Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 210 "Dead... Dead"

The viewers in the live broadcast room found that since coming out of the lifelike country kitchen in front, Baisu's interest was not very high.

[Did something happen? ]
[Haven't protested that they didn't listen to us in the kitchen. ]
[So why no one complained about how to operate to block the sound so tightly! ]
Baisu walked forward and sighed, "The phone is about to break."

[To have this word is very spiritual. ]
[Where's the anchor's phone? ]
[I haven't seen it since the evening, and the one used earlier seems to be someone else's. ]
Baisu continued, "Soaked in water, probably for more than half an hour."

[Hey, that probably won’t work. ]
[How can it be soaked in water for half an hour? ]
[Did it fall in the bathroom, or did it fall into the toilet x]
Baisu: "It must have fallen into the swimming pool...ah, it's here."

There was a string of question marks on the barrage. They had the impression that there was no swimming pool in this villa, so why did the swimming pool appear in just one night.

[Sure enough, the venue is changed, right? ]
[Yeah, where is the swimming pool? ]
Because of some unpleasant emotions, Baisu decided to walk out of this repeated corridor directly.

In fact, the way out is also very simple.

Human perception has been blinded all the time, and her judgment of front, back, left, and right has been disturbed by supernatural powers, and the illusion of space created is still in operation.

Baisu went to another wall and stood still.

He pointed the camera lens at the ground, and this time he did not block the radio function, so the sound of thumping and crackling came into the live broadcast room together.

"Come." The black-haired young man who smashed the wall with a punch turned his head, "Go out from here."

Fine dust drifted into the red light, making the young man's black eyes glow red, making him look extremely dangerous.

The human female looked at the wall.

The walls are blurring.

But no matter how blurred the wall is, it is undeniable that the impact sound in front is really dull.

Do humans really have such power?She shuddered, but followed.

The broken wall surface became transparent after falling several cement blocks, and the walls of the nearby corridor also shook.

The human female trotted a few steps and returned to the correct corridor before the corridor completely collapsed.

She landed just before the corner at the end of the corridor, and it didn't look like she had actually turned the corner at all.

There are too many weird phenomena in a short period of time, and human women are already in the stage of cognitive fragmentation.

She wouldn't feel strange about what happened next, but she would still be afraid if it was too scary.

"So...have I stayed in this corridor?" The human woman turned her head, her room was not far away, the door was half open, and the light was on from inside, "Can I go back now..."

Baisu's answer was casual.

The black-haired young man didn't know where to look, and he said, "It's all fine, but I don't recommend it."

The human female asked, "Why?"

"Because—" Baisu listened to the gradually playing and clearing sound of rubbing, "It's going to be messed up."

The black-haired young man held the camera and turned the lens towards the stairs.

The messy footsteps of human beings ran up from below, and rushed to the ground on the second floor in a panic.

"There is... there is—"

The burly man was panting heavily, and most of his body was lying on the floor. He climbed up with hands and feet.

It seemed that after he reached the second floor, the terrifying aura chasing after him faded away.

The burly man took a few breaths, then raised his head and met the camera lens that was looking directly at him.

Strong man: ...?
The human male's face that was so pale and bloodless and the expression that was so panicked that it was distorted and not yet calmed down were all displayed in the live broadcast room.

[Grass. ]
[What a scary expression! ]
[This expression is too real... If I didn't know that the script was arranged in advance, I would have thought it was real. ]
[Isn't this more dedicated than some actors? ]
The human woman was half a step behind the black-haired youth. She clearly saw Baisu walking all the way, zooming in like a scene from a horror movie, and finally stopped in front of the burly man.

Quietly, without attracting the other party's attention.

She also saw what the barrage on the screen said from behind the black-haired youth.

This isn't a script, it's all their real performances.

The human females leaned closer to crowded places, and now, there are three of them gathered together.

Baisu caught the unexpected expression of the human beings, nodded, then turned the camera downwards, and blocked the radio again regardless of the obstruction of the live broadcast room.

"What's going on downstairs?"

Although he could feel a thing or two, Baisu still felt that it was more convenient to ask directly.

The burly man just showed up in the live broadcast room, his thoughts were still in a state of stagnation, and he came back to his senses from the sudden "what happened" after being asked a question.

Old Hei cleaned up the expression on his face, wiped away the tears of fright, and said intermittently: "Dead... dead, there are... invisible existences..."

The burly man recalled the thrilling experience he had just experienced, and couldn't help being afraid for a while.

He just woke up to take over when he heard the alarm clock.

As a result, as soon as I left the room, there was no one in front of the computer in the living room, and there was a strange red light coming from the direction of the kitchen.

He walked towards the center of the living room, only to realize that it was not a red light, but a "tank" full of blood.

The confinement kitchen turned into an airtight translucent cylinder, the red liquid swayed in it, and a black shadow could be seen floating through it from time to time.

The shadow was so close that it stuck to the glass.

It was obviously a very vague matte face, but the burly man could clearly see that person's face—it was the one with the evil eyebrows among his companions.

The companion's face stopped at the moment when he opened his mouth to draw air, and his face was still a little burnt black.

How could it be... The burly man froze in place, a trance-red liquid was still flowing in front of his eyes, and the shaking frequency arc was like circles of red arcs, making people want to get closer involuntarily.

Before the burly man walked into the kitchen with his legs, the computer on the living room desktop made a loud noise, pulling him back from consciousness.

The burly man blinked and found that he had left the center of the living room and walked a few steps towards the kitchen.

There was a chill down his spine, and he quickly backed away. After retreating to the table, he caught a glimpse of the live broadcast room shown on the screen.

The camera wobbled at a wall that was gradually blurring, and the screen that was obviously beyond recognition was amazed by the barrage, and some people even praised the special effects.

Strong male:?

The burly man was full of question marks, this is not a special effect, it is obviously——

Just as he pressed his hands on the keyboard and tried to type something, the piercing howl forced him to turn his neck to see what happened.

He saw... he saw the human body fall.

There was a gap in the railing on the second floor, and the companion who was sleeping in a certain room on the second floor was pushed by something, slipped and fell down from the gap while lying on his back.

Then there is the scene of flesh and blood being penetrated. The raised tip of the sculpture cuts through the human abdomen, and the fillings in the body fall scattered on the ground.

(End of this chapter)