Super thriller live broadcast

I once participated in many clubs in the police academy such as enemy capture, Sanda, fighting, taekwondo, investigation and counter-investigation, baton and shield skills, etc. Although I was not good at studying and could not master any of them, I was able to train myself by accident. Strong physique and extraordinary reaction speed.

Thanks to this, when I held the white dress and walked up the "female ghost"'s thighs to see the discolored face, I could react within a few tenths of a second.

A carp stood up and covered her mouth before she screamed.

Just kidding, if the landlord and aunt saw this scene, I might as well be killed by a ghost.

"Don't move, I don't mean any harm." After the "female ghost"'s violently beating pupils calmed down, I pushed her into the room and gently closed the door.

Heaving a sigh of relief and enduring the pain of being burned on my calf, I picked up the thermos and tea cup.

"Hey, you're not hurt?"

My hands were covered with things and I was bent over, looking very embarrassed: "I'm more curious about your appearance than that."

The woman in front of me was the one I saw on the second floor. She didn't care about her exposed body at all, and she looked extremely calm: "I haven't talked to a normal person for a long time. If this continues, I will be driven crazy."

"What do you mean? Can't those two old men chat with you?" I was a little surprised.

"They are all lunatics." The woman smiled bitterly, and suddenly saw the camera in my hand. She quickly covered her chest and squatted on the ground: "Turn it off!"

The scene in front of me was indeed a bit inappropriate for children. I removed the camera, limped to the bedside, lifted the sheets and put them on the girl: "It was just an accident. Don't think too much about it. I am neither a plainclothes policeman nor a police officer." I’m not an undercover reporter, I won’t hurt you.”

"Then what are you doing with the camera?" She was a little confused.

"I am an outdoor anchor who is passionate about ghost hunting and searching for supernatural phenomena. I stay at the Anxin Hotel late at night to do a show, so I am interested in your story."

"A ghost-hunting program?" The expression on the girl's face can be summed up in three words - very curious.

"You can watch it yourself!" I couldn't help but hand the phone from the underworld show to the girl.

The super scary live broadcast room is being flooded with bullet screens:

"I want to see the girl!"

"Pornographic anchor, I'm calling the police!"

"Young lady is so beautiful."

"The fourth floor would like to ask how to enlarge breasts quickly?"

“Nutrition Express and high-quality free-range eggs are sold in the front row!”

…

Looking at the rapidly refreshing barrage, the girl gave a rare smile, and then looked at me with an even more envious look: "You are so lucky to have so many people with you."

Sitting at the end of the bed, I deliberately kept a certain distance from her: "Is this called happiness? Your definition of happiness is too simple."

The girl was stunned by what I said and stared at me for a long time: "You won't understand how I feel, and I won't tell you. We meet by chance tonight, and I just want to talk about something relaxing."

"It's up to you. It's a long night, enough to talk about a lot of things." I smiled. Even the most basic conversation can let me get a lot of information. This is the basic skill of a detective.

"The host smiled so meaningfully, he was hinting at that girl!"

"Girl, run! The anchor wants to trick you!"

"Thousands of netizens have a history of blood and tears. The longest road I have walked in my life is the anchor's routine!"

Through chatting, I learned that the woman in front of me was called Xiaofeng, and she was the adopted daughter of the old couple.

According to her, the reason for the adoption was not simple. When the hotel was first built, a half-monk, half-Taoist Feng Shui master told the landlord that this was a dangerous place, and the only way to be safe was the harmony of yin and yang.

At that time, the old man only had one biological son, so he adopted a daughter in order to reconcile yin and yang.

There is a very strange thing here. Regarding the missing two or three-year-old little girl, Xiaofeng never mentioned it. That name seemed to be taboo in this hotel.

As the conversation deepened, there were more and more doubts.

I watched my words and expressions, and Xiaofeng seemed to be trying her best to express something to me, but she was afraid of being heard. I have carefully scanned every inch of her body, and there is no listening device or anything like that. I have already searched the inside of the room. The most technologically advanced part is the light bulb above the head.

"What is she afraid of? She always hesitates to speak. Is there a third person in this room besides me?" Thinking of the talisman paper under the bed, it is said that there is a god three feet above the head. Could she be there? Are you afraid of those things that don't exist?

Strange place, strange people.

The night was already deep, it was dark outside the window, and the moon was completely hidden in the thick clouds. I saw that it was getting late, so I patted Xiaofeng's shoulder gently: "It's getting late, you go back first, or you The adoptive parents will get it wrong.”

I took out my mobile phone: "What's your WeChat account? If I tore your skirt, please let me send you a red envelope to apologize. My ID is Happy Peak."

"It's too revealing of your character to name a grown-up like you Peak Happy."

"Happiness Peak is the name of my store. You can pay attention to it and I will give you a 20% discount if you need it in the future." The harvest was not great. I rubbed my temples with a headache. The clue I was looking forward to did not appear. It seemed that I could only sit back and wait for death.

Xiaofeng sat up and the sheets slowly slid down: "I don't have a mobile phone. My adoptive parents don't like me to contact the outside world."

"Oh." This girl is like a captive domesticated animal. She is as young as a flower, but she has many ulterior secrets buried in her heart.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

"Of course...what?!" Xiaofeng's words shocked me.

"My adoptive parents would be happy if I could stay."

"What do you mean? What is the relationship between you two?" I couldn't figure it out and looked at the thick night outside the window: "Forget it, if you want to stay, just stay. The two of us can be companions at least."

Freeing up most of the bed for the girl, I rolled up my trousers to see the burn.

"Don't move around, you will get infected." Xiaofeng sat next to me in simple clothes and held my legs on her knees: "The burnt area is stuck to the pants. If you just roll it up, it will Blisters burst.”

She was very familiar with Room 203. She turned around and took out a pair of small scissors from the bedside table and helped me cut open the legs of my trousers. She then went to the bathroom to find a towel, rinsed the wound with cold water, and then wiped it gently.

Xiaofeng's movements were skillful and gentle, and she looked like the kind of woman who often does housework: "What a pity."

"What did you say?"

"I said you rest, I'll do it myself."

It was already half past one after the burns were treated. Xiaofeng lay on the bed with her back to me. Looking at her body rising and falling slightly, I knew she was not asleep.

"It's better not to tell her about the talisman under the bed." He took out his mobile phone, maybe because the ghost that everyone was expecting did not appear, and the increase in popularity slowed down significantly.

"Civilized live broadcasting starts with you and me. The host remains calm and likes it."

"Hey, Yaoyaoling? Is there a host here doing a shameful live broadcast?"

"Sorry, you made the wrong number, this is KFC!"

"Haha, Ronald McDonald smiled but said nothing."

…

There was everything in the barrage. I lit a cigarette and was enjoying myself.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the morning that sleepiness set in and the live broadcast room gradually became quiet. I covered Xiaofeng with a thin quilt and lay on the other side. My eyelids gradually became heavy.

He is handsome, live and loves girls: "The anchor wants to wait until we are all asleep to have the girl all to himself. How is this possible? I must expose his true face."

Teemo stewed mushrooms: "Tomorrow I will take the ideological and moral test. I'm going to bed. Good night everyone."

Police Officer Huang, Class 2, Grade 3: "It seems I'm worrying too much."

Liu Banxian at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain: "Are you worried too much? Water hurts the body and cuts off the yin and yang; smoke enters the face and covers the spiritual platform. This is the death of the soul and the root of the death."

I still didn't understand Liu Banxian's barrage, and an irresistible sleepiness dragged me to sleep.

The blurry scene was somewhat familiar. In a deserted village hotel, I was imprisoned by a female ghost whose face I could not see clearly.

"I had this dream in the morning. The same building, the same ground, the same walls..." The "Female Heart Hotel" woven with small light bulbs outside the window is emitting a faint red light.

"It turns out that the place in the dream is the Anxin Hotel."

My consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes blurry. I only knew that I was running away crazily, but I didn't know what was chasing me.

I wanted to turn back, but I couldn't control my body. I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make any sound.

"Who's behind me? Who's behind me!"

I tried my best to wake up from the dream, biting my tongue, veins popping out on my face, but even so, all I could do was twist my head.

The narrow vision was slowly filled with blood, scarlet seeping out from every corner of the hotel, and the corner of the eye captured the figure of a woman at the last moment.

"she is……"

"It's so hot!" My chest suddenly felt like it was being roasted by fire, and I suddenly woke up from my dream. My clothes were soaked with sweat, and my whole body felt as if I had just been fished out of the water.

"Why did you fall asleep? It was such a terrible dream." I looked down at my chest, and the talisman paper at the bottom of the box was exactly where the heat was radiating.

"My dear, this thing is really not an ordinary thing." He put it away carefully and looked up to see the motionless girl facing me. "Fortunately, it was not discovered. This girl is really sleeping hard."

"But having said that, it's not appropriate to keep staring at other people's sleeping postures like this." Wiping the sweat from my forehead, I rested my arm on my pillow and turned to the other side. In front of me, a girl covered with a thin quilt was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. fragrant.

"Hey, this girl is so sleepy... No! Wait! Wait! Wait!"

"If the girl covered with a thin quilt in front of me is Xiaofeng, then who is the woman I just saw sleeping behind me!!"