My barrage in the wild can be withdrawn

Chapter 233 Doll
The dense forest and the extremely weak light also created a gloomy feeling.

Looking at the scene in the distance, Zhou Chen could not help but stop.

Seeing his abnormal expression, the audience in the live broadcast room made noises one after another.

"Why did the boss stop? Is it in stock?"

"Fuck, it's really, wait, it must be something bad."

"Brother Chen, I'm timid, don't scare me..."

"Why is there an ominous premonition?"

Zhou Chen's strange expression made everyone feel bad.

After observing carefully for a while, Zhou Chen finally moved, but he still didn't speak.

The forest is eerily quiet at this moment.

The audience in front of the screen could only hear his footsteps and slightly thickened breathing.

"There seems to be something hanging on the tree in the distance, some of which can't be seen clearly, I'm going to go and have a look now."

As time passed, the angle of the sun became lower and lower, and the forest became darker and colder.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, Zhou Chen felt that the closer he was to the tree, the colder and more oppressive the environment would be.

Hearing Zhou Chen's words, the hairs of the audience in the live broadcast room stood up.

"Is there any food?"

"Hanging something? What? Could it be a person..."

"Fuck, the one in front, don't scare me."

"I'm getting more and more excited, what the hell..."

Zhou Chen doesn't have the time to watch the barrage right now, nor is he in the mood to explain it to everyone.

Shasha~ Shasha~
Military boots made a rustling sound as they walked on the grass.

After walking dozens of steps in one breath, Zhou Chen's expression became more serious.

In a blink of an eye, he has come under the tree.

Letting out a breath, Zhou Chen reminded: "If you are timid, you'd better not watch it."

After he finished speaking, he deliberately paused to give everyone a time to avoid.

After about ten seconds, Zhou Chen pointed the camera at an ancient tree beside him.

With the rotation of the camera, a rag doll in a red coat suddenly appeared on the screen...

The doll's eyes are particularly large, which may seem scary at first glance.

There are some strange symbols and some unreadable characters painted on the body of the doll.

"There's a doll here, but luckily it's just a rag doll."

He paused and continued: "This may be some kind of local priest ceremony. You can see that there is a similar doll on that tree."

After he finished speaking, he pointed the lens of the camera at a tree not far away.

As Zhou Chen approached, a plastic doll with a broken arm appeared in everyone's sight.

A hemp rope is tied under the doll's armpit, and the other end of the rope is tied to a tree branch.

Maybe the broken arm changed the doll's center of gravity, so his body is a little tilted at the moment.

Every time the breeze blows, the doll suspended in the air will swing a few times with the wind, which is creepy.

Standing under the tree, Zhou Chen looked at the doll above his head, and made a sound slowly.

"Seeing these dolls reminds me of a story."

"There is a mysterious island in Mexico called the Island of the Dolls."

"A few years ago, a little girl was bullied by a group of gangsters and dumped her body in a local canal. This scene happened to be seen by a gardener who lived near the canal. The gardener had the opportunity to call the police, but he not only did not Expose the crimes of villains, and choose to remain silent."

"Since that day, the gardener has often dreamed of that girl, and he suffers from it."

"The gardener likes fishing. One day he accidentally caught a doll in the canal, and then he found that every time he caught a doll, he could sleep well at night. He thought it was the will of the underworld.

In order to calm the ghost of the child, he began to actively collect old dolls everywhere, as if this could make the ghost of the little girl stay away.

He began to hang all the old dolls from the canal on the trees on the island.

Since then, curious people have hung up their old dolls one after another. "

When Zhou Chen was talking, his eyes were looking around the tree, as if he was looking for something...

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

Bending down to pick up the arm on the ground, Zhou Chen reattached it to the doll's body.

Seeing that everyone was still asking about the story just now, he continued: "Yes, justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

"The gardener did not get a good death. Half a year after the little girl died, the gardener was found drowned in the same river by his family, and it was at the place where the little girl drowned."

"The story spread, and some thrill-seeking explorers landed on the island one after another, but when they left, they would encounter some bad things. Some people even said that they could see the dolls moving by themselves at night. Such horror and ghost stories make the whole relatively primitive island even more mysterious."

"The locals believe that if you set foot on this island, you must bring some small gifts to dedicate to the souls of the island, otherwise you will have bad luck and be bowed down by evil spirits."

After straightening the hanging plastic doll, Zhou Chen continued to walk towards the interior of the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara.

After listening to Zhou Chen's story, the audience in the live broadcast room felt chills down their spines.

"Fuck, why does it feel a little scary?"

"Mamma Mia, the dick is scary."

"Brother Chen, do you know that scaring people will scare them to death?"

"Boss, did you bring any presents?"

Seeing the barrage on the screen, Zhou Chen laughed dryly, "I don't have any presents, but I do have a mountain-opening axe."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out a black mountain ax from his backpack.

The mountain-opening ax is not big in size, but the shimmering blade looks very sharp.

He weighed it with his hands, and he grinned, "How about this gift?"

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room was filled with 666.

Glancing at the time.

Zhou Chen continued: "It's 4:25 in the afternoon, but it looks very dark in the forest."

"It is obviously very unwise to discredit the journey in such a complex forest."

Pointing to a relatively flat area in front of him, he continued: "The terrain there is flat, I think a shelter can be built."

Zhou Chen brought an ax this time, and building a shelter would be much easier.

Putting the backpack on the ground, he began to pick out suitable materials.

"In the wilderness, we must learn to be good at observing the terrain and make rational use of the resources around us."

"This tree is tall and straight, even in thickness, and the trunk can serve as the frame of the shelter, and the branches can just make the roof of the shelter, so I only need to cut down one tree."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Chen began to slash.

dong~dong~dong~
Accompanied by a series of muffled sounds, a beech more than ten meters tall fell to the ground.

After cutting off the branches, he divided the trunk into four equal sections as the frame of the shelter, and then evenly spread the curved branches on both sides of the shelter.

"OK, the shelter is built."

It took about four to ten minutes for Zhou Chen to build the shelter.

It's getting dark.

So Zhou Chen had to turn on the night vision mode in advance.

After getting into the shelter to experience it, he smiled and said, "The space inside isn't too big, but it's just enough to keep you warm, which is pretty good."

His voice just fell.

A cry not far away made everyone shudder.

(End of this chapter)