Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 705: Neighbors

The thick darkness overwhelmed me, and I couldn't tell the direction, but I could feel a pair of eyes watching me in the dark corridor.

The rain slid down my temples, my heart beat faster, and I reacted in a fraction of a second, stomping my foot.

The dim light came from the first floor, and this faint light gave me a little sense of security.

"Grandma, who are you waiting for so late?" I pulled a smile from the corner of my mouth and turned around.

Withered wormwood was planted outside the iron gate, and it was covered with a layer of barbed wire. The door feet were full of rust, and some red paint was splashed, which looked like coagulated blood beads from a distance.

The big red wooden door inside was opened against the wall, and the old man was standing at the door, his wrinkled face pressed against the barbed wire outside, and his eyes full of whites were staring straight at me.

"You...couldn't you be waiting for me?" I paused, and found that the old man had never blinked her eyes after such a long time.

Is she blind?

The atmosphere in the corridor was very strange. It took a long time for the old man to speak. Instead of answering my question, she said something very strange.

"Are you here to find someone?" The hoarse, frost-like voice made people tremble after hearing it, and I was about to prevaricate, when I could make up reasons, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind : "Yes, I did come to find someone! She was right, but I never told anyone about it, she always

How does a blind old lady know? "

Taking a breath, I neither admitted nor denied: "Grandma, why do you say I'm here to find someone?" "Our people never turn on the lights when they go upstairs, so you are If you come from outside, Longchang Community is hard to find, you ran all the way here, what else can you look for if you don’t look for someone?” The old man’s voice became lower and lower, although she looked a little scary and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but from the voice Can hear in

She meant no harm.

"Do you not turn on the lights when you go upstairs? Can you see the road clearly in the dark?" I muttered a few words, and then explained to the old man: "You misunderstood, I met your resident on the way, she was drunk, I I was worried that something might happen to her on the way, so I decided to send her home."

I grabbed the woman with one hand. She was thin and her whole body didn't weigh much. "If you're not looking for someone, then hurry up, the road is very dark here at night." The old man's eyes were always facing the same direction. At first I thought she was looking at me, but after I moved my body, I realized that she Just staring blankly at the dark stairway, as if looking forward to some

People came up from downstairs.

Is she really waiting for someone?

All kinds of questions came to mind, I thought for a while and decided to ask face to face: "Grandma, who are you waiting for?"

"Wait."

The conversation fell into an endless loop. I knew she didn't want to say it, so I didn't force it: "Pay attention to your body, don't catch a cold."

After I finished speaking, I dragged the woman and continued upstairs. As soon as I got to the middle of the second and third floors, the voice-activated lights on the first floor went out again. This time I made preparations in advance, and I was not too flustered. I remembered what the old man said just now. The residents here never turn on the lights when they go upstairs. I don’t know what special meaning there is, but everything must exist It makes sense, so I decided to do as the Romans do, and I didn't

There was too much commotion, so I slowed down, used my judgment, and walked up step by step in the dark.

The dark corridor, the airtight and gloomy space, standing in it, as long as you are a normal person, you will inevitably think wildly. "The task of the live broadcast of the show is to let me go to the Longchang community at midnight and survive until dawn. The location in the task should be here. And the show anchor in Jinghai asked me to go to the pig cage apartment to find him. According to what I heard from the restaurant owner The information obtained there is what the pig cage apartment and the Longchang community said

It's the same location, which means that the show anchor may live in this blood-red apartment building. "

"The two are in the same position, why did the show issue me such a task? Is it to help me?" In my impression, the show would never do such a thing, it issued me this Tasks must have their own purpose!

As soon as I entered the red building, before I walked far, I met the old man with abnormal behavior and only the whites of his eyes. This opening can be called weird.

It is not early in the morning, the live broadcast has not yet started, and the real danger is still lurking in a hidden corner. I feel uneasy for no reason.

Whether it is a drunk woman or a blind old man, I can be sure that they are all alive, and this is what confuses me the most.

Compared to dealing with ghosts, I hate dealing with those devils in human skin. They are shrewd and cunning, and often kill people invisible. "It's better to be careful, tonight has just started, but this drunk woman in my hand can be used. She is a tenant here and should know the community very well." Thinking of this, I frowned. It may also be a tenant here, and the whole building lives there

There are so many people, it is too difficult to find him.

"Theoretically speaking, anyone in the apartment could be the anchor of the show." I looked down at the drunk woman: "Including this woman with abusive complex, anyone We must investigate clearly."

With my own strength, it is basically impossible to investigate all the tenants overnight, so I have to ask for help.

While I was thinking, a dim light suddenly came from downstairs, and the voice-activated light on the first floor turned on inexplicably.

"Is someone passing by?" I didn't make any sound, it couldn't be me who turned on the light.

Staring at the dilapidated corridor, under the flickering lights, I always feel that something has entered the corridor.

I threw the drunken woman on the ground, and was about to go down to check with my judgment eye, when the old man on the second floor suddenly took a few steps back, and locked the wooden door inside with a wave of his hand.

"What happened?"

I stood at the corner of the second and third floors, looking at the big red wooden door of the old woman's house, my Adam's apple was rolling, and I didn't know what to do.

Although she surprised me just now, but she didn't close the door, at least it made me feel that there is still someone with me in this cave.

"Could it be that the person she's waiting for has already arrived?" I looked towards the first floor, the cracked walls looked like hideous smiling faces, the floor tiles were incomplete, and there were only shoe prints of me and the drunk woman on them: "No one came in. Ah, why did the voice control light suddenly light up? The wiring is aging?"

I can't see anything wrong even with my eyesight. I don't know if someone is playing tricks or if something bad happened.

"Grandma said she was waiting for someone. Now that the voice-activated light on the first floor is on, she not only did not open the door, but also locked the door. Isn't the person she was waiting for coming in?"

I can’t figure it out, but when the voice-activated lights went out, I turned around and walked towards the third floor. After taking a few steps, I suddenly felt an itchy neck. .

At first I didn't pay attention to it, but after going up a few more steps, I realized something was wrong.

The drunk woman was thrown against the wall by me just now, how could her hair float to the back of my neck? If not her, then who would it be? !

Backing against the wall, I suddenly turned my head to look, and there was nothing in the dark corridor.

I can be sure that it was definitely not an illusion just now: "The back of the neck? Could it be..."

Slowly raising my head, I looked up, but the scene of something lying on top of my head did not appear, it was pitch black, and there was nothing.

"Isn't this red building too evil?" I don't know who said it a long time ago. If you feel scared for no reason in the corridor without lights, don't turn your head and run all the way home, because the more you go there On the other hand, something is more likely to appear.

Picking up the drunk woman in one hand, I strode upstairs.

There should be people living on the third floor, some of the iron doors were covered with something like blood, and there were used tissues lying on the ground.

"It's really a crime to live in this place." I went to the fourth floor in one breath. But when I arrived, I encountered another difficulty.

There are three residents on each floor, and I don't know which room the woman lives in.

"Hey, wake up!" I shook the woman's shoulders, but she didn't respond. I can vividly remember the weird scenes that happened just now. I really don't want to stay in this dark corridor.

"I'm offended." I fumbled with one hand on her body, and quickly found a bunch of keys from her pants pocket.

An old-fashioned brass key is worn on a red cord, the edges are badly worn, and it looks like it has been used for a long time.

"These three iron doors are of the same style, and there is not much dust in the places where the doors open and close, which means that there are people living in the three houses." I picked the iron door near the stairs, took the key and walked through.

In the red building, only the first floor is equipped with voice-activated lights, and now the corridors are pitch-black. If I hadn't had a discerning eye, I wouldn't even be able to find the keyhole.

After trying several times, the woman's copper key couldn't be inserted at all.

The sound of the keys scraping against the lock of the iron door was very clear in the dead corridor. I was about to turn around and change to another house when there was a sudden noise in the room in front of me.

It was a strange sound, like a knife cutting a sack.

I stopped outside this door and stopped making any sound. My true energy rushed to the acupuncture points behind my ears and listened to the sounds in the room.

A minute or two later, there were light footsteps in the house, and then the big red wooden door was opened a thin crack.

Through the gap, I saw a middle-aged man with messy hair, bloodshot eyes, and a stench lying behind the door. He was very cautious, as if he was doing something shady.

"I'm here to take this girl home. You are her neighbor, so you should know which room she lives in?" I held the woman's arm and lifted her up. The man hid behind the wooden door without saying a word, staring at me with scarlet eyes.