After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

Luo Wenxin told everyone again what he had just said to Mingzhao.

Qiao Song's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt like goosebumps were rising all over his body, "No, there is really a problem in this corridor."

The place where several people met happened to be the corridor on the 7th floor.

Even though there had been a tragic murder, more than ten years later, the walls had been repainted, and nothing unusual could be seen.

The Yin Qi here is not the strongest either.

Mingzhao: "Since you have all read the above, let's take the elevator to meet everyone on the eleventh floor."

If they want to take the elevator, they must go through the entire floor to get to the elevator.

The vacancy rate on the seventh floor is a bit high. Presumably the company where the two people died must have gone bankrupt long ago.

Several people walked through offices with flashlights in their hands.

This time, Cheng Jingru walked at the front, while Mingzhuo was half a step behind everyone, walking at the back.

When passing an office, Cheng Jingru suddenly stopped and stared inside with a frown.

Qiao Song walked up to her and asked subconsciously: "Little junior sister, what's wrong? Ah!"

When he turned his head, he saw two people standing vaguely in the office opposite, and was startled.

When the flashlight came on, he realized that he was overly frightened.

This is probably a photo studio. Facing the glass door is the front desk. There is a whole wall of photos posted on the wall, obviously all of them are photos of guests.

There are wedding photos, family photos, and personal art photos.

What startled Qiao Song were two human-shaped signboards placed at the door. At first glance, it looked like someone was standing in the dark.

Qiao Song was a little embarrassed, "I just saw the wrong thing, I'm sorry."

Mingzhao stared at the photo wall inside for a few moments, then turned to where Cheng Jingru was looking.

This house is a dance studio, with three walls covered with mirrors, and Cheng Jingru is staring at the mirror.

When she was new to the industry, she encountered a ghost hiding in the mirror during an audition. She could have successfully entered the entertainment industry, but she failed because of that incident.

Therefore, I instinctively feel that the mirror is not a good thing, but a passage to another world.

Several other people also looked at the mirror subconsciously, but no one paid attention to Qiao Song.

But Mingzhao spoke up: "It's okay, the uncanny valley effect, it's normal."

Qiao Song was puzzled: "What is the uncanny valley effect?"

Luo Wenxin continued: "Human beings' love for non-human objects will increase as the similarity between non-human objects and people increases; but when the similarity reaches a certain limit, people's feelings will change from favorability to Because of disgust and fear; until the similarity reaches a very high level, people's goodwill returns."

Qiao Song thought for a moment, "I don't quite understand."

Mingzhao: "For example, let's take a parrot. It can talk like a human. Do you think it's cute? Or this parrot, it can not only talk but also has a human face. Would you still like it?"

Qiao Song suddenly felt a chill on his back and shook his head honestly: "I feel very scary!"

Mingzhao: "From a metaphysical point of view, the more similar an object is to a human being, the easier it is to become the host body of ghosts, such as dolls commonly seen in horror movies."

Qiao Song felt like goosebumps were rising, "Master Ruan, I understand!"

Cheng Jingru pursed her lower lip and said nothing.

"Let's go." After a moment, Mingzhao took the initiative and said.

It was dark everywhere, and looking in the mirror for a long time would inevitably make people feel panicked.

There is only one dance studio, not very big, and I walked through that area quickly; the photo studio is quite big, and the glass wall of the photo studio extends all the way forward.

The boss probably wanted to create an advertising effect. There were many artistic photos posted on the glass wall. Everyone in the photos smiled sincerely and brightly.The lights and footsteps gradually faded away, and no one noticed that the people in the photo moved.

The smiles on their faces gradually turned weird, and they moved their hands and feet stiffly, as if they were about to step down from the photo and quietly follow the group of people.

But soon, the strange smiles on their faces disappeared, and they looked in the direction of the glass door in horror.

Someone left a yellow talisman on it, which was a bright color in the darkness.

Those things are afraid and then angry. How can it be possible to hurt them if they are just evil-suppressing talismans?
They walked away from the photo, and the shadows of their hands grew longer and longer. However, the moment they touched the door, they turned into a few wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

Qiao Song couldn't help but look back, "Master Ruan, have you heard any strange noises?"

Mingzhao looked as usual: "No."

Qiao Song was a little confused. Did he hear it wrong?
He looked at the dark corridor, always feeling as if there were countless pairs of eyes watching him in the darkness, "Something's wrong here, we have to be careful."

Mingzhao smiled and said nothing, but his steps were still leisurely.

Cheng Jingru, who was walking at the front, looked back at Ming Zhuo, who was at the back, feeling a little irritated for no reason.

She had a weird intuition that something bad would happen if she stayed on this level.

Why is Mingzhao still walking so slowly and asking others to wait?Isn't she afraid of dragging down Professor Luo?
As Mingzhao walked, he placed a talisman between the photos.

Luo Wenxin had been waiting for Mingzhao, and when he saw her movements, he was a little confused, "What are you doing?"

Mingzhao: "I'm here to be a consultant, not to fight for others, so it's better to do less than to do more."

Luo Wenxin: "What do you mean?"

Mingzhao raised his head and looked at the family portrait in front of him, "It means, be obedient and don't move. If anyone doesn't dare to move, let's find out about the Ashes to Ashes package."

Luo Wenxin: "..."

do not really understand.

And was it an illusion? He always felt that the smiles of the family in the photo were stiff, and their eyes seemed to be extremely scared, weak, pitiful and helpless!

The flashlight flickered for a moment, and when Luo Wenxin took a closer look, he found that the family was still smiling happily and brightly.

So it was really because he was dazzled and saw something wrong. It was really strange that he would have such an idea.

Luo Wenxin smiled and shook his head, feeling that the eerie atmosphere seemed to dissipate instantly.

A group of people walked through the corridor and found the direction of the elevator.

"Great, come on up." Qiao Song was very happy, finally able to leave this hellish place.

No one saw that the photos on the wall were missing a groom, and the family photos were missing two elderly people.

The remaining people in the photo were still smiling happily, as if nothing had happened just now.

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When the elevator arrived at the eleventh floor, I realized it was a little noisy inside.

"I just saw Xia Xia! She was in the toilet!" A girl with straight hair hugged her shoulders and shivered.

Her companion, a shark-clip girl, was calmly patting her on the back to comfort her.

There was a tall and thin man standing next to him, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the slender ankle of the straight-haired girl, there was a black handprint, which was filled with sinister energy. It was obviously a ghost.

Xia Xia's name is Xia Wei, and she is the female employee who committed suicide in Song Chongwen's mouth. Sure enough, she appeared again.