Super thriller live broadcast

"Where's Yiyi?" I had no expression on my face, hiding everything about myself, standing not far away, highly focused, and even using my chasing eyes to stare at every part of her body.

"At the end of the parade, there was a stampede in the crowd and a child fell down. I wanted to save him." The expression on Tie Ningxiang's face was full of regret: "There happened to be a clown holding a balloon at that time. Children who walked past me were knocked down by him.”

I didn't answer, I frowned and tightened my grip on the iron pliers: "Tell me where Yiyi is?"

"It seems that he was taken away by that clown. He is the most suspicious."

The woman in front of me was covering the wound on her arm, and her expression and movements were the same as the person in my memory, but based on these alone, I still couldn't be sure: "I made many broadcasts before closing the park, why did you only show up in the broadcast building now? "

"I was chasing the clown and I heard your broadcast, but I couldn't let him go."

Tie Ningxiang's explanation made some sense, but at first glance there was no flaw.

"What's the matter with the injury on your hand?"

Tie Ningxiang also noticed my indifferent attitude and suspicious tone at this time. She gently pressed the wound and raised her slightly pale and tired face: "Did you find anything else? Why are you so guarded against me?" "

The fate ghost is still fighting with the ghosts, leaving me little time, but I can't approach Tie Ningxiang rashly. If she is someone else pretending to be her, then the closer I get to her, the more dangerous my situation will be: "Your hands What happened to the injury? And what happened during the time you were missing? Don’t hide it, tell me everything!”

"Gao Jian?" My fast speaking speed and vigilant eyes made Tie Ningxiang feel inexplicably heartbroken, but she also knew that the situation was critical at this time and she could not continue as usual: "I have been chasing the clown just now. He deliberately followed me in the park. I walked around in circles, as if I was deliberately delaying time. Whenever I was about to catch up, he would suddenly flash into a certain building, and when I gave up searching and was about to leave, he would suddenly appear again, leaving me with a Back view.”

"Then I chased him all the way to the haunted house. The park wasn't closed yet, but there was no one around the haunted house."

"You were injured at the entrance of the haunted house?" I said casually, remembering that the door lock of the haunted house leading to the third underground theme was stained with blood.

Tie Ningxiang nodded: "Yes, there was more than one person on the other side. I was attacked by two people as soon as I entered the haunted house. One of them was wearing a white coat and dressed like a doctor. He should be a staff member of the haunted house."

After hearing this, my suspicion of Tie Ningxiang diminished. The blood stains on the door lock of the haunted house were accidentally discovered by me, and it did not look like a trap deliberately designed by the other party.

"Then why are you showing up at the radio station again now?"

"It's difficult for me to rescue Yiyi by myself. I need your help, so I tried to come to the radio station to find you."

"How do you want me to help you?"

"Come with me to the underground of the haunted house, Yiyi is probably hidden there!"

The haunted house was the place I originally wanted to go, and I happened to be on the way with her, but I wasn't sure if she was the Tie Ningxiang I knew.

I slowly walked to her and put down the iron pliers in my hands: "Let me see your wound."

Gently lifting Tie Ningxiang's arm, the wound was a bit deep. It was cut by an ax blade, and the artery was damaged. It was normal for blood to spatter out.

Is this Tie Ningxiang me? Smelling the unique fragrance, I looked down and saw the bright jade pendant on her chest.

"Hexin jade..."

It is difficult to fake the charm of Jade Naishan Stone, but this is also the most abnormal point. Why is it that Tie Ningxiang was injured, but I, who also wears the Hexin Jade, do not feel any discomfort? Could it be that the warning only appears in life-or-death crises?

The scene on the surveillance screen kept flashing through my mind, and I caught a woman at the exit of the maze who looked the same as Tie Ningxiang, but had a very strange expression.

"Gao Jian? Did you also encounter something strange?"

Faced with Tie Ningxiang's inquiry, I avoided the important and ignored the important, and only said some insignificant things.

I was really worried about Yiyi's safety, but the fate of the ghost was urgent. For the time being, I couldn't tell whether the person in front of me was real or fake, so I kept my head down and ran towards the haunted house with her.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Just a few steps away from the radio station, the old beggar stopped me again. He looked flustered and anxious, as if something terrible was going to happen in a few minutes.

"Let's go!" The old beggar wanted to grab my hand again, but I was worried about his fate. This time I not only waved my hand to dodge him, but also used a grapple to control him.

"Why do you keep urging me to leave? What role do you play in this midnight paradise built on a cemetery? Are you also an accomplice of the clown?" I grabbed the old beggar's veins and asked him He grimaced in pain, but still kept shouting.

"Let's go, let's go..."

This sound, like an urging sound, made me feel a little scared for no reason. I looked ugly but refused to let go of my hands.

There must be something wrong with the old man's identity, but judging from his behavior, he seems more like a victim.

"Who are you?" I twisted my wrist and increased my strength on my hand. The old beggar turned pale in pain and finally stopped talking.

"Gao Jian, stop!" Tie Ningxiang came over and pulled me away: "Calm down, I am more anxious than you when Yiyi is lost, but you don't need to be so harsh on an old man, right?"

As soon as I let go of my hand, the old beggar looked back. Unresolvable fear instantly appeared in his eyes. He ignored me and ran into the radio station with bare feet.

"Stop!" This old beggar behaved so abnormally that I couldn't care less. From the moment I entered the amusement park, I felt like there was something wrong with him, but I couldn't find the key evidence.

"After I save the ghost, I must understand your secret." Things were prioritized, but just when I was about to walk towards the haunted house, Tie Ningxiang pulled me very suddenly.

"What are you going to do?" There is no one in this paradise that I can completely trust, including "Tie Ningxiang" beside me.

I looked at her warily, and she pointed to the haunted house in the distance: "Something is coming out of there, let's take shelter for now."

Looking in the direction she pointed, there were several figures standing at the door of the haunted house.

They are tall and thin, and their bodies are like bamboo poles, standing slanted on the ground.

"It's so late, how could anyone come out of the haunted house?" I was pulled towards the broadcast station by Tie Ningxiang, but my eyes were always in the direction of the haunted house.

I have Chasing Eyes, my eyesight is far beyond that of ordinary people, and I can see things that Tie Ningxiang cannot.

At this time, the few people standing at the door of the haunted house were wearing white clothes. Like the old beggar, they had bare feet. They did not speak to each other, but stood silently.

After about a few seconds, some more people walked out of the haunted house, and the number was getting larger and larger. It made me tremble with fear.

"Who are these people? Where do they come from?"

The more detailed I looked, the more horrified I felt. There was a rag doll lying on the back of these people with emaciated bodies that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

It’s the same rag doll I saw on the second floor of the haunted house and underground in the maze.

"Why are they carrying rag dolls?"

My question was answered quickly, and after a while, a woman walked out of the haunted house. Her skin was as smooth and fair as moonlight.

This woman was facing me sideways at first, and I could only see that the rag doll lying on her back was slightly different from the other rag dolls. This doll had a black mole on its cheek.

"It feels so familiar."

When the woman slowly turned her head, my hair was all blown up. I had an ordinary face, a fair face, and a very conspicuous black mole.

"Li Manman!"

Her body was still in the maze, and I personally helped her close her eyes that she didn't want to close.

"People who were supposed to be dead reappeared in the paradise? No, they are not human beings!" I looked at the mobile phone of the underworld show. The water friends in the live broadcast room were also discussing the identities of this group of people. Among them, Liu Banxian sent a bullet The curtain made me pay special attention.

Liu Banxian at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain: "Anchor, these are all ghosts who have been imprisoned and cannot be reincarnated. The paradise you are in is not simple. It is most likely a large formation that cycles through life and death and isolates the secrets of heaven!"