The world enters the age of myth

"These big anchors are really rich!" Lu Yiming sighed in his heart.

Some local tycoons who rewarded them with large sums of money were simply trustworthy. The squire's money was returned in full, and the common people's money was divided into 30-70 accounts. This regulation has never changed through the ages.

Anchor Li Jun has a total of four Internet devices on his body, two of which are being used for live broadcasts, and two of the latest folding smartphones are lying in his backpack.

After Lu Yiming's idea successfully possessed him, he looked outside through the camera on his mobile phone.

This is indeed a stairwell.

The scene captured is consistent with the one on the live broadcast platform...

There appears to be no cheating.

For a while, I couldn't see the reason, except that the environment was a little dark... No, it seemed a bit too dark...

Lu Yiming felt something was wrong.

At this moment, anchor Li Jun has successfully intimidated the audience many times, and his assistant has safely evacuated from him without revealing his secret.

He was quite satisfied with the performance.

There is a slight sweat on the forehead. After performing in a dark and closed stairwell for such a long time, there is always some instinctive psychological pressure.

Suddenly, Li Jun's heart skipped a beat and he broke out in cold sweat.

This kind of something wrong was a bit hard to describe, as if it was a dark eye staring at him.

According to the content in the script, after catching the ghost, the light should have returned to the stairwell, but why is it getting darker and darker...

"Is the property management company looking for trouble again?"

He stomped downstairs.

Those who work in this field are either pure materialists, or they are a bit superstitious. He took a few breaths and suddenly found that the place he was in was eerily quiet. There was no sound of motors from cars on the road, and even the sounds of insects disappeared.

I shined a flashlight from the front, and there was a gray mist all around. The beam could only shine for more than ten meters in the dark environment.

He cursed: "It's so damn dark."

When I stepped down again, the floor made a "creak" sound, and I smelled the smell of rotten wood on the tip of my nose.

Li Jun looked at the soles of his feet with a little hesitation. Below them was a brown-red wooden floor.

He was shocked. Why did it turn into a wooden staircase?

How can it be?

"Does the anchor live in a high-rise building? He has gone down many floors, right? Counting from the beginning, he has gone down 16 floors."

"It's nothing unusual to be on the 16th floor. My family lives on the 28th floor."

"It's so dark, a classic horror movie scene. If a skull appears in front of the camera, it would be a masterpiece."

Looking at these barrages, Li Jun felt flustered for no reason. His family lived on the 13th floor, how could he possibly go down 16 floors?

Moreover, the silence in the stairwell was indeed a bit eerie. There was no sound except his own breathing.

Thinking again... of a niche forum I visited today, could it be that what was described above...

it is true?

Li Jun swallowed, his heart beating rapidly.

He was already panicking.

He took out his cell phone and glanced at it briefly, only to see a large number of text messages sent by his assistant.

[Where are you, boss? The lights in the building are already on. When will the next script start? Or is that all for today, can we rest? My sister-in-law wants to ask me for something. 】

[Where are you, boss? Where did he go? Please reply when you have time. 】

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the audience in the live broadcast room also saw these text messages, and the barrage that had become a little sparse suddenly became noisy again.

"666, this scene is very 666!"

"It turns out that what I just said was all fake, I was shocked! I said how could there really be ghosts in the world."

"You are wrong. It was just an appetizer. The real horror is now officially taking place. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

"He has been pulled into a different space by the ghost, and the show is officially on."

Even Lu Yiming, who was possessed by the phone, was a little confused as to whether this guy was acting.

Did his acting skills suddenly explode?

He has confirmed through the chat records on his mobile phone that the white shadows, lights out and other performances just now were all arranged scripts and were not real supernatural phenomena.

But at this moment, it's a little uncertain again.

Looking outside through the night mode of the mobile phone, this place is indeed a bit strange. Not to mention that the stairs have turned into wooden stairs, black mold has grown on the bumpy walls, and there is a cold and damp air. atmosphere of.

However, the external perception of mobile phones is different from human perception.

This thought can be seen and heard through the functions of the mobile phone itself, but it cannot feel the temperature of the outside world. This feeling is just like watching TV, and naturally it does not produce too much fear.

But after seeing these text messages, Li Jun's pupils quickly dilated. He no longer paid attention to the live broadcast and quickly dialed the phone: "Hey, Xiao Guo, please turn on the fucking light! It's still dark here, after all. what happened?!"

"Boss, you have turned on the lights a long time ago. The whole building is brightly lit!" The assistant was also a little panicked. "If you don't turn on the lights, the management will definitely come to scold you."

"How is that possible? It's still dark here!"

"Let me check!" the assistant said in a panic.

The running sound of "dong dong dong" came from the phone.

The assistant spent a few minutes climbing all the floors himself and said breathlessly: "Boss, all the lights on every floor are on. Where are you? I didn't see it."

"Didn't you fucking lie to me?!" Li Jun roared into the phone, "Fuck, what is this place?"

"How could I lie to you? I really turned on the lights!"

Maybe it was because his expressions and tone of voice matched so well, but the live broadcast became more and more popular. Various gifts kept coming, even stealing the popularity of some dancing and singing ladies.

A chill rose in my heart!

If his life is about to be lost, what's the use of money? Li Jun has completely fallen into panic.

He took a deep breath and walked upstairs, wanting to go back the way he came.

"Boss, there is something I want to tell you..." The assistant suddenly thought of something.

"What's up?"

"Um...can you pay last month's salary? If you fail..."

"Fuck!!" Li Jun hung up the phone angrily. Wasn't this a curse on him?

Not long after, everyone in the live broadcast room heard a very subtle scream.

"Help me...save me...save me!"

The cries were slight at first, but as time passed, they became louder and louder. Even Lu Yiming, who was attached to the mobile phone, felt a little numb.

He now somewhat believes that the anchor was involved in a truly supernatural incident...

Acting can't be so realistic.

It's a pity that Lu Yiming doesn't know what to do. His current state is just a thought.

There was nothing to do but observe silently.

The barrage is still worried that the world will not be in chaos: "We can't go up, there is something upstairs!"

"Why don't you go up and take a look? Let's fight it!"

"Don't you have Buddhist beads to ward off evil spirits? Why are you so cowardly?"

"Fuck him!"

"Help me...save me!"

The voice was getting closer and closer. Li Jun's face was ferocious, the blood vessels on his forehead were bulging one by one, and he kept chanting "Amitabha".

He knew how much he weighed.

We can't continue climbing up, otherwise we might encounter the source of that damn sound!

"Call the police, yes, call the police!" Li Jun licked his dry lips and pressed the screen several times with trembling fingers.

"Dee, beep - hello, how are you?"

"...What, you met..."

"We can't handle this matter (helpless)..."

(Li Jun roars hysterically)

"(Helpless)... Calm down, which community you live in, we will send someone over to have a look... Don't panic, just calm down. Okay, we will definitely send someone over."

The operator just felt a little baffled, but he had no choice but to record everything.

Failure to record it was against discipline. Her superiors emphasized that even trivial things had to be recorded on the computer. She didn't want to be criticized afterwards.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jun still didn't feel safe.

Far water can't save nearby fire, not to mention that the police don't believe what he says.

The voice of "Help me...help me" in my ears was getting closer and closer, and the source of the sound seemed to be slowly approaching me.

He was shaking so hard that he was almost incontinent.

He didn't know whether to go up or down.

"Forum...yes, forum!"

At the critical moment, an idea flashed in Li Jun's mind, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he entered the relevant website address on the screen.

It was a niche forum that he often visited. In the past, whenever there was no live broadcast material, he would come here to dig for it.

The pen fairy, the dish fairy, or lighting up a candle in the bathtub to make a wish at midnight, peeling an apple in front of the mirror, making a scarecrow and placing it on the grave, etc., are all learned from the forum. These acts of seeking death have earned him a large number of fans.

Unexpectedly, this time it really turned over!

Supernatural events really do exist in the world.

Maybe... there is a way to crack it in the forum?

hurry up!

The web page loaded slowly, and finally a text popped up...

"404 NOT FOUND!"

Unexpectedly, the forum was closed.

Grass!

"help me!"

That shrill voice is getting closer!

The last hope was shattered, and the veins on Li Jun's forehead popped out, like a frightened wild cat, he turned around and ran quickly down the stairs.

While running, the camera shook wildly and all the pictures flashed by quickly. Fortunately, Lu Yiming was only possessed by his mind and didn't feel any dizziness.

Just for a moment, the voice of "Save me...save me" appeared downstairs again!

Closer!

Li Jun stopped quickly and ran up the stairs!

But no matter whether he was going up or down, or even staying in the same place, the voice was getting closer and closer to him. It was so loud that it made people's scalp numb. Even the audience sitting in front of the computer screen could see it. Breaking into a cold sweat.

"Help me...save me!"

"help me!"

"It's so realistic that the anchor should run for an Oscar! The camera is shaking so much that it makes my head spin."

"It's absolutely fake. If it's true, I'll die!"

"It's you again, the last time you cut it, it grew again?"

[User *** has been banned. 】

The audience in front of the screen held their breath. There were not many jokes, and they still can't figure out whether all this is true or fake...

Every audience member felt sincere horror.

Lu Yiming, who was possessed by the mobile phone, also felt cold in his heart. This scene was most likely true, but his world view was shattered again, like a soft white paper that had been ravaged a hundred times by the Five Finger Mountain. A hundred times.

Li Jun's mood gradually collapsed.

"Help, I feel like I'm losing control of my body!"

"Who can save me!"

"It's coming, it's coming...I can feel it!"

As the huge danger gradually approached, Li Jun's tears and nose ran out, and his whole body was trembling. The only reason why he didn't give up the live broadcast was that these onlookers could give him a little bit of courage.

His voice became increasingly urgent, asking the audience for help every few seconds.

But this appeal makes no sense.

"Something is coming! I can't see it, but I can feel it!"

"I feel bad!"

"Something is controlling my body! I seemed to see a very strange thing...it got into my head..."

"Fuck, my body is starting to move on its own! Can someone help me!"

Lu Yiming, who was possessed by the phone, was also very anxious. He suddenly noticed a strange smile on Li Jun's face, and then accelerated towards the direction of the sound.

Li Jun seemed to have lost control of his body. He was panicking and couldn't control himself, so he ran downstairs!

"Stop it!"

At this moment, all the viewers' screens went dark, and the live broadcast room was forcibly disconnected.

[Warning: Live broadcast room No. 11309 has been banned by the super administrator for allegedly promoting feudal superstition. 】

"Protruding(艹盘艹)"

"Where's the ending? Where's the ending?"

"Super tube nmsl!"

"cnm!"

However, the fact that the room was sealed did not mean that the mobile phone signal was cut off. Lu Yiming's thoughts did not leave with him. He almost saw it till the end.

Li Jun was still running involuntarily, getting closer and closer to the voice of "Save me...save me"!

Because the shaking was too severe, Lu Yiming was unable to capture the real scene through the lens. He could only hear the sounds of running, heartbeat, and heavy breathing in the stairwell.

"Are these all...really?!"

Lu Yiming was so frightened that he felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.

Are there really supernatural phenomena in the world? !

And it is the most scalp-numbing supernatural phenomenon.

What should I do if I encounter it?

"Hey! Wake up, brother, wake up!" Lu Yiming couldn't care less. He turned on the speaker of his phone and started yelling, but it was of no use.

"Stop running down!"

Suddenly he heard a "plop" and the guy fell into the water.

The shouts of "Help me...help me" disappeared, and the sound of biting pieces of meat came from nearby, dull and depressing.

For a while, everything fell into silence.

This mobile phone is naturally waterproof, but under the dark light, you can't see anything. When Lu Yiming wanted to turn on the flash to take a picture of the monster's true face, he suddenly discovered that a blood-red eye appeared in front of the camera!

This eye seemed to be staring at Lu Yiming on the phone, making his whole body stiff and his soul being stared at.

A sharp voice came from my ears: "I saw you!"

"I see you!!"

"I see you!!!"

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