Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 11: Is there really a ghost?

Chapter 11 Is there really a ghost?

I have participated in many clubs such as catching the enemy, Sanda, fighting, taekwondo, investigation and counter-investigation, baton and shield art in the police academy. Exercise a strong body and extraordinary reaction speed.

Thanks to this, when I hold the white long skirt and walk up the thigh of the "female ghost" to see the pale face, I can react within a few tenths of a second.

A carp stood up and covered her mouth before she could scream.

Just kidding, if the landlord and aunt saw this scene, I might as well be killed by a ghost.

"Don't move around, I don't mean any harm." After the violent pupils of the "female ghost" calmed down, I pushed her into the room and gently closed the door.

Heaving a sigh of relief, I picked up the thermos pot and teacup, enduring the pain of my calf being scalded.

"Hey, are you hurt?"

My hands are full of things, I bend over, looking very embarrassed: "Compared with those, I am more curious about your appearance."

The woman in front of me is exactly the one I saw on the second floor. She didn't care about her naked body at all, she looked very calm: "I haven't talked to a normal person for a long time, if this continues, I will definitely be driven crazy No."

"What do you mean? Can't those two old people chat with you?" I was a little surprised.

"They are all lunatics." The woman smiled wryly, and suddenly saw the camera in my hand, she quickly covered her chest, squatted on the ground: "Quickly turn it off!"

The scene in front of me is indeed a bit inappropriate. I moved away from the camera, limped to the bed, lifted the sheet and put it on the girl: "It was just an accident, don't think too much, I'm not plainclothes The police, not unannounced visits to reporters, will not hurt you."

"Then what are you doing with the camera?" She was a little puzzled.

"I am an outdoor anchor, keen to explore spirits and search for supernatural phenomena. I stayed at the Anxin Hotel late at night to do the show, so I am interested in your affairs."

"Spirit detective program?" The expression on the girl's face can be summed up in three words - very curious.

"You can watch it yourself!" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and handed the phone from the underworld show to the girl.

The super horror live broadcast room is being swiped by bullet screens:

"I want to see sister paper!"

"Porn streamer, I am calling the police!"

"Young lady is so beautiful."

"The fourth floor wants to ask how to quickly increase breast size?"

"The front row sells nutrition express and high-quality native eggs!"

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Looking at the rapidly refreshing barrage, the girl smiled rarely, and then looked at me with even more envious eyes: "You are so lucky to have so many people by your side."

Sitting at the end of the bed, I deliberately kept a certain distance from her: "Is this happiness? Your definition of happiness is too simple."

The girl was taken aback by what I said, and stared at me for a long time: "You won't understand my feelings, and I won't tell you, we meet by chance tonight, I just want to talk about something relaxing."

"It's up to you, it's a long night, enough to talk about a lot of things." I smiled at the corner of my mouth, even the most basic conversation can get me a lot of information, which is the basic skill of a detective.

"The host smiled meaningfully, hinting at that girl!"

"Run, girl! The anchor wants to trick you!"

"The blood and tears of thousands of netizens, the longest road I have traveled in my life is the routine of the anchor!"

Through chatting, I realized that the woman in front of me is Xiaofeng, the adopted daughter of that old couple.

According to what she said, the reason for the adoption was not simple. When the hotel was first built, a half monk, half Taoist Feng Shui master told the landlord that this is a very dangerous place, and the only way to be safe is to reconcile yin and yang.

At that time, the old man had only one biological son, and he adopted a daughter in order to reconcile Yin and Yang.

There is a very strange thing here, about the missing two or three-year-old girl, Xiaofeng doesn't mention it, that name seems to be a taboo in this hotel.

As the conversation deepened, doubts grew.

I watched the words and expressions, Xiaofeng seemed to be trying to express something to me, but she was afraid of being heard. I have carefully scanned every inch of her body, and there is no such thing as a bug, and I have already searched the interior of the room. The most technologically advanced is the light bulb above her head.

"What is she afraid of? She always hesitates to speak. Is there a third person in this room besides me?" Thinking of the talisman paper under the bed, she said that there are gods three feet above her head. Could it be that you are afraid of those unnecessary things?

Strange places, strange people.

The night is already deep, the outside of the window is dark, the moon is completely hidden in the thick clouds, I think it's not early, I patted Xiaofeng on the shoulder lightly: "It's getting late, you go back first, Otherwise, your adoptive parents will misunderstand."

I took out my mobile phone: "How many WeChat messages do you have, you tore your skirt, just let me send a red envelope to express my apology, my ID is the pinnacle of happiness."

"It's too revealing for you, a big man, to be named Happy Peak."

"Peak of Happiness is the name of my store. You can pay attention to it. I will give you a 20% discount if you need it in the future." The harvest was not great, and I rubbed my temples with a headache. .

Xiaofeng sat up, and the bed sheet slowly slipped off: "I don't have a mobile phone, and my adoptive parents don't like me to communicate with the outside world."

"Oh." This girl is like a domestic animal in captivity. At her young age, she has buried many secrets in her heart.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

"Of course... what?!" Xiaofeng's words startled me.

"The adoptive parents will be very happy if I can stay."

"What do you mean? What is the relationship between you?" I couldn't figure it out, and looked at the thick night outside the window: "Forget it, if you want to stay, you can stay, the two of you can be a companion at least."

Reserving half of the bed for the girl, I rolled up my trousers, trying to see where the burns were.

"Don't move around, it will get infected." Xiaofeng sat next to me in that simple dress, and hugged my leg to her lap: "The burnt part is stuck to the pants, you can directly The roll will break the blister."

She was very familiar with room 203, turned her head and took out a pair of small scissors from the bedside table, cut off the bottom of my trousers for me, then went to the bathroom to find a towel, rinsed the wound with cold water, and then wiped it gently.

Xiaofeng's movements are skillful and gentle, she looks like the kind of woman who often does housework: "It's a pity."

"What did you say?"

"I said you rest, I will do it myself."

It was half past one after the treatment of the burns. Xiaofeng was lying on the bed with her back facing me. Looking at her slightly undulating body, I knew she was not asleep.

"Don't tell her the talisman paper under the bed." Taking out the phone, it may be because the ghost that everyone was looking forward to did not appear, and the growth rate of popularity has slowed down significantly.

"Civilized live broadcast, starting with you and me, the anchor is calm, praise one."

"Hey, Yaoyaoling? Is there an anchor here for a shy live broadcast?"

"Sorry, you made a mistake, this is KFC!"

"Hehe, Uncle McDonald just smiled and said nothing."

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Everything was said in the barrage, I lit a cigarette and watched it with great enjoyment.

Until after two o'clock in the morning, sleepiness hit, and the live broadcast room gradually became quiet. I covered Xiaofeng with a thin quilt, and lay on the other side, my eyelids gradually becoming heavy.

Ren Shuaihuo loves his sister paper: "The anchor wants to wait for us to sleep and enjoy the sister paper alone. How is this possible? I must expose his true colors."

Temo Stewed Mushrooms: "Tomorrow I will take an ideological and moral exam. I'm going to sleep. Good night everyone."

Officer Huang from the second class of the third year: "It seems that I am worrying too much."

Liu Banxian at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain: "Worry too much? Water hurts the body and breaks yin and yang; smoke enters the face and covers the spirit platform. This is the birth of ghosts, the root of the dead."

I didn't see Liu Banxian's barrage in the end, and an irresistible drowsiness dragged me into sleep.

The blurred scene is somewhat familiar. I was imprisoned by a female ghost who couldn't see her face clearly at the barren village hotel.

"I had this dream in the morning, the same building, the same ground, the same wall..." The "Women's Heart Hotel" woven by small light bulbs outside the window is emitting faint red light.

"It turns out that the place in my dream is the Anxin Hotel."

My consciousness is sometimes sober and sometimes blurred. I only know that I am running wildly, but I don't know what is chasing me.

I want to turn around but can't control my body, I want to shout but can't make any sound.

"Who's behind me? Who's behind me!"

I tried to wake up from the dream, tongue biting, my face bruised, but even that was all I could do.

The narrow line of sight was slowly filled with blood, scarlet oozing from every corner of the hotel, and the corner of the eye caught a woman's figure at the last moment.

"She is..."

"It's so hot!" My chest suddenly seemed to be scorched by fire, and I suddenly woke up from my dream. My clothes were already soaked in sweat, as if I had just been fished out of the water.

"Why did you fall asleep? It was a terrible dream." I looked down at my chest, where the talisman paper at the bottom of the press box was just where the heat was radiating.

"Hey, this thing is really not a mortal thing." Put it away carefully, and looked up to see the girl who was motionless facing me, "Fortunately, I was not found, this girl is really sleeping."

"But having said that, it's not appropriate to keep staring at people's sleeping positions like this." Wiping off the sweat from my forehead, I leaned on my arm and turned to the other side. A girl covered with a thin quilt was breathing evenly in front of me. Sleep soundly.

"Hey, this girl is really sleeping... No! Wait! Wait! Wait!"

"If the girl covered with a thin quilt in front of me is Xiaofeng, then who is the woman I just saw sleeping behind me now!"