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Chapter 165 Kill yourself with your own hands(2/3)

In those three photo frames, there are a group photo of the male owner of the house, the pregnant female owner, and a family of three with their little daughter.

The family of three is about to become a family of four, and it looks very cozy.

Scroll through the photos,

At this time, the rain outside the window seemed to be falling harder.

pew put the photo frame down and looked to the other side.

Follow the corner and turn right, there is another narrow corridor.

However, the middle section of this corridor is connected to the foyer, which looks a bit spacious.

After passing through a door at the corner that was not open yet, pew walked all the way to the foyer.

The announcement that I just heard came from the radio on the hall cabinet.

At this time, the radio continued to broadcast——

[Shasha... And last month... a family of three... was brutally murdered in the same way...]

[The suspect used a rifle... and a meat cleaver... to kill his daughter... and tortured and killed his pregnant wife in the bathroom...]

[When the police found the suspect... he was sitting in the car and kept repeating his wife Lisa's name... and repeatedly emphasized that there was a devil in his body...]

[It has been determined... that he is insane... and is being further processed...]

After the radio finished broadcasting, the signal was lost, leaving only a slight rustling sound.

Squeak——

Squeak——

The automatic chandelier overhead kept swinging from side to side, making an old creaking sound.

pew felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet and spreading all the way to his scalp!

"NONONONO...please...don't..."

pew raised his hand, twisted his stiff neck and looked around the corner of the corridor——

He just saw a photo there.

The male host, his young daughter, and his pregnant wife.

A moment!

pew got goosebumps.

And in the barrage, there was also a breath of cold air——

'Wardfa! How could anyone write such a perverted plot?'

‘So this is where the crime happened?’

'Oh my god this is hell...'

‘Kids and pregnant wives…oh…god…come and see what this designer has done…’

'This is really disturbing'

‘Hahahaha pew’s heart rate has risen to 120’

‘…’

good!

at this time!

pew just feels like his heart is pounding!

Although until now, he has not encountered any JumpScare in this villa!

but!

Through Sam's various environmental foreshadowing and weird atmosphere creation, his heart rate increased sharply, and his blood pressure also increased all the way!

Rainy night, haunted house, narrow and cramped corridors, dim and fuzzy lights, windless automatic chandeliers.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what.

Pew felt that after listening to the radio broadcast, he could always smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

even!

In the blind spot of his invisible vision, something seemed to be watching him all the time.

This feeling was like how he suddenly turned around and found nothing, but he didn't know that the ghost pregnant woman who killed two people was actually clinging to his back.

The so-called people scare people to death.

Sam understands that human imagination is the scariest thing.

Now, this house feels like a devil has been whispering in his ear - there is a ghost here, there is a ghost here, there is a ghost here...

but!

When will the ghost come out? I don’t know.

What form does the ghost take? I don’t know.

Where is the ghost now? I don’t know.

Maybe it’s the next time you push the door, maybe it’s the next corner, maybe it’s the next time you look back, or it may even be the mirror reflection you accidentally see.

It will eventually meet you in an unexpected way.

It might be ten minutes later, or it might be the next second.

"Fvvvvvk!"

Pew has goosebumps all over his body and hasn’t gone down since he started it!

The all-pervasive pressure put him in a state of mental stress almost all the time.

Pew rubbed his chest: "My vagina has been tightening, which makes me a little uncomfortable. I have to leave quickly."

The door to the house cannot be opened. He tried just now.

So pew had no choice but to walk quickly across the porch and continue walking forward.

Pushing open the wooden door at the end of this corridor, a set of downward steps appeared in front of you.

In the dim light, Pew quickly went downstairs without hesitation and opened the door.

Look up!

On the corridor in front of you, the wall lamps are dim, and lightning lights up from time to time outside the window at the end. There are potted plants in the niche on the right, and next to the potted plants, there is an electronic watch, which is showing the current time -



【23:59】

quiet.

As quiet as death!

pew was frozen in place, motionless and unable to make any sound.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was full of questions:

'Wait? Is this live broadcast stuck?'

'Rewind? Why are you back to the beginning of the game?'

'UTube engineers really need to repair their servers. Not only is it stuck, but it also rewinds. Is this a recording?'

'No...no, no, no, friends! This is not a lag! It's not a rewind!'

'pew's heart rate! Gift crab! pew's heart rate keeps rising!'

'so???'

'So this is...'

"I am back again?!"

Right now!

Then pew, who had been stiff for a long time, spoke again, proving that this was not a lag.

The tone was full of disbelief and deep fear!

"what the hell...?"

pew only felt that his breathing was becoming more and more tense.

I've obviously already walked around this corridor, right?

Why do you come back when you open the door when you go downstairs?

"That's not right...that's not right, friends..."

pew took a step forward, his heart rate soared to 130, his breathing was uneven, and his tone was obviously panicked:
To be continued...
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