The tragic death of the anchor Brother Zhuang has become a lingering psychological shadow in the hearts of the surviving three.

Imagine how terrifying it is to witness a big living person, in front of them, with such a weird neck crooked, and then a 180-degree reversal.

They don’t want to die like Brother Zhuang.

The live broadcast perspective once again switches to the fleeing anchor Little Four.

This time, he learned well, and did not dare to hide in the iron cabinet again.

When the lullaby that came to his ears disappeared, he secretly said in his heart: “Nightmare, does it mean hypnotic lullaby?” If that’s the case, as long as I find a way to hide it when I hear the lullaby, I should be fine. ”

The idea is beautiful, but the truth is incomparably skinny.

Little Four, the anchor who had just stopped and hid in the grass panting, heard the weird ‘cheer-la-la’ lullaby.

Little Four, who forcibly picked up his spirits, suddenly felt a ~ drowsiness invading his brain.

As soon as his neck was crooked, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he subconsciously pinched his thighs, and he woke up magically.

The anchor Xiao Si, who was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, no longer hid, escaped from the grass with his hands and feet, thinking of escaping from the uninhabited room.

Little Four, the anchor who was extremely mentally tense, kept running forward until he could no longer hear the terrible lullaby, and he slowly stopped.

The panting anchor Little Four, holding the wall with one hand, kept wiping cold sweat with the other.

Recalling the terrible scene just now, the face of the anchor Little Four was scared white.

When he came to his senses completely, he turned his head and found that not far to the left, an acquaintance in a zodiac robe was standing in place.

The anchor Little Four felt that the situation seemed to be a little bad again.

However, he still had the courage to walk over and patted the shoulder of the Qingyuan Daoist who was standing on the side of the road.

Whispered: “Dao Chief, don’t talk, it’s me.” ”

Qing Yuan Daolong stiffly turned his head to look at the anchor Little Four, and the nervous ‘hehe’ laughed.

From his dull gaze and smiling expression, the anchor Xiaosi obviously felt that there must be something wrong with the other party’s mental state.

Just as he was about to continue talking and asking questions, out of the corner of his eye, he saw another terrifying scene.

Location in the middle of the road.

The four hooked stakes, as well as the four figures hanging on the hook and fluttering in the wind, came into the eyes of the anchor Little Four.

The anchor Xiao Si, whose pupils shrank suddenly, of course, also saw the second hook hanging on the stake, wasn’t it himself!

He said to himself, “What the hell is going on here?” ”

The ultimate sense of fear strikes.

The anchor Little Four, who was so frightened that he took a few steps back and fell, believed everything he saw at the moment.

Dullly said to himself: “I’m hanging on a hook stake, then I, what is it?” Am I a ghost? ”

Qing Yuan Daolong, who was talking about the gods, smiled a little nervously: “Is this the feeling of an out-of-body soul?”

I didn’t expect that the poor way could also be cultivated to this stage, and in the era of law, the immortal obsession of the poor way could finally be realized, hahaha! ”

Lose your marbles! Lose your marbles!!!

The insanity old Taoist priest was completely frightened!

Taking a few steps back again, the anchor Little Four looked at himself in horror and saw another self that was hung on a hook.

A moment later.

The weird ‘la-la’ lullaby came into the ears again.

The anchor Xiao Si, who was suddenly shocked in his heart, felt that it was no longer safe here.

With a sense of survival still bursting, he turned his head and ran regardless of it, until the sound of the lullaby disappeared again, he dared to turn his head and look at the position where Qingyuan Daoist was standing just now.

Another scene of horror is unfolding.

The Qingyuan Daoist, who laughed maniacally, laughed a few times, then tilted his head and fell into the dream.

A few seconds later, standing the sleepy Qingyuan Daoist, his expression became as fierce as that of the strong brother before.

Under the gaze of the anchor Little Four, Qingyuan Dao’s neck also twisted in reverse 180 degrees, and then fell straight back, completely breathless.

It was the same weird moment of death again.

0···· Ask for flowers…

Ah Zhuang and Qingyuan Daoist have been ‘killed’ by evil spirits.

Then now there are only two of them, the anchor A Quan, who was beaten half dead at the beginning, and Xiao Si, the anchor who just passed by death.

The water friends who watched the live broadcast were also frightened by this strange death instantly, and the barrage continued to brush the screen.

“What should I do about this? I don’t think it’s possible for them to escape, there is no way to escape. ”

“I’m so scared that I don’t dare to have nightmares in the future, it turns out that dreaming will also die.”

“Qingyuan Daoist was frightened crazy, and he was determined.”

“Whether they were scared crazy or not, this question will be known soon, but now I feel like I am going to be scared crazy watching the live broadcast myself.”

……………. 0

“It’s better to be scared than to die alive, right?”

“Are you talking about that unlucky senior brother of the Qingyuan Daoist? I remember that in the live broadcast where the evil spirit was revived, he was scared to death alive. ”

“Why do I feel that the anchor of the tanuki station is too difficult, there was a live broadcast to fight fake Ah Hao before, he was scared into the madhouse, after today, I think Ah Hao will have one more patient friend who is scared crazy.”

“Do you think that the anchor Zhuang Brother, who became the first victim in both games, is the luckiest guy among them?”

“It’s so ironic, the first one to fall into the pit turned out to be the lucky one among them, but this is so reasonable, I can’t refute it.”

“Look, the live screen has switched again.”

The live broadcast perspective switches to the victim perspective of Ah Quan.

As a ‘creditor’ who was beaten half to death in the opening, he is good at selling teammates and hiding his Ah Quan, and has just seen the scene where the old Taoist priest was killed by a nightmare.

Likewise, he had also discovered another of himself that was hanging on the fourth hook stake.

However, compared to the Qingyuan Daoist who was frightened alive, Ah Quan still maintained normal sanity.

Because, thinking that he is very smart, he seems to have found a way to clear this ‘escape nightmare’…

……

Eighth more

… Spoon…_

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