be solved well.”

"Okay then, I'll listen to you."

As Xiaojun said, Jiang dropped the phone and closed the live broadcast room.

I took the car back to where I lived, and it was already evening when I got back.

After taking a shower, eating something, and making himself a cup of hot tea, he sat in front of the computer and did not rush to start the live broadcast, but waited for nightfall.

In fact, he already had a certain outline of the supernatural events that Xiaojun encountered in his mind, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out yet.

That's why the female ghost Qi Fei entangled Xiaojun and beat the villain downstairs of Xiaojun's house?

This must not be a simple threat. He Yuan's death has already explained the problem, and Zan Shi's death must be related to Qi Fei.

He opened a folder, which contained a piece of information that Zheng Ze had transferred to him.

Jiang Ye has now formed a tacit understanding with people like Zheng Ze. People like Zheng Ze no longer want to find out who Jiang Ye is, and Jiang Ye does not need to worry about whether they are potentially troublesome.

Both parties are like collaborators, each getting what they need.

While drinking tea, he looked at He Yuan's death file in the file.

At the same time, the death file of Kao is also included.

Looking at the crime scene photographed in the two files, especially the appearance of the two deceased persons after their deaths, Jiang Ye became even more certain that He Yuan's death was directly related to Qi Fei.

But He Yuan's face was also facing the door, his head was at the end of the bed, and his feet were curled up at the head of the bed.

Both men had their eyes closed.

After reading this file, Jiang Ye realized that it was getting dark outside, so Jiang Ye opened the live broadcast room.

Seeing Xiaojun online, Jiang Ye directly sent him a video invitation.

After Xiaojun connected, Lao Fang was also there. Jiang Ye looked at them and asked with a smile: "Are you ready? The sky over Jinghai has also turned completely dark, right?"

"It's completely dark. We haven't told anyone. Everything is going on as usual."

Jiang Ye smiled and nodded, looking directly at Xiaojun and said: "Now go to Building 14, 701, and remember that no matter what I ask you to do later, don't refuse, just cooperate with me."

"No problem, host. Xiaojun said seriously.

……………………Please ask for flowers·

Jiang Ye didn't say much. When they arrived at the door of room 701 and opened the door again, Jiang Ye said: "Old Uncle Fang, you go down first. Let Xiaojun be alone in this room. If you want to know what happened to Xiaojun, Whatever happened to Jun will come to my live broadcast room later.”

"I, won't I accompany him? If this young man is in any danger later, I will be able to rescue him as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, I'm here, right?"

The audience in the live broadcast room also posted a barrage saying: "Uncle Fang is also a warm-hearted and good person, but please return to your post quickly. Something happened to the anchor!"

"That's right, as long as our anchors smile, we will feel extremely safe!"

Lao Fang withdrew from 701 under Jiang Ye's persuasion. Xiaojun stood alone at the door and asked nervously: "Host... anchor, what should I do next?"

"Close the door first."

"#00...6%!"

Xiaojun closed the door, and Jiang Ye said again: "Go to the room.

"....'

When Xiaojun arrived in the room, Jiang Ye's voice came up again: "Have you seen this photo? Lying on the bed in her position."

The photo Jiang Ye held in his hand was taken by the police after Qi Fei's death. When Xiaojun saw the photo, his face turned pale and he felt like crying.

"Don't be afraid, look carefully and then lie down on the bed. In fact, this matter is very simple. We have to attract some people first, right? So to put it simply, what we have to do is to throw bricks to attract ghosts."

Jiang Ye said, Xiaojun suppressed his fear and slowly lay down on the bed, imitating the dead person in the photo and slowly curled up his eyes.

After he lay down, he asked Jiang Ye: "Anchor, do you want to close your eyes?"

"If you're not afraid, just open it."

Xiaojun immediately closed his eyes, Jiang Ye stopped talking, and there was a sense of death in the entire live broadcast room.

Until then, a slight sound suddenly came from the live broadcast room.

"F040F.......

When he heard this sound, Xiaojun's body immediately started to tremble, and the live broadcast room was full of bullet screens flashing: "It's the sound of the door opening, she's here!"

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