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The live broadcast opened, and Gao Fangyao briefly introduced the Dongsu Hotel, where the dead recently died, to the audience.

The brief introduction to Beijing at the beginning also brought out the latest news, and the horror atmosphere was rendered, and the audience soon gave him a reward and urged him to enter the hotel.

Soon, Gao Fangyao entered the hotel and asked the boss to stay in the dead man's room.

As soon as the boss heard this, his expression changed on the spot, and he wanted to drive away Gao Fangyao. Finally, when he learned that Gao Fangyao was live broadcast, he could broadcast his hotel live, advertised the boss for free to increase his popularity, and offered to pay double the room rate. The boss agreed to this. .

No way, three people died recently, making the hotel business bleak.

Now there are anchors coming to live broadcast, if it really gets hot, my hotel may have a steady stream of customers.

You must know that there are many foreigners, and there are also many in China. There are always some people who like to live in haunted houses and experience the excitement.

However, the boss still urged him to be careful. If there was anything, he would call the guest room and give him a bottle of oxygen.

Although in today's era, the world is bright and science is supreme, there are always some evil things that the boss has to believe.

The boss's admonition and the act of giving Gao Fangyao an oxygen cylinder were all seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, and the strange atmosphere was rendered on the upper level.

"Guests, I have now paid double for the room and can finally enter the room. You can buy some gifts, otherwise the room fee will be very expensive."

Gao Fangyao's witty words were in a row, and the audience immediately rewarded him.

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast has reached 15,000.

crunch.

Entering the room, Gao Fangyao turned the live footage from himself to the room, while explaining the deadly incidents that occurred in this room for the audience.

"This house is the room closest to the corner corridor, with the door facing the stairs, on the second floor."

"There have been rumors circulating on the Internet that when staying in a hotel, do not live in a room facing or leaning on the stairs, because it is easy to hear inexplicable sounds at night and encounter dirty things."

During the introduction, Gao Fangyao broadcasted the whole room for the audience.

The floor of the guest room is wooden floor, because it was built a few years ago, there will be a creaking sound when stepping on the floor, it sounds like something is grinding its teeth.

He is very good at digging out the horror atmosphere, and deliberately live broadcasts the place where ghosts are most likely to appear.

A bathroom with white tiles, an empty wardrobe with only a few hangers, and an unobstructed view under the bed...

He would not miss any places where there might be ghosts, but unfortunately, no ghosts were found.

Time passed, and before he knew it, his live broadcast was more than an hour, and it was 10 o'clock in the evening.

Although he didn't find any trace of ghosts, the atmosphere and gorgeous narration made the popularity of the live broadcast room soar to 30,000.

Not knowing that what he said was too terrifying, and that this room was not like the previous haunted house, and that someone had died recently, Gao Fangyao said that he was a little hairy and felt a little chill on his back.

The dark red wooden floor, the ordinary spiral patterned ceiling, a bed with white sheets, a wardrobe, and a TV, such an ordinary room, somehow seems strange at this night, and it is full of strangeness.

This kind of weirdness, it is unclear and unclear, as if it is not a room, but a huge ghost cave.

at the same time.

After more than an hour of live broadcast, Gao Fangyao watched the room almost all over. He had no plans to close the live broadcast. After all, it had only been broadcast for less than two hours, and the key popularity was still high.

Involuntarily, he began to think of death.

"Masters, audience, this bed is the bed of three people who died not long ago, and the position on the floor next to the bed where I am standing now is the position of the third person who died."

"It is said that when he was found, he was curled up on the floor, holding his neck tightly with both hands, looking very painful and hard to breathe. I will show you."

As he said that, in order to enhance the atmosphere, he closed the only two windows in the room.

Because the window is outside the street, there are bright street lights and the sound of people coming and going, there is no horror atmosphere.

Close the window, and set up the mobile phone stand so that it just touches the bottom edge of the bed.

Finally, he came to the bed and lay straight on the floor.

Crunch, crunch.

The tall adult body flipped into position on the floor, and the wooden floor made a grinding sound.

"Have you seen the gentlemen in the audience, he is just like me, lying on the floor like this, holding his neck."

At this time, Gao Fangyao, his legs were curled up close to his chest, his hands were holding his neck, and he was facing under the bed.

While speaking, he stared under the empty, dark bed, subconsciously making up the appearance of a person dying here.

Recalling the posture of the man's death, a light flashed in his mind.

The person who died here, curled up beside the bed with both hands clasped at the neck and facing under the bed, could it be because there was a ghost under the bed that strangled that person by the neck that night, and let him The person cannot breathe until they suffocate.

So, that person didn't hold his neck tightly at all, but just wanted to break free from the ghost hand that was pinching his neck?

Unbelievable thoughts popped up, Gao Fangyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and became a little guilty

Looking under the bed where the light could not come in, Gao Fangyao felt a little cold on his back, and he didn't dare to look at it any longer. He always felt that he would see a pair of eyes and hands stretched out.

He got up hastily.

The moment he got up and looked at the phone, Gao Fangyao didn't notice that a pair of eyes suddenly appeared under the dark and uninhabited bed.

Those eyes, bloodshot and dilated pupils, appeared out of nowhere under the dark bed. He opened his eyes and stared at Gao Fangyao's feet, who had already stood up in front of the bed.

the other side.

In order to vent the thoughts in his heart, Gao Fangyao came to the mobile phone set up and told the audience his thoughts with a smile.

"Audience gentlemen, you can see the posture clearly, I have a bold idea, you said whether that person strangled himself before he died, after all, it is impossible for a medical student to strangle himself, so is he actually being killed? The ghost under the bed was strangled to death."

"After all, it's so good to face under the bed, like a ghost pinching yourself like this, that person will struggle so much."

Facing the phone, he raised his hand and grabbed his neck, demonstrating the so-called choking of the ghost by the ghost, and his hand struggled to break the ghost's hand.

He raised his arm, just blocking the sight of the phone shining under the bed.

It was at the moment when the arm was raised, a disastrous hand stretched out from under the bed, and the hands were so disastrous that they were bloodless, and the black blood vessels on the hands were hideously visible, as if the blood had coagulated in the blood vessels, a real dead hand. ...

The dead man's hand slowly stretched out from the bottom of the bed and grabbed Gao Fangyao's bare feet.

At the same time, Gao Fangyao was watching the barrage on the phone.

It seems that although his arm raised quickly blocked the line of sight, almost no one noticed the ghost hand stretched out, but there were still a few sharp-eyed viewers.

These audience members frantically typed the keyboard and played the barrage.

"Hey, hey, am I dazzled, I seem to see a hand."

"Wori, hand! Hand!! The anchor, look under the bed, Nima, look under the bed!"

"A hand is reaching out, a hand is reaching out from under the bed!"

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