Mysterious recovery: The female anchor was scared to cry at the beginning

"Look carefully at the old woman's feet."

Bai Ran said such a sentence in a low tone.

As soon as this word comes out.

The attention of the netizens all turned to look at her feet.

I see.

The old woman's feet turned out to be the kind of small feet they used to be, and...her feet were three feet above the ground!
What's even weirder is...

She has no shadow! !
"Hiss! Oh my god, this old woman is a weird thing!"

"Fuck! Someone as witty and smart as me was almost fooled by her!"

"It really is... a bunch of nonsense!"

"Yang Yong is about to suffer!"

"Anchor, your observation skills are really amazing, I won't accept anyone except you!"

The barrage was a buzz.

Bai Ran stopped talking and stared at the screen in the live broadcast room.

car.

Restart.

Yang Yong glanced sideways at the old woman, and asked cautiously, "Where is your home?"

"Go straight ahead."

The old woman's tone was as cold as ever, without any emotion.

Yang Yong didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive forward.

The temperature in the cabin was as low as ever.

Yang Yong's hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

An ominous premonition kept echoing in his mind.

but……

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

time.

One minute and one second passed.

Just now.

On the radio, the hourly chime sounded.

It is... twelve o'clock in the middle of the night! !
Listening to the voice from the announcer, Yang Yong's heart beat faster and faster.

"Young man, you...you don't go home in the middle of the night, why are you still wandering outside? Don't you know... try not to drive at midnight. "

The old woman's voice sounded very abruptly.

"what?"

Yang Yong looked confused, "Is there...do you have any explanation?"

"Hehehe."

The old woman let out a series of cold and strange smiles, "It's easy...to be tricky."

"hiss!!"

Yang Yong took a deep breath.

His back began to feel cold again.

Waves of awe-inspiring cold air rushed to the top of his head crazily.

"Ahead, turn left."

Yang Yong didn't dare to be negligent, so he turned the steering wheel sharply to the left.

This is a small road, with weeds as high as a person on both sides of the road, which seriously obstructs the line of sight.

"Are you... are you... my nobleman?"

Yang Yong glanced at the old woman out of the corner of his eye, and asked cautiously.

"Don't do anything wrong, even if a ghost knocks on the door..."

The old woman said sinisterly.

Nima.

Yang Yong couldn't take it anymore.

The old woman's nagging, to a great extent, stimulated Yang Yong's already very fragile nerves.

He tried to concentrate and not to think about anything else.

But soon.

He realized something was wrong.

He is basically very familiar with the roads here.

If you're not mistaken, if you drive this road straight ahead, it will be... Qingfeng Cemetery in the Imperial Capital! !
Cemetery? !
When these two words appeared in Yang Yong's mind, his body tensed instantly.

Beads of sweat continued to drip down his cheeks.

He let out a slightly heavy breathing sound, and his whole body... fell into an ice cellar.

"You...your home...how far away!"

Yang Yong tried his best to control himself, and asked stammeringly.

"The front is almost there."

replied the old woman.

After a few minutes.

Qingfeng Cemetery...

It has been vaguely caught in Yang Yong's eyes.

I saw him stepping on the brakes to the bottom, and the car could no longer move forward.

This sudden brake directly caused the old woman's forehead to hit the front console.

"Ouch!"

A shrill scream came from the old woman's mouth.

"You, get out of the car!! Get out of the car now!!"

Yang Yong didn't care about this much, and yelled directly.

The old woman rubbed her straight head, with the corners of her mouth raised: "Okay, young man, I'll get out of the car, and it's hard work for you to take me back. Do you want to...come home with me...have a drink of water."

when speaking.

There was a strong fierce light in her eyes.

It's just like……

It was as if Yang Yong would be eaten alive.

see.

Yang Yong quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "I don't want to drink, I don't want to drink! Get down quickly!! Get down quickly!!"

Now he was terrified.

Although the old woman said that she is not a monster.

but……

Which cunning would personally admit that he is a cunning? !

Yang Yong also wants to understand now.

This old lady must be dirty! !
Seeing Yang Yong like this, the old woman gave a strange laugh, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Suddenly.

The old woman's voice suddenly increased several times: "Come out... come with me... see off the guests!!"

With this sentence sounded.

The hearts of the netizens were all tugged.

woo woo woo...

woo woo woo...

woo woo woo...

A piercing and sharp wind suddenly blew up.

It hit the car window, making a palpitating strange sound.

Followed by.

The car body began to shake slightly.

Yang Yong in the car was so nervous that his body was shaking crazily like chaff.

At this moment, his prostate soared to the extreme.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

He doesn't even know now...

Why is my car shaking! !

Yang Yong suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

There was nothing but darkness outside the window.

But just when he was about to turn his head away.

a human head...

It hit hard on the window.

This head...

There were long knife marks all over his face.

The meat of each cut was turned outward crazily.

Blood, covered that entire face! !

What's even more weird is that this face is still smiling at Yang Yong! !

"Ow-!!!"

Yang Yong just howled, and then when his crotch got wet, he was scared to pee.

"Damn it!! Nima!! I was almost scared to death!!"

"Gah—! What the hell is this!!"

"It's too Nima's surprise! I was so scared that I knelt on the ground!"

"Hiss!!! I'm gone!"

"This... what a strange thing!! There is only one head!!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room are not much better than Yang Yong.

Even the brave ones still have their hearts beating wildly at this moment.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Yang Yong yelled frantically.

At this moment, he no longer cares about his image.

"Come and play..."

"Thank you...for taking my mother home..."

"Come down... have a drink!"

"Jie Jie... come and play!"

A series of shrill and cold voices kept ringing in Yang Yong's ears...