My Corpse is Bohemian

The synchronous live broadcast of "Escape from Panic" is a pre-release online version specially opened for the New Year. It has only undergone preliminary editing and processing, but the playback effect is unexpectedly good. Some of the pictures are slightly rough, but they look more real. The story progress of the first day ended with Huang Wei out of the game. In just one night, the popularity soared from the initial tens of thousands to millions. Netizens shouted terrible while looking down uncontrollably.

By the next day, tens of millions of people had watched it online, and the story gradually progressed until the guests found evidence that the innkeeper was a ghost, and then decided to escape from the hotel. While they were packing, Anbu was putting on makeup in the room. The shots alternated with each other, and the netizens were seen to be irritable.

[At this time, are you still picking up some wool? Run away now! 】

[The proprietress is putting on make-up and is ready to zoom in at any time. What are you still ink? ? ? 】

[You're in a hurry, can't you just lightly dress up? What to pack with a few rags! 】

[Whisper, am I the only one who wants to see the proprietress turn into a ghost chasing down guests? 】

【I also…】

[Fuck, what the **** is the mirror behind the lady boss? ! 】

In the video, on the fitting mirror behind An Bu, it is not her back sitting in front of the dressing table, but her front face with makeup. After painting her eyebrows, the person in the mirror also showed a sly smile.

After a while, the fitting mirror returned to normal, but there was a ghost next to the proprietress, sitting side by side with her, making the final touches in front of the mirror.

The dead night, the old room, the dim lighting, the face in the mirror, the blurry ghost... sketched a penetrating picture on the video.

【Emma, ​​my little heart! 】

[This scene can be used as a poster for a ghost movie. 】

【Who is the actor who plays the boss lady? It feels so good to act! Isn't she afraid of being alone in the room? This show is shot freely with multiple cameras, and staff who have nothing to do with the plot are generally not present. 】

[Now is not the time to discuss this, the proprietress has already finished her makeup! 】

[I'm going, why haven't they left yet? ! 】

When Anbu turned the doorknob, the guests had just walked out of the room, and then they heard a thunder outside. At the same time as Anbu stepped out of the door, the camera turned to the lobby. The guests came to the entrance of the lobby, watching the sudden It was raining heavily, and the picture was finally fixed on the backs of several people standing at the door looking up at the rain.

【Fuck! ! Below! ! 】

【Is this the rhythm to be destroyed? ! 】

[Aaaaah, roll and ask for the follow-up! 】

[This heavy rain may be the ghost of the crew, just to keep them here on purpose. 】

[I don't know if anyone will leave in the rain. 】

However, everyone did not expect that the proprietress, who was not a good ghost at first sight, not only did not run out to claim her life, but instead did good deeds without playing cards according to the routine.

However, the progress of the story after that, the director has not been publicly broadcast for the time being. Because the proprietress's character design collapsed, the story also stopped in a gimmicky place. He was considering whether to go directly to the next dungeon tomorrow according to the established script, or to temporarily modify the process, using the hotel as the main line and taking other dungeons as branch lines. As long as the general direction remains unchanged, the integrity of the plot will not be affected too much. The important thing is that there are abnormal situations in the shooting. If you don't want to be forced to stop, you can only adapt accordingly.

"Tingting, where did you get the girl who plays the boss's wife?" The director looked at Ge Tingting on the side.

Ge Tingting smiled and said, "She is my cousin, how is it, right?"

Director: "...I just want to know, how is your cousin?" Can you sleep at night with such a girlfriend by your side?

Ge Tingting glared at the director dissatisfied: What do you mean!

At this time in the lobby, everyone dared not go back to their room to sleep, so they sat together to sit together, play mobile phones, eat snacks, chat and chat... Try to distract yourself, don't think about terrible things, and hold on until After 2 o'clock, everyone couldn't hold it anymore.

Only An Bu was still in good spirits, standing by the window, pressing his legs and reading a book. Around her, there are several Yin spirits wandering, sometimes they turn into physical formulas, sometimes into geometric figures, sometimes into elemental structures, sometimes into cosmic stars... Obviously, she is now reading a physics book.

After finishing a set of fitness exercises, An Bu saw everyone looking sluggish and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Who can sleep! What if I suddenly want to commit suicide after falling asleep? Or what if something scary happens in a dream? Do they still have a chance to wake up?

An Bu also knew that it was difficult for them to fall asleep in this environment, so he stopped persuading them, and could find a private house to sleep well after dawn.

At this time, Gao Liqian pulled her boyfriend's sleeve and cried, "Ah Feng, I want to go to the toilet..."

Wan Feng said awkwardly, "Are you looking for a girl to accompany you?"

The hotel has only one toilet, on the west side of the backyard. In order to create a terrifying atmosphere, the planning team turned off the lights in the toilets. Now the lights are dark, only the mobile phone is lit, and few people dare to go. Even Xiao Qing, who is very courageous, doesn't say a word.

Gao Liqian's eyes for help swept across several girls, and finally landed on An Bu's face.

An Bu was quite willing to accompany her, but the problem was that as long as she left, the Yin spirits in the lobby would find others.

"Let's go, let's go together." An Bu said, "Who else wants to go to the toilet, just solve it together."

Everyone looked at each other strangely, and finally stood up, followed behind An Bu, and went to the toilet in a group.

Everyone has a mobile phone in hand, trying to illuminate all the dark corners, even behind them.

Outside the toilet, the four girls Xiao Qing, Gao Liqian, Zhu Shan and Xiao Q advanced, while the others stayed outside, vigilantly patrolling the surroundings.

An Bu leaned against a wooden post, glanced at Yi Zheyan, and shifted his focus from his face to behind him.

Yi Zheyan's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look subconsciously, but there was nothing behind him except a mottled wall.

"Did you see something?" He looked at An Bu and asked in a deep voice.

An Bu replied: "What are you thinking, what I see is what I see."

Yi Zheyan suddenly felt that his left shoulder was precipitation and coldness. It seemed that a **** baby was slowly crawling onto his shoulder, his eyes were dark, and thick blood was flowing.

An Bu: You are still thinking about it, do you want another aborted female ghost?

Just thinking of this, a female ghost with a disembodied belly appeared behind Yi Zheyan... Emmm, this is An Bu's fault.

At this moment, the sound of teeth chattering suddenly came from his ears, Anbu looked around and found that Lao Zhao was still dutifully holding up the camera, facing everyone present.

An Bu probably guessed what he saw in the camera. All the male guests were accompanied by one or two Yin spirits, and the Yin spirits simultaneously presented the pictures of their brains.

The ghost baby on Yi Zheyan's shoulder, the long-haired female ghost behind Wan Feng, the human hand reaching out from the ground under Cheng Ziming's feet, the hanged ghost above A Fei's head... Now is the time when the yin is at its peak. Through the lens, it can be seen relatively clearly. ghost.

Immediately, Lao Zhao moved the camera to Anbu tremblingly, only to see ink shadows surrounding her, as if creating an ink painting, splashing, smearing, fading, disappearing, freehand and freehand, making him panic all of a sudden calm down.

After a while, the girls came out of the toilet with pale faces. Among them, Ah Q from the photography team was the most frightened. There is no camera in the toilet, and it can only be supplemented by members of the accompanying photography team. So while she was solving her personal problems, she was also in charge of photographing the toilet environment. It is conceivable that she also saw the ghostly shadows of the ghosts, but fortunately, there was only one ghost beside them, and they used chatting to divert their attention, and there were not too many terrifying pictures in their brains.

However, the environment of the toilet alone is scary enough, not to mention that there is a mirror in the toilet. After this scene is broadcast, it will definitely make the audience horrified.

An Bu admired the professionalism of the members of the photography team. He was obviously scared to death, but insisted on carrying the camera.

After the girls finished the solution, the male guests also went to solve it. Although they were frightened, the process went smoothly, but no one dared to go to the tuba.

After everyone was done, An Bu took them back to the lobby.

The physiology was relieved, and the faces of many people eased a lot. Just when a few people were about to sit down and eat something, a dull knock on the door suddenly came from outside the yard, thump, dong, thump, through the pattering rain. The hammer hit everyone's heart.

The nerves that had just slackened were tense again, and everyone stood stiffly on the ground, looking nervously at the courtyard outside the lobby.

Who would come to this old house and knock on the door at three in the morning in the heavy rain?

The knocking on the door continued, and everyone was breathing heavily, all looking towards Anbu.

An Bu didn't know who it was. When he was about to open the door, the door suddenly creaked and was pushed open.

Holy crap, the door isn't closed!

The crowd widened their eyes and pricked up their ears, carefully distinguishing the footsteps mixed in the sound of rain.

Chi-la, Chi-la, Chi-la... The sound got closer and closer, and a vague figure gradually emerged in the heavy rain.

Everyone unconsciously took a step back, and just as the man stepped on the steps and entered the range of light, An Bu, who had been watching the change, suddenly moved, rushed towards the approaching person, opened his arms, and hugged the man's wet body. body.

"Mr. Jian!" An Bu sighed comfortably, his anger rising steadily.

At this time, Jian Ningxuan was wearing a cloak and raincoat, dripping with water all over her body, her face was tired, and she looked like she was in trouble.

"I'm full of water, don't get wet." He gently pushed Anbu away and walked into the lobby.

The moment he stepped in, all the Yin spirits within a radius of ten meters disappeared without a trace, and a warm wave rushed toward the face, dispelling the chill from everyone.

Jian Ningxuan took off his raincoat and put down his backpack, then turned to face An Bu: "I brought you the information you want."

Most of his climbing gear was wet, his hair was hanging down on his forehead, water droplets fell down his cheeks, and his feet were covered in mud. He was not as clean and tidy as usual, but his eyes were still clear, sparkling with what An Bu liked. color.

Looking at the cat owner who came all the way to send warmth, An Bu didn't know what to say for a while.

According to the original journey, Jian Ningxuan should have arrived in Kangquan Town long ago, but he encountered heavy rain on the way, the tires were trapped in mud, he couldn't start, and the mobile phone had no signal. He didn't want to wait in place, so he left the driver to continue tossing the car, and he After putting on a backpack and walking for dozens of miles in the heavy rain, it took three hours to finally arrive at Kangquan Town.

He had seen the map of the town before, so he could easily find the location of the Xiuli Hotel. Seeing An Bu rushing towards him, his tense heart suddenly calmed down.