Mingzhao was very satisfied with the host's assurance. He thought for a moment and asked a few PDs to come closer and said, "You guys should follow me as much as possible. The place is full of ghosts and ghosts, so don't wander around."

Several of the follow-up photographers were frightened. Although they were still focusing their cameras on the other contestants, due to the long distance and bad angle, the picture was inevitably unsatisfactory.

On the contrary, the famous cameraman carefully recorded every scene of Mingzhao.

Against the backdrop of the panic and anxiety of others, Mingzhao looked as leisurely as if he were traveling.

Cheng Jingru was mid-sentence. He raised his head when he heard the noise and saw several followers and hosts standing next to Mingzhao.

"...Don't wander around." She reminded after a pause.

Luo Wenxin held the folding fan and said, "We are not wandering around. Advisor Ruan is protecting us."

He turned to look at the three straight-haired girls, "Do you want to come over?"

The three people couldn't help but hurried to Mingzhuo's side.

It seems that with this person around, the sinister and dangerous ghosts no longer seem so scary.

Tang Zhendao: "Junior sister, please continue to talk about how we can find a way to crack it. I think the powerful master is right. That thing is inciting us to kill each other, so should we share the content of the phone call?"

Cheng Jingru said nothing, but glanced at Ming Mao again unconsciously.

Tang Zhen followed Cheng Jingru's gaze, his eyes full of admiration.

In this situation, everyone was panicked, and even he was almost bewitched by that voice, until he was awakened by Mingzhao's words.

"You are willing to share, right? Consultant Ruan is very strong and can definitely ensure our safety, so there is no need for us to go down the road of killing each other."

Before Cheng Jingru could speak, Qiao Song raised his hand first: "I say, I say! Consultant Ruan, I will say everything!"

Master Yuan Hui clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I'm sorry, but I'm willing to share the poor monk's phone call with Donor Ruan."

Liao Hongmei gritted her teeth: "Consultant Ruan, I am willing too!"

Mingzhao, who was inexplicably Cued: "..."

No, you can tell me what you want to say. Tell me what to do?
Cheng Jingru was startled for a moment, but he didn't expect that he just nodded slowly and ended up in this situation.

Even Cai Wenhua did not express his objection clearly.

She clenched her fingers and fell silent.

Everyone else seemed to have found a backbone and walked to Mingzhuo one after another to talk about the content of the phone call.

There are more or less secrets in everyone's heart. That thing directly pokes the most secret and fearful place in their hearts, forcing them to believe its so-called death notice.

That's why I believe in its method of survival. After all, it really brings out the best in everyone.

Like the powerful master, who is twice as strong as an average person. It actually makes sense to let him ignite others with yin fire, and then compete to see who can burn slower.

It's just that this principle is very strange. If a powerful master is burned to the point where only one head is left, can the Lord of Ghosts resurrect him?

After listening to everyone's confessions, Mingzhao understood that tonight was a large-scale werewolf killing.

It’s not certain whether everyone will die tragically as predicted, but once someone cuts each other off, it’s basically certain that the group will be wiped out.

The Lord of Ghosts wants everyone's life, and no one can escape.

Mingzhao: "This ugly thing can actually say sweet words and deceive others. It's really shameless. I don't even think about whether it is worthy of it."

I thought being a consultant was just an easy job, but I didn't expect that it would still involve fighting and killing.

She stretched and said, "In that case, let's make a quick decision."

Qiao Song raised his hand stupidly: "Consultant Ruan, there are still people who haven't said anything." The only ones who haven't said anything are Cai Wenhua and Cheng Jingru. He thought for a moment and looked at Cheng Jingru, "Little junior sister, how was your death?"

Cheng Jingru: "..."

Cai Wenhua said displeasedly: "What is the best way to die? Can you speak?"

Cheng Jingru opened his mouth: "I...it said there was a ghost in the elevator..."

Mingzhao looked at her calmly, and seeing that she didn't say anything further, he nodded: "I understand."

Tang Zhendao: "Then how should we go now? The elevator is definitely unsafe. It is too passive. If we are trapped in it, we will be in big trouble."

"Then take the corridor. I've gone there before. The windows of the emergency passage are all open. We can still identify which floor we are on with the help of the scenery outside. We won't be easily confused by ghosts."

Luo Wenxin shook his fan and said, then winked at Mingzhao, "Look, although I am scared, I am also observant."

-

On the other side, Gu Xu stood behind the building.

He Wangyao looked away from the phone, glanced at the surrounding environment, and then looked up at the building.

It suddenly dawned on him: "Axu, do you want to stand here and respond to them?"

This side is right opposite the safe passage of the building. Probably for ventilation, the windows in the corridor are half open. If someone is standing by the window, they will definitely be able to see it.

In contrast, people upstairs can definitely see them.

Gu Xu stared at the road in front of him and suddenly said: "You can't take the safe passage."

"What?" He Wangyao didn't understand.

Gu Xu: "I checked the information and found that the road behind Hongguang Building was originally a dead end road."

The guide Gu Xu had found was a young man. He was startled when he heard this and said, "Mr. Gu, I seem to have the impression that I heard my grandpa talk about it. Please wait a moment and I will call my grandpa right away."

The call over there was answered quickly. Although the old man was in his seventies or eighties, his memory was very good, and he still remembered the dead end road vividly.

"How many years has it been since you were born? Of course you don't know."

"Why did the road break here when it was built? It's because the hill in front of it used to be a mass grave, and I don't know how many dead people were buried underneath. Although the death pit was filled in later, strange things often happened there, and there were people there as soon as night fell. I heard the cries of ghosts. Later, under the guidance of the eminent monk, I dug out the road and made a Feng Shui plan to prevent the ghosts from coming out."

"Later, a big boss wanted to build a building there, and the dead end road was dug up and greened, so no one mentioned the name."

"I always feel that something is going to happen to the death pit on the hill. You must not go there!"

The phone was hung up, and the three people present fell silent.

"No?" He Wangyao touched the goosebumps on his arms.

Gu Xu: "The windows here are open in the direction of the death pit. It's not like ventilation, but more like attracting evil spirits into the building. In addition, the fire door of the safe passage is closed all the year round. If the evil spirits can't get out, they are all sealed." In the safe passage."

His eyes were slightly cold, "The safe passage is not safe."

In the story about the spontaneous combustion in the safety passage, the wife may have resentment in her heart, but she may not choose such an extreme method.

Even if she had the idea of ​​dying together, she should not choose to die by spontaneous combustion.

However, Luo Wenxin mentioned a small detail. Her wife delivered meals several times, but because the man refused to meet and the company evicted her, she could only wait in the safe passage.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that she was bewitched by something and chose the painful method of death such as spontaneous combustion.


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