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Chapter 156 Haunted House Live
10:30 in the evening.

Wanwan straightened up like a carp, turned over from the bed, kicked Xia Zhihuai's lower back with her little feet, and after waking up the person lying on the pillow, she slipped off the bed again and took the person on the other single bed. Qu Xiunan woke up.

Xia Zhihuai glanced at the signal light of the camera in the corner, and after confirming that the towel was covering it, he took out a small night light from the drawer.

Wanwan was standing under the bed, putting on her coat, rolled up the legs of her pajama pants, and squatting obediently under the bed to put on her shoes.

Ten minutes later, the three of them walked out the door in the dark without making a sound.

Yun Zhan floated out from other rooms, looked at the three people who were running around with a dog, and said helplessly, "What are you doing?"

Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai raised their fingers to their lips, and "shushed" forcefully.

"Let's go to the Midnight Horror Theater." Xia Zhihuai blinked, "Do you want to go together?"

Wan Wan grabbed the corner of Xia Zhihuai's clothes and stared at Yun Zhan with expectant eyes.

Yun Zhan didn't know why, but he stared at the siblings for a while with black eyes, shook his head, and nodded.

Three people and one ghost, they didn't sleep at night, and sneaked to the back wall of the house last night in the diffuse smoke.

Yun Zhan asked: "What are you doing?"

Xia Zhihuai stepped on the small tree, and climbed up the wall lightly. He turned around and wanted to pull Wanwan up, but... the small tree next to Wanwan took the initiative to put the branches under Wanwan's feet, and the child's hands and feet were thicker than him. Be light, flip over the top of the wall in two or three strokes, ride on it and stare at him.

Qu Xiunan: "What should I do?"

Xia Zhihuai waved at him: "Climb up! Hurry up."

Qu Xiunan stood under the wall and thought for two seconds, a little depressed: "But I can't climb."

Xia Zhihuai looked back at him in shock: "Did you have a childhood? Why can't you even climb walls?"

Qu Xiunan pulled off Xia Zhihuai's shoes riding on the outer wall: "Do you think I'm a gecko? When I was young, I lived in a family building, and it would be fatal to climb the wall!"

Xia Zhihuai looked at his socks, a little irritable: "Give me back the shoes."

Qu Xiunan hung the shoes on his toes, just as Xia Zhihuai lifted his legs, the shoes fell to the ground.

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

Qu Xiunan was holding on to the tree and the wall, groaning and using all his strength, he jumped half a meter high.

"Help me pick up my shoes."

Qu Xiunan put one foot on the tree trunk and one foot on the wall, supported the tree trunk and the wall with both hands to maintain balance, looked down at the shoes on the ground, and refused: "It's not easy for me to climb up, you can pick it up yourself. "

Seeing the three of them, Yun Zhan was speechless. He didn't sleep at night, ran out over the wall and fought among himself, and there was no one else.

Wanwan stretched out her hand and grabbed Xia Zhihuai's cuff, raised her finger and said, "Shhhhh, brother, please keep your voice down..."

Do you still have the sense of self-protection to climb over the walls of other people's houses in the middle of the night?
Qu Xiunan finally sat on the wall, wiped off the sweat on his forehead with his hand, looked at Xia Zhihuai's still shoeless feet: "Aren't you going to pick up the shoes?"

Xia Zhihuai shook his head: "Wait a minute, let's watch the show first."

The hot midnight live broadcast has just begun.

The yard was already surrounded by Yin Qi, and a voice could be vaguely heard in the house. The lights in the easternmost bedroom flickered a few times, and after a while, the lights in the whole house went out.

Xia Zhihuai saw a figure flash past in front of the window before the lights went out. He pointed to the room and said, "Director Hu should live in that room."

Qu Xiunan was a little worried: "If we put that ghost back, it won't make people go wrong, right?"

"Of course not." Xia Zhihuai smiled, "I'm being modest, I just want him to know that we didn't change the room, but that it's really a haunted house. That ghost won't hurt anyone, it's under Wanwan's control It's on."

"I'm worried about whether Director Hu has a heart attack." Qu Xiunan was worried.

Xia Zhihuai rubbed his chin: "I asked the assistant director this afternoon, no."

"Besides, Director Hu prepared the heart-saving pills and antihypertensive medicine before he came, and he brought them with him when he went to the haunted house."

That's good.

Qu Xiunan heaved a sigh of relief.

Wanwan took out three talisman papers from her pocket, and handed out one to each of them: "This is an invisibility talisman, we can go in and have a look."

Xia Zhihuai held the talisman paper, his eyes lit up immediately: "Then wait for me, I'll pick up a shoe."

If you can go in and watch the live broadcast, you must go in. …

The haunted house of the Hong family.

Hu Beijun didn't believe in evil, took two crew members, and Master Beidou invited in the afternoon, and moved into the haunted house after dinner.

Before moving in, the assistant director wandered in front of him again, and kindly reminded him: "I think you'd better take out some insurance, you see in that ghost movie, once something happens, the whole room loses contact with the outside world... We will also be there at that time." I don't know if something happened to you."

Hu Beijun thought about it, and thought it made sense: "Then I'll open a live broadcast room?"

The assistant director's eyes lit up: "It's possible."

"Then do it."

Hu Beijun took his mobile phone and registered an account on the PP live broadcast platform, and renamed the live broadcast room: Diary of staying in a haunted house in the wilderness mountain village.

The live broadcast room is hung in the outdoor adventure category.

Because it was a new account, there was no one in the live broadcast room for a while.

Hu Beijun didn't care, he told the assistant director about the live broadcast room, and moved in proudly with his equipment.

……

The assistant director put the phone on the table, took the laptop and put it on his lap, and was sorting out the follow-up storyboard script.

After ten o'clock, I went to take a shower, and when I came back, I made a bowl of instant noodles. When I tore open the packaging bag of the marinated eggs, I suddenly heard a voice coming from the live broadcast room of the mobile phone.

He moved the phone closer and looked at Hu Beijun who was sleeping on the single sofa in the bedroom. His snoring echoed throughout the live broadcast room, and he twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, planning to make a call to cheer him up.

He took out his spare mobile phone and just dialed the call, but the ringing sound in the live broadcast room made his scalp numb. He subconsciously held the phone and watched the situation in the live broadcast room.

The desk lamp that was originally on suddenly began to flicker, and the ringtone in the live broadcast room was obviously a classic sound, but it became distorted and strange.

"Fuck! Old Hu, answer the phone! Answer the phone!"

Hu Beijun, who was dozing off in the live broadcast room, seemed to feel it, sneezed suddenly, and sat up from the sofa suddenly.

He covered his eyes with his hands, shook his head, and finally regained consciousness.

In the next second, all the lights in the house went out.

Sitting stiffly on the sofa, he felt a chill in his back. He slowly reached out and tentatively picked up the mobile phone on the table, but suddenly a paw that smelled like scorched lake pressed the back of his hand.

He turned his head mechanically and slowly, facing the scorched face in silence for a few seconds.

The next moment, there was a heart-piercing scream in the house: "Ghost——"

Hu Beijun immediately lifted his paws away, and his originally bulky body, now displaying [-]% of its potential, leaped over the small table in front of him as light as a swallow, and ran towards the door.

The ghost who was startled by the screams: ...

What a terrible man!

It pulled out its lower body from the wall, and slowly moved closer to the mobile phone that was live broadcasting on the table. Two clusters of red lights slowly appeared in its eyes, and it opened its mouth and smiled towards the camera. It opened its right hand and picked up the mobile phone, ready to record Evidence that he is conscientious in doing things, so that the two masters who hurt ghosts will not be able to renege on their debts.

He wanted to go to the underworld to reincarnate as soon as possible, and stayed in this dilapidated house all the time, and his heartless son and daughter-in-law dared not come back... He was almost bored to death.

When the skinny paws with only scorched black flesh clasped the phone, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was increasing rapidly.

On Weibo, a ten-second video that was originally inconspicuous is slowly gaining popularity.

#shock!Welcome to the live broadcast of Midnight Haunted House #
……

In the whole house, after Hu Beijun's yelling, other voices followed one after another.

The lights in the house suddenly turned back on, and the camera of the mobile phone captured the terrifying half of the old ghost's face in the live broadcast room.

The old ghost holding the mobile phone was suddenly dazzled by the light, stared blankly at the light bulb on the wall, and raised his claws to grab the air.

The light bulb shattered in the air, and glass shards fell to the floor.

All the lighting equipment in the house began to flicker at the same time until they were completely extinguished.

The haunted house experience, of course, starts with creating an atmosphere.

The light affects the use of the experience card~
(End of this chapter)