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Chapter 724 Not yet dead, horror plot!

"So much hair... Isn't it all hanging on the ceiling? Isn't it all about heads?"

The light column of the flashlight shone on the dense hair on the ceiling. Kong Yu murmured, but was not afraid. He held the camera in his hand and even went closer to take pictures.

"Not impossible"

"I'll tell you two, don't say it so scary, okay?" The slightly fat girl twitched the corners of her mouth. She was really a little scared now.

The town picked up a stick to fiddle with it, picked up clusters of hair, and said, "Don't worry, it's all wigs."

"Siba, who is so idle, stuffed wigs into the ceiling?" Several girls cursed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are all mentally ill patients here, and it is normal to be weird in behavior. There is nothing strange." Qin Nuo picked up a cluster of wigs and said slowly, but he felt that the wig was a little strange in his heart.

The feel of picking it up is obviously sticky, but there is no sticky liquid.

"It may also be left by the people who were broadcasting live in front, making pranks and intimidating the colleagues behind." Shanhe's flashlight shone on the black hair.

"It's so vulgar." said the slightly fat girl.

The girl with two ponytails suddenly took out some props and started fiddling with them.

Two red candles are lit, a small box of holy water is placed in the middle, and the red rope bell is tied to please both sides.

"I always feel that there are unclean things. These things I bought for a lot of money come in handy."

Xiaocheng glanced at him and asked, "What's the use?"

“Of course it’s useful.”

"The windless candle is extinguished, the windless bells are ringing, and the vibrationless holy water boils, all of which means there is a ghost."

"And the more intense the reaction, the more ghosts there are, the more terrifying it!" said the girl with two ponytails seriously. It seems that this is really the case. I don't know if it is true or just to make a live broadcast effect.

After hearing what she said, several people stared at there and became quiet.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement.

"Maybe there are no ghosts in this room." The girl with ponytail curled her lips. She was obviously very cowardly, but she was disappointed, hoping that some supernatural will appear.

"Let's get out of here first, this ceiling looks so scary."

The slightly fat girl stared at her head from time to time and spoke uneasy.

Everyone has no objection.

When he walked out of the door, Xiaocheng suddenly suggested: "There are many rooms on this floor. Let's move in groups. After plundering the first floor, gather in the hall, and then continue walking up."

"Okay, Liuzi is a coward. If you don't follow me, I'll be in the same team as him!" Kong Yu said with Qin Nuo.

Xiaocheng glanced at Qin Nuo, walked beside Shanhe, and said, "We are in a team."

"What's going on? We are in a team of three girls?" said a slightly fat girl in shock.

"We are just us, it doesn't affect us. The boys may be even younger than us!" said the girl with two ponytails.

"Let's go."

The group left the room one by one.

But at this time, they found that only six people came out. When they turned around, they found that the yellow-haired girl was still standing there, motionless in the ward.

"Little Love?"

The slightly fat girl shouted.

No response.

Several people were a little uneasy.

Shanhe spoke speechlessly: "I'm here to do the live broadcast effect again."

The girl with a pair of ponytails held the camera and said, "What new tricks are you going to show us?"

"Really, it's boring to do it again."

"The holy water on the ground did not react. We came continuously, and the audience in the live broadcast room did not eat this set."

As he said that, the girl with two ponytails reached out and pulled Xiao Ai.

But by pulling, the latter's entire arm fell directly to the ground, and the flesh and blood in the arms in the clothes shattered.

When the girl with two ponytails was still confused, she saw Xiao Ai lowering her head and croaking: "My head... seems to be left in that wooden cabinet... Can you help me get it back?"

After saying this, the hanging head fell down and was held in both hands.

The girl with two ponytails was stunned for a moment, then collapsed softly on the ground and fainted directly.

The few people behind, the slightly fat girl screamed and ran away. Kong Yu was also scared, but Qin Nuo pulled out the fire axe she carried with him. Judging from his posture, he was about to chop off this little love.

Shanhe was quite calm, but the girl with two ponytails actually threw her head over and came to her hands. Looking at her rotten face, she was not calm now.

And at this time, another cheerful laughter sounded.

Everyone was stunned.

I saw Xiao Ai's head come out again under Xiao Ai's coat, and he was watching the reactions of the few people and laughing loudly.

Kong Yu's mouth twitched: "Is it another prank?"

Xiaocheng's face darkened and he said to himself: "Why haven't this woman killed herself yet? I really want to help those ghosts!"

The slightly fat girl came back to her senses. Looking at the yellow-haired girl who was laughing loudly, she said angrily: "Xiao Ai, even if you do live broadcast effects, don't be so over-the-top. You scared Yu Zhen to death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl with ponytails actually woke up, stood up, and slapped the girl with yellow hair: "This cooperation is perfect!"

The rest looked at: "…"

Shanhe and small town's eyes were very gloomy.

That look, why haven’t these two women been silly?

"You are not doing live broadcast effects, you are pranking us!" said the slightly fat girl angrily.

"Don't be angry, we're just trying to be lively, there's really no next time."

The two girls coaxed the slightly fat girl, which relieved a little.

"The team is in action, we're leaving." Xiaocheng and Shanhe turned around and left, obviously they couldn't stand it anymore.

"Six sons, we're leaving too." Kong Yu pulled Qin Nuo and left.

"The number of live broadcasters has soared again, and it has exceeded two million. Wuhu, we are going to be popular tonight!"

The yellow-haired girl stared at the live broadcast room and said excitedly: "Captain, all the credit is mys, you have to add money to me!"

"Of course it's OK."

Lao Mu spoke calmly, no matter how alive, it was nothing.

"You put a temporary camera in this ward and come back to pick it up later. I need a few more live videos."

The girl with yellow hair didn't care, so she did what Lao Mu said.

In a remote corner, a camera was placed and aimed at the entire ward.

Immediately, the three girls left the room and went to the next room.

Lao Mu looked at the time of the watch, then approached the surveillance screen and watched carefully.

There are a few more surveillance images to help him find clues about the little girl in red, and even, he may see her walking trails

He thought to himself, and suddenly his eyes moved and he found something.

I saw that the three girls left the ward.

The ward was silent for a moment, and then the ghost detection props placed on the ground responded one after another.

The bell rings...

The candle is extinguished...

The holy water boils violently...

Immediately afterwards, the hospital beds creaked and shook slightly.

The quilt on the bed squirmed, looking like all the patients returned to their beds.

Some blood flowed on one wall.

It gathered in a few words: "What are you looking at?"

The screen flashed twice, and in the surveillance screen, under the window, several figures appeared faintly, standing there like a punishment...

Lao Mu's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had learned a lot about Kun Chiyan, he had a lot of experience in this copy.

But now in the plot, he still feels a lot of horror through the screen, and his spine is inexplicably cold.

The next moment, a rotten hand suddenly appeared, covering the surveillance screen, and then the channel turned into a screen full of snowflakes.
Chapter completed!
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