Strange talk live room

If the dirty things from outside follow me in, then it will be safe if this thing is solved, but if the farmhouse itself is not clean, it will be a bit scary.

Away from the TV, I took a breath to calm my mind.

I tried my best to think back, but I was horrified to find that my memory of how I entered this farmhouse was completely blank at this moment!

Crash--

There was a sudden sound of water in the bathroom.

I walked over and found that the faucets of the shower head and the sink were all turned on. The water flowing out of them was dark red and black, and gray hairs were washed on the ground with the water.

The white tiles were stained red, and the whole bathroom was filled with a strong fishy smell!

This scene is very visually impactful.

I exited the bathroom in two steps, slammed the door, and wiped a drop of blood on my middle finger.

The sound of rushing water did not stop. Through the frosted glass door, you could see the red water vapor inside, and the smell of blood came out from the crack in the door.

Snapped!

A bloody hand was suddenly stamped on the bottom of the glass door.

I looked down and saw a strange, rat-like figure squatting at the door, raising his skinny hand and hurriedly slapping the glass door.

Boom boom boom!

Each blow seemed to hit my fearful nerves.

The cheap glass door and the drop of blood on the middle finger seemed unable to block the weird guy behind the door.

"Hey hey hey!" The guy let out a sharp, weird laugh while banging on the door.

Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying scene happened.

Its entire body was pressed against the glass door. After a pair of gray-white eyes stared at me twice, its entire body suddenly seemed to melt and flow downward.

Yes, it melts.

Under the crack of the door, scarlet liquid flowed out, snaking forward like a snake, crawling towards my feet.

Although I have experienced four live broadcasts, I have never seen anything so weird and terrifying.

I stepped back, picked up my backpack, opened the door and ran out.

There was no light at all in the quiet and eerie courtyard, only the dim yellow light from my room poured out from the door.

The night wind made me feel cold all over.

There is definitely something wrong with this farmhouse! We can’t stay now!

I turned on the flashlight, put on my backpack and walked outside.

But when I walked in the direction of the gate, what I saw was a black wall.

The wall blended into the darkness, making it impossible to tell how high it was.

I followed the wall and ran from one end of the wall to the other, but I couldn't find the gate with the red lantern hanging on it.

Is it another ghost beating the wall?

I stopped to calm down my panic. The continuous frights made my brain temporarily dazed. The more panicked a person is, the less able he is to make rational decisions.

I took a few deep breaths and felt the cold air rush into my lungs. I rubbed my eyes and felt much more awake.

I wiped a handful of blood from my middle finger on my eyelids again.

Open your eyes.

However, the door with the red lantern still did not appear.

It was dark everywhere except for the light in the room where I lived.

Why does it fail?

This is the third time I've used blood on my middle finger in one day. Maybe I'm low on energy?

I gradually calmed down, took out my mobile phone in the live broadcast room, turned on the camera, and the picture I saw was the same as what I saw with my eyes.

Perhaps, the mobile phone in the live broadcast room can only capture ghosts, but cannot break the mystery.

In this case, there is no other choice.

Taking my cell phone with me, I mustered up the courage and walked back to the room.

"Li Yunfeng"

Walking through the gloomy courtyard, a vague voice suddenly appeared in my ears.

"Li Yunfeng"'s changed tone of voice had a long tail, as if it came from another world.

The voice is familiar.

My body trembled and my steps suddenly stopped.

It's dad's voice!

Intellectually, I knew it was impossible for my father to appear here, but I still couldn't help but turn my head and look in the direction of the sound.

On the edge of the yard, between the rows of swaying trees, there was a vague figure standing in the middle, raising a hand and waving slowly towards me.

"Li Yunfeng"

"Li Yunfeng"

My legs kept working, my whole body became drowsy, and I walked towards the figure as if I was possessed.

Great fear enveloped me.

This is called ghost calling. You suddenly hear someone calling your name late at night. Don't look back, otherwise you will become like me now, unable to control yourself.

I feel like my body is getting lighter and lighter, and I can hardly even walk without my feet touching the ground.

Seeing the blurry figure getting closer and closer, I silently recited the palm thunder formula in my heart to mobilize the weak energy in my Dantian.

The palm of my hand is getting hotter and hotter.

Collect thunder!

When the weak electric light leaked from my fingers, my body suddenly relaxed, and the power that controlled me disappeared instantly.

Only three meters away from the blurry figure, I stopped.

Even though I was so close, I still couldn't see clearly what it looked like. It seemed to be blurry to begin with.

The lightning flashed in my hand, but I didn't strike out.

There is more than one yin object here. If you destroy this one, there will still be that one. The thunder in my palm is not inexhaustible, so I might as well put it in my hand. The yin objects dare not get close.

The blurry figure looked at me for a few times and disappeared silently.

I didn't bother and continued walking towards my room.

I was still feeling a little depressed. I obviously wanted to find a place to be clean for a few days, but I didn't expect that I felt like I was in a ghost house. Is it so unlucky?

Thinking of this, I put my other hand into my pocket and didn't touch the luck charm, only ashes in one hand.

Could it be that the luck-enhancing charm has expired and I'm starting to have bad luck?

I sighed with a wry smile.

As I approached the room, through the half-open door, I could see a strange figure moving inside. I walked lightly and entered the door carefully.

The man seemed to be aware of it, and turned around suddenly. An ugly face with a crooked mouth and a slanted nose came into my eyes.

It's him!

I was startled and put my flashing hands behind my back.

"Idiot, why did you come to my room?"

"Brother, that's pretty, hehe." The idiot grinned and drooled again. His twisted fingers like chicken claws pointed at the bed.

There was obviously nothing on the bed.

"What's so beautiful?"

Under the dim light, there was a clear shadow at Hanzi's feet. I used my mobile phone in the live broadcast room and my celestial eye to observe him, and I was sure that he was alive.

"Hehe, that sister is pretty, hehehe," the fool kept giggling.

His smile made my hair stand on end. Ever since I returned to the farmhouse, he had been muttering about how good-looking he was. Maybe something had followed me since then.

But what I saw in the room was obviously a terrifying old woman. A fool can’t even tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, right?

"Sister, where is it?" I checked repeatedly with my mobile phone in the live broadcast room. Not only was there nothing on the bed, but there was nothing in the whole room.

"Let's go, let's go." The fool pointed to the window awkwardly.

I turned around and saw that the originally locked window was opened again, and the curtains were fluttering in the night wind.