Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 186 Are You Looking For Me?
When Deng Chao and the photographer were in trouble.

Chen Mu, who was alone, also fumbled to the window with his arms folded, leaning his back against the wall, and opened the curtains.

The moment the bright moonlight fell, Chen Mu's body trembled, his hands were placed in front of him suddenly, and he closed his eyes nervously.

As if feeling that he was overreacting, Chen Mu pursed the corners of his mouth, quietly opened one eye, squinted at the bright moon as white as snow, and then turned back nervously to look at the room in front of him.

The first thing that caught Chen Mu's eyes were countless white cloths, which were spread on the ground, on the tabletop, and on all kinds of things.The whole room is pure white, under the starlight of the moonlight, reflecting a faint silver light, dead silent, quiet and cold.

The nervousness and fear calmed down a little bit, Chen Mu walked to the nearest shelf covered with white cloth, clenched his palms hard, his fingers turned white, and then touched his fingertips slightly, and gently clamped a piece of cloth. fabric.

The white cloth is extremely rough, and you can clearly feel the friction and resistance on the cloth, but you can't feel the smooth texture of silk satin.

The touch is cold, like ice in winter, a ray of coolness is transmitted from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart, sweeping the icy storm in the body and mind.

Chen Mu's fingertips trembled suddenly, and Jun Lang's face was completely drained of blood. He remembered the familiarity of this white cloth.

When a relative in the previous life passed away, he once wore sackcloth and filial piety, and touched this kind of cloth, sackcloth, with his own hands.

In this era, this kind of fabric will only be needed when the ancestors pass away for a long time!

Now, as far as the eye can see, the whole house is filled with this kind of cloth, this kind of cloth that is only needed when the dead are dead.

Chen Mu held the piece of white cloth between his hands, and he didn't even dare to let it go, for fear of offending something unclean.

He was alone, in Heitian, in a room full of white cloth, although there were no traces of ghosts haunting him, but to Chen Mu who believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, he felt that there was a pair of eyes hidden in an unknown corner, Looking at him playfully and teasingly, with sharp bloodshot teeth exposed, licking the bloody mouth, just like watching a big meal.

Chen Mu pulled his lips, put down the white cloth gently, and said with a pale face: "Mr. Ghost, no, Ghost, girl, Miss Ghost, I don't mean to offend. If there is something offensive, you can tell me, and I will definitely change it. Then, do you see?"

The corners of Chen Mu's eyes trembled, and he listened carefully to the voices in the room.

Silent.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence!"

Chen Mu smiled embarrassingly, and said in a trembling voice.

Still silent, still and cold.

"Then I'm leaving, bye!"

After Chen Mu finished speaking quickly, as if something terrifying was chasing after him, he moved like a rabbit, his potential burst out, and he ran straight to the door of the room at an astonishing speed.

The closer he got, the more frightened Chen Mu became, the faster his speed, the brighter his eyes.

I'm about to escape!
"Pfft!"

"Duang!"

There was a dull crashing sound, and Chen Mu fell to the ground in vain, his shoulders slamming firmly on a sofa.

This was Chen Mu's reaction after the emergency. He just fell down and hit his shoulder. If Chen Mu didn't react in time, it might be his head!

"Fuck!"

The physical pain made Chen Mu cover his shoulders subconsciously, let out a cry of pain, and gasped.

"What the hell!"

Chen Mu raised his head and looked in the direction where he fell just now, only to see a chair lying on the ground appearing in front of his eyes.

The pupils shrank slightly, cold sweat flowed down Chen Mu's face, and the fear in his heart rose to the limit.

There was obviously no obstacle just now, how could Chen Mu not see such a big thing.

It suddenly appeared at Chen Mu's feet!
Thinking hard!
Chen Mu felt that his limbs were completely out of control at this time, unable to move, as if restricted by something, gradually lost contact, became stiff and numb.

"Ghost press!"

Chen Mu's scarlet pupils shrank like a red dot, and cold sweat flowed down like water. Isn't this situation the "ghost press" mentioned in the previous "Ghosts"!

If it is said that Chen Mu had a little idea of ​​the program team preparing for the current situation in advance, but now it has been completely wiped out.

The ghost press can be explained by psychological factors, but how the stool quietly appeared under the feet.

Institution or person?

How frightening!
Chen Mu, who couldn't move his body, felt as if there was a cold breathing sound behind him, watching from left to right behind his back, turning around his neck.

The sound of the cold breath was getting closer and closer, Chen Mu's face twitched in horror, and the moment he felt that he was about to touch it, he seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles, and his body suddenly jumped forward and returned to normal His legs were like sharp swords, slashing towards the position where the neck was just now with the aura of annihilating everything.

"Snapped!"

A soft sound.

Chen Mu didn't have time to react. He turned his head and saw a white shadow like a piece of paper floating on the white cloth in the room, blending into one.

The light of the moonlight was not bright, and Chen Mu couldn't tell what it was and which white cloth it fell on.

Chen Mu was silent for a moment, and then suddenly let out a sharp scream:

"Ghost!"

While speaking, Chen Mu ran towards the door, ignoring any obstacles!

This villa is horrible, I need to get out!
Chen Mu felt that he couldn't shed tears now, he was so frightened that he was too scared to cry!
"Fuck, who the hell did it!"

The moment he grasped the doorknob, Chen Mu broke it hard, and immediately froze, holding the doorknob in front of his eyes in a daze, wanting to cry without tears.

Which wicked child has nothing to do, unscrew the doorknob, and press it on the door!

Feeling the coolness behind him, Chen Mu couldn't care about anything else, turned the door lock around, and wanted to open the door and go out.

Unexpectedly, something desperate happened!

Chen Mu picked up the twister in his hand again, remained silent, and finally kicked the door.

The door was like indestructible steel, and could not be touched. There was only a loud noise, which echoed in the empty room.

Chen Mu's hands were hanging by his waist, and he was unable to hold on to the things in his hands anymore. The doorknob and the rotary knob fell to the ground, causing a sound of gold and iron.

Turning around with fear on his face, Chen Mu leaned against the door and looked up at the front of his eyes.

The curtains were slowly opened, and the moonlight in the sky poured down through the windows.

How good I just opened the window and jumped down, what door do I have to look for!
Chen Mu felt deeply regretful in his heart, his intestines were about to turn green with regret!

However, in the next moment, he was stunned, leaning against the door in despair, as if he wanted to merge with it, his eyes were full of disbelief and deep fear.

In the room, an inexplicable cool breeze blew slowly, raging in the room without knowing the source.

Countless white cloths sang and danced like resurrection, floating with the wind, restoring the original appearance of the room to Chen Mu's eyes.

The original appearance of the room was a studio.

A gloomy studio.

"Squeak!"

The wind blew the two easels that were half-covered by white cloth and pushed them in front of Chen Mu.

Immediately, the white cloth was lifted violently, dancing in the sky above the room.

Chen Mu's face turned pale suddenly, he clenched his palms tightly, his fingertips were white, and said in a trembling voice, "Spooky!"

Now in front of his eyes, the two paintings on the easel are exactly the two ghosts, a man and a woman, on the cover of "Ghosts" in the inn.

It's just that they have changed their actions now, but their appearance is still the same.

The male ghost in the painting is in an empty environment, his eyes are as black as ink, without the whites of his eyes, his face is as pale as paper, his black red lips have a ferocious smile, and his body is covered by black mist in the shape of a black skull. Composition, indistinct, wearing red clothes with money, in the painting, staring at Chen Mu closely with those dark eyes, the drawing paper moves with the wind, as if it can walk out at any time, devouring Chen Mu's body Body.

The female ghost in another painting is different from the eerie feeling brought by the male ghost. She is like a beautiful ghost fairy, with an unspeakable temperament.

The female ghost on the cover of "Ghost" has her back facing everything, and at this time the female ghost in the painting is also facing Chen Mu's position.

In the distance is a city with colorful neon lights, behind is a wide and long river, the surface of the river is rippling, and under the starlight, silver lights are floating on the water surface.

On the bank of the river, she has a beautiful face, regular facial features, dull eyes with a hollow light, her face is bloodless, even a little livid, her lips are bright red, and a line of blood flows down the corner of her mouth, forming a blood line .

She was floating on the river near the river bank, wearing a long white dress on her body, black dry blood was printed on the chest of the long skirt, and the dry blood on the hem of the skirt was aggravated and spread to the bottom of her skirt place.

Under the long skirt were her floating legs, which seemed to come out of a river of blood, and bright blood red covered her legs.

Drops of blood fell down her feet, rendering the river under her feet a blood-like color, and the blood diluted by the river water spread to the distance with the waves of the river.

The breeze stopped slowly.

The white cloth fluttering above the room fell to the ground like fallen leaves.

All the easels in the studio are exposed.

All kinds of ghost paintings on the easel were facing Chen Mu, and the hideous ghost faces were full of greed and covetous light.

Perhaps, after the fear reaches the limit, there is peace.

After Chen Mu saw these terrifying sketches in front of him, his mood gradually calmed down.

No longer leaning against the door, Chen Mu took a step forward, looked around the room, and stretched out his hand to find the light switch on the right side of the studio.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the studio was still in the dark under the moonlight, and the lights were not on.

Chen Mu's complexion did not change, as if all this was expected.

"It seems that what is written in the book is not correct, you two can follow!"

Chen Mu rubbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, looked at the female ghost and male ghost in front of him, and said.

It was quiet and silent, and all the ghosts on the drawing seemed to look at Chen Mu with mocking expressions.

"Ok?"

Chen Mu frowned, a drop of cold sweat dripped down, but his face returned to normal, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

Suddenly, there was a touch feeling from Chen Mu's ankle. Chen Mu's back felt cold, and he looked down, only to see a book appearing at his feet at some point.

Under the faint moonlight, the cover of this book fell into Chen Mu's eyes.

"Ghost"

It was in Chen Mu's room in that inn, on the bookshelf of "Spooky", the cover was exactly the same.

"call"

Chen Mu took a deep breath, glanced over the male and female ghosts in front of him, and looked at the ghosts on the sketches behind them.

On the left of the male ghost is the nearest ghost, a big fat man with a bloody arm in one hand and an ax in the other, with a hideous face.

Chen Mu could tell from the image that this was the cannibal ghost in the book "Spooky", who ate human flesh as a delicious feast.

In the middle of the female ghost and the male ghost is an old man, his hair is gray, his face is pale, but he looks kind, he is the least ghostly ghost among the ghosts.

But Chen Mu knew that in the book "Spooky", this ghost was the best at disguising. He was dispatched at night, slaughtered a village, left lifeless, and blood flowed like a river. He was a ghost who hated all living creatures.

Behind the female ghost, there is a female ghost in ancient costume. She is a fierce ghost who kills people and sacrifices to heaven in hopes of becoming enlightened.

In the middle of the paintings is an evil spirit who possesses a human body, and after committing heinous crimes, humans will bear the consequences.

After that.
Chen Mu slowly recognized that the ghosts in these paintings were all the ghosts who committed murder in the book "Ghosts".

"So, you came with us, did you all get out of this book?"

Chen Mu lowered his head, picked up "Ghost", opened it, and immediately froze, looking at the blank paper in the book in front of him, and said emotionally.

It was silent, and there was only the echo of Chen Mu in the studio.

"In that case, you were the ones who drew my curtains at the inn last night?"

Chen Mu tensed up all over, pretending to be calm and said.

Still no reply.

"That is to say, yesterday, the pain in my arm was also caused by you?"

Chen Mu rubbed the painful spot on his right arm with his left hand trembling slightly, and said with a slightly pale face.

"To tell you the truth, I've only fought with people, I've never tried to fight with ghosts!"

Chen Mu turned his fear into strength, nervously put on a fighting posture, his clenched fists were sweating nervously.

Even though Chen Mu's body was under full control, it was still trembling slightly.

"I'll see your details now!" Chen Mu gritted his teeth, a ruthless light appeared in his eyes, he took a step forward, raised his right leg suddenly, and kicked the male ghost in the painting with heavy force without sparing any effort .

There were so many fierce ghosts staring at him in front of him, but the broken door behind him told him that this way was impossible.

Regardless of whether you are real ghosts or fake ghosts, I can't sit still and fight!
"cluck"

Just when Chen Mu was about to fight, an ethereal and melodious laughter came into Chen Mu's ears clearly from the corridor outside the door, accompanied by the sound of happy footsteps, Bouncing.

The voice came from far to near, and came near the studio where Chen Mu was located at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Mu's expression was happy at first, and he wanted to turn around and knock on the door, but he stopped immediately, with a look of astonishment on his face.

This voice is not from Di Lieba and Yang Mi!
And among the people who came in from the men's team, only Di Lieba and Yang Mi are girls, so who is this melodious female voice?

Chen Mu's cold sweat slipped down instantly, his breathing stopped, and his heart slowed down by half a beat.

The originally light and cheerful footsteps and ethereal and melodious laughter also became strange and eerie at this time!
Suddenly, just as the laughter and footsteps approached the studio, they suddenly stopped!

Chen Mu's breathing and heartbeat stopped almost instantly, and he didn't dare to take a big breath.

He could feel that a pair of puzzled eyes were staring at the bedroom from outside the door.

At this moment, the ghost paintings in front of me became no longer scary.

"cluck"

After a pause for a while, ethereal and melodious laughter accompanied by light and happy footsteps set sail again from the studio, and gradually went away.

Eventually, it disappears completely.

"Huh..." After the laughter disappeared, Chen Mu, who was holding his breath and blushed and was about to be deprived of oxygen, took a deep breath, taking a big breath, with a look of gratitude on his face.

He felt as if he had just walked around the gate of hell.

"This is a man or a ghost!"

Chen Mu murmured to himself with difficulty.

In this dark day, in a deserted villa in the wilderness, besides those who were tricked by the program crew to record the program, is there anyone else?

And he can still run around in this villa, still at such a fast speed!

"Is it really a ghost?"

Looking at the drawing of Li Gui in front of him, Chen Mu covered his chest with one hand and murmured.

"Hey!"

Just at this moment, a soft and ethereal cry came from in front of Chen Mu.

Chen Mu looked up subconsciously, and in an instant, his pretended face turned white.

Under the bright moonlight, through the window, a shadowless little girl about 16 years old stood upside down from the upstairs balcony.

She was wearing pink pajamas, with a sharp dagger stuck in the chest, which was full of blood.

On her delicate face, those nimble eyes were full of ashes.

Blood flowed down her chest, across her neck, face, and long hair, and finally fell on the edge of the window.

"Are you looking for me?"

The girl looked at Chen Mu with dead gray eyes, a piercing smile appeared on her delicate face, and she made an ethereal and lively voice.

"I'm so stupid, what a ghost!"

Chen Mu stared blankly at the female ghost, not knowing how to react, and finally rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)