The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

"I suddenly noticed that the audience seemed to be a little more obsessed with this kind of thing... While being afraid, I couldn't help but want to take another look..."

Chen Yan looked at the content of the comments under his live broadcast and felt very comfortable.

This is also the first time he has produced such a live broadcast, and the effect is actually the same as Saw Horror, so that the sense of despair of the death game spreads in people's hearts in another form.

"By the way, Harvey, how did you stabilize our

website?" "Physically, I went and talked to the signal disruptor" "

It's still you, then please keep the website up, the second live broadcast is about to start!"

"What are you going to do after this live broadcast?"

Give a little surprise to those who are addicted to it, and let that false moon come to the world..."

..........

Chenta, who came home from work, was chatting with her best buddies on her mobile phone, because the train time was too boring.

"Falcon, do you have anything to do

" "Yes"

Chen Tai just wrote a few words, planning to tell him and send them to himself later.

But unexpectedly, his buddy was faster than him, and before he finished writing, some things that could not be reviewed were sent over.

"Tsk.

Chentai hurriedly put her phone in her pocket, and then pretended to tidy up her clothes to avoid anyone around her from noticing anything unusual.

Although everyone around him didn't pay attention to his mobile phone, Chenta also lost the right to play with his mobile phone.

After all, as soon as you unlock the screen, it's full of unsightly things.

If you want to play with your phone, you have to risk social death and turn off the software.

Chen Tai looked around at the people around him and found that they were all middle-aged office workers.

"They shouldn't notice..."

Chen Tai planned to take a risk, after all, it was too torturous to not be able to play with his mobile phone after half an hour's drive.

"Chi Yu Station has arrived, please bring your personal belongings..."

When the station arrived, the flow of people began to surge, and the old man next to Mrs. Chen got up and got off the train.

"Good opportunity!" Chen

Tai saw the opportunity, took out his mobile phone, and just as he was about to unlock his fingerprint, a girl sat on the empty seat next to him.

"Gan!"

the girl also picked up her mobile phone and began to communicate with others.

"Wow, I just went to that museum, it's amazing!"

"Yes, yes, that's it, I'll tell you..."

"I'll take a picture of you, the view here is really amazing!" When

Chen Tai heard this, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

“...... Then I'll take another picture of you, don't record a video, it will look a lot better when you move!" Chen

Tai thought to herself, she was afraid that she would have to pretend to be asleep until this girl got out of the car.

He kept his eyes closed, praying silently for the girl to get off the train at the next stop.

It's a pity that she has been telling her friends about the beauty of the city, and from time to time she will post a video.

Chenta had been waiting for her to leave, or for the train to arrive at the station where she got off.

Maybe it was the tiredness and exhaustion of many days, but in Chentai's consciousness, the girl's voice became farther and softer...

"Boom.

Chenta felt something hit the back of her head, and it was cold and hard.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and found that the sky that had been in the evening had turned out to be completely dark.

There was no one in the carriage, not even the girl beside him had left.

Chentai turned on his phone and found that an hour and a half had passed since he fell asleep, and he had already sat for more than a dozen stops.

"Alas..."

Originally, he planned to blame his friend for this incident, after all, he was the culprit who made Chen Tai unable to look at his mobile phone, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that he took the initiative to ask him for resources...

"Let's see if there is a shuttle bus home at the next stop..."

Chentai turned on his mobile phone and found that there was no signal, and he didn't receive any of the things sent by his good friends.

"I lost the astringent picture and folded it... It's bad luck to fold the ticket money..."

Chenta walked to the nearest exit and waited for the car to stop.

A few minutes later, he saw a familiar platform and was about to get off the train, only to find that several yellow cordons appeared on the door in front of him.

"The door is damaged, please take a detour" "

Ah? I didn't

know what was going on,

but I just felt that I had been looking at my phone for too long and didn't notice that the door was damaged.

He didn't pay attention to it and walked towards the other carriage.

Just then, the train stopped, and Chenta immediately sped up.

When he came to the second door, he waited for it to open.

"The train has arrived... Please, everybody..."

The voice of the train was slowly elongated, as if it had been contaminated with some sticky substance, becoming sticky,

weird, and disgusting.

The yellow tape slowly adhered to both sides of the door with the sound of the announcement, sealing the door of the train again.

"Damn, something!" Chenta

tore hard at the yellow tape with her hand, pulling off a piece of tape with a warning mark.

The sticky tape slowly shrank in his hand, turning into a gray rot.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with this car!" Genta

flung the rotten object out of his hand and accidentally threw it in the face of the person next to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wasn't just now..."

Chenta hurriedly apologized to the man, only to find that the passenger's face was slowly dissolving...

Gray mud slowly trickled down its face, leaving only a blood-red void with hundreds of sunken eyes, staring at Chenta.

"Bang dang.

Chentai sat down on the ground, his hands trembling and grasping the railing, trying to prop himself up.

"Ahhhh——h

Chenta felt the train begin to speed up again, slowly heading out of the platform.

He felt that if he stayed here like this, he would end up being devoured by monsters.

"Ahhh

After he was the first to rush out of the train, there were several more crashes of doors, and five or six people who fled in panic rushed out of the door before the train started.

Chenta looked at the monster and realized that he didn't care about Chenta's escape at all, and still stayed in the carriage, waiting for the train to start.