Am I human? [Live]

The door was almost broken by the short-haired man and his two companions.At first they just thought the house was evil, but now that they saw someone being dragged away by something invisible, they were 100% sure that the house was not clean.They pried the door very hard, for fear that they would be dragged away a second later.

On the other side, Bai Shen and Qing Xiao were also hitting the door panel of the room, behind the door panel was covered with dense black hair, but they were about to fall apart.

Everyone was working so hard and earnestly, Yun Chuan felt that he couldn't fall behind.

Gotta stop them before the gate is broken.

Find some "props" first.

When Yun Chuan came to the second floor, the black hair opened the dusty closet, which was filled with young women's clothes, and the smell of damp came over his face.

Covering his mouth and nose, he controlled the black hair to pick out the clothes, and finally chose an off-white long dress. The yellow decorative flowers on it were torn off and thrown back into the closet. It looked like a woman in a long white dress in the dark.

It's just that this woman is a bit too thin, and it can be clearly seen from the exposed part that she has no head, hands, or feet.

Very scary horror movie female ghost image.

As for the fact that the long skirt is not pure white, I believe no one will care in the dim environment.

Anyway, it's white, has a long skirt, floats up, and is in the dark, all these things add up to be enough to be scary.

Yun Chuan stroked his chin and looked at this crudely made prop, pondered for a few seconds, and controlled a few strands of black hair to grow from the neckline of the long skirt, then nodded in satisfaction, and took the prop to entertain the remaining 12 people.

Black hair belongs to yin, and it comes from female ghosts in the first world, so it can be regarded as the same root as ghosts.

Now Yunchuan can also make it visible, so that ordinary people can see it with naked eyes.

[Strawberry mashed and rewarded with amethyst*1] and made a speech: [Although the work is not exquisite, I am looking forward to what will happen next. 】

[Crispy biscuits tip amethyst*1] and speak: [Hohohoho, tremble!scream!I want to drink a glass of ice cream to calm down! 】

[White cabinet rewards amethyst*1] and made a speech: [The props are limited, otherwise it would be better to add some details. 】

[The most handsome man in the universe rewards Amethyst*1] and spoke: [I suddenly understand those viewers who like to watch the live broadcast of the host Hunter, but a kind person like me will definitely not join them, please be sure to be here Control yourself in a game where you can play with others at will. 】

[Shanfeng rewards Amethyst*1] and made a speech: [Although the game is good, don't get lost~]

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Yun Chuan saw the audience's barrage in the live broadcast room, smiled slightly, and said "ok".

[Sleepy]: What does this gesture mean? Is it a special move?

[Crispy biscuits tip amethyst*1] and speak: [You're new here, it means no problem. 】

[Fat Meat]: I thought the anchor was suddenly acting cute.

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"Fuck, why is this broken door so strong!" The inch-headed man was flustered, and his anger rose from his heart. He grabbed the weird-looking shovel in his hand, slammed the door several times, and said angrily: "Wang San pried the door, Zhou Ping followed me to pry the window!" .”

The gate is made of metal. Although it is old, it does not mean that it is easy to be dismantled. Seeing that it could not be dismantled after seven or eight minutes, the crop-headed man began to think of other ideas.

"Don't, don't, it will be opened immediately." Wang San paused for a while, raised his head and stammered.

He didn't dare to squat here alone to pry open the door. There are many people in the living room, but the house is big, the living room is dark, and the candles are not lit. The little girl who was standing in the living room just now was dragged away. A distance of more than half a meter is considered an order.

When the three of them were talking, Qian Jun, who was standing not far from the gate, touched Zhao Guoyuan's elbow indistinctly, and whispered: "Teacher, look at the one in their hands..."

Zhao Guoyuan squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the hands of the three men, then frowned and shook his head slightly at Qian Jun, signaling him to keep quiet and pretend not to see it.

"Okay, Zhou Ping and I are here to pry open the door, you go and try the window," said the inch-cropped man.

Wang San who is still on the list: ...

"I suddenly felt that this door is too strong, and it will definitely not be able to be opened in a short time. It's good to get the window, there are multiple exits, and the two people can move quickly."

Instead of going to the window, he might as well stay here.

The inch-cut man glanced at him and called Zhou Ping to get up.

Zhou Ping had been squatting on the ground near the bottom of the door, stood up and took a step back.

He suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head, as if he had touched a spider's web.

Zhou Ping lowered his head and stepped back two steps to the side. While retreating, he patted the top of his head with his hands, trying to pat off the spider web.

He often encounters this kind of thing. In an old house that has not been lived for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be spiders weaving webs, one by one, and if you don't pay attention, you will get all over your head and face.

"What are you doing?" the inch-cut man asked with frowned eyebrows, while looking up at the top of Zhou Ping's head.

"The spider web is on the head." Zhou Ping replied calmly. He patted his head casually a few times and walked towards the window. After taking two steps, he saw the short-haired man standing still and not following him. Instead, he looked up at the direction of the ceiling. Looking into his eyes--

The first thing I saw was a bunch of black silky things shaking slightly, and then there was a white skirt shaking back and forth, which looked very light and empty.

Looking along the hem of the white skirt, a woman in a white skirt is hanging from the ceiling. The light is too dim to see her head and face clearly, but she can see her black hair, which is longer than a human being, swaying there...

that location.

The place where the black hair swept...

It was the place where Zhou Ping stood up and touched the "spider web" just now!

Zhou Ping's hand that patted the "spider web" on the top of his head froze immediately, his complexion suddenly became extremely grim, his scalp tightened up and down, and the chill spread all over his body layer by layer from head to toe.

In the darkness, in the invisible place under the ceiling, there seemed to be a pair of gloomy eyes staring straight at him, looking at him.

"Guru..."

The inch-cut man swallowed his saliva, and the sound he made was even a little loud. He almost didn't choke on his own saliva. His past experience prevented him from being frightened, but he didn't dare to look directly at the thing hanging from the top , only dared to look at the smear of white from the corner of the eye.

Holding his breath, he mustered up the courage to step back, trying to distance himself from something that was just a step away from him.

The cold sweat gathered quickly, and in just over a second, it gathered into a round bead of sweat, which rolled down from his forehead and just slid down his eyelids.

The crop-headed man blinked reflexively, but for a moment, when he opened his eyes again, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw the slightly shaking white disappear from his sight.

It took him three seconds to realize this, but it wasn't until a minute passed that Wang San saw him and Zhou Ping frozen in place and called their names, pulling them back to reality from their fear.

Looking around, the flashlights were shining everywhere, except for the electric lights on the ceiling, there was nothing there.

It was a relief.

"Ho...ho..." the inch-headed man panted heavily, Zhou Ping was not much better, his face was as pale as paper, covered in cold sweat, and his legs were limp sitting on the ground.

"What's the matter, you two..."

Wang San vaguely guessed, and the two of them didn't say anything, his face changed already.

"Bag...bag for me..." The inch-cropped man pointed at the backpack at his feet, his voice hoarse.

Wang San quickly handed it over.

"Give me a drink."

Wang San hurriedly took out a small bottle of liquor from his bag, unscrewed it and handed it to him.

The inch-cut man raised his head and drank half of the bottle. The spicy wine poured down his throat and quickly ignited his stomach and intestines. It was so hot that he felt like returning to the noisy world.

As if thinking of something, he rummaged around in the backpack, finally found a water bottle, hugged it in his arms, and then found something half the size of a palm, wrapped in oiled paper, and stuffed it into his coat pocket. The whole person was much more stable.

Seeing his movements, the other two quickly rummaged through their bags to find these two things and held them in their hands, as if they were holding some kind of self-defense weapon. Although they were still scared, they had a lot of confidence.

"Take out all the tools and use our housekeeping skills to pry this door open!"

The inch-cut man gritted his teeth.

Because of what happened just now, he gave up the idea of ​​smashing the window and hit the door.

Unscrewing the kettle and pouring it towards the door, the viscous liquid dripped down the crack of the door, and a bloody smell spread.

The blood of the black dog was splashed, and they believed that the blood of the black dog could get rid of the evil spirits, and the door could not be opened because of evil things.

"What are they doing?" Qian Jun asked suspiciously.

Zhao Guoyuan shook his head, and the two watched with squinted eyes.

Just now, the two of them were drenched and uncomfortable, and when they twisted the water stains on their trouser legs, they happened to miss the horrifying scene.

At the same time, Bai Shen and the others worked together to save Wang Shuting and slammed into the door. Every time they slammed into the door, the dilapidated wooden board would shake three times, but they still stood firmly in the door frame. This was really unreasonable, as if someone was behind the door. Put another piece of iron like.

"Oh!"

The door was knocked open suddenly, and several people couldn't hold back and fell to the ground, rolling around on the ground.

"Wang Shuting!"

Bai Shen got up and rushed into the dark room.

"Hey, wait..." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand in vain, watching the white ginseng run away without hesitation like a wild dog.

This guy……

There was no sign that the door panel could be knocked open before, but it was easily knocked open just now, didn't he become suspicious!

Zhang Yang and Qing Xiao looked at each other and followed Bai Shen helplessly.

"Wang Shuting, how are you?"

Bai Shen squatted on the ground, with his back to the two of them, and the flashlight shone in front of him.

In front of him, Wang Shuting buried her head on the ground without making a sound.

Bai Shen patted Wang Shuting's shoulder with the other hand that was not holding the flashlight. The latter did not move, and the touch from the hand was very strange.

He didn't think much, bit the flashlight in his mouth, and turned Wang Shuting up with both hands.

Qing Xiao and Zhang Yang also came over.

Li Liang and the other three girls stood at the door and looked around, not daring to come in.

"Wang Shuting, why are you... ah!"

With a scream, Bai Shen fell to the ground with a terrified expression, and the flashlight rolled away.

Qing Xiao and Zhang Yang were taken aback by Bai Ginseng, but their vision was blocked by him, so they didn't know what he saw.

"what happened?"

the two asked.

As soon as the words fell, there was a small rustling sound, and countless hair-like things came out of Wang Shuting's body that was not blocked by the white ginseng, and her body quickly collapsed.

!

The two of them stared wide-eyed, only to feel that their hairs were standing on end, and their whole body was cold.

"She, she..."

Bai Shen's lips trembled, trying to say something with difficulty.

"Run!"

However, Qing Xiao and Zhang Yang grabbed him by one arm and dragged him away, and escaped from the room faster than rushing in.

The second bead, broke because of the white ginseng.