Aoba Office

"Wow, it's really touching." The little master of suicide exclaimed, "Have you seen it? This should be the house before the labor camp. But the windows seem to be covered with something, so you can't see what's going on inside."

Brother Hong walked forward and said, "Is the small cell you mentioned where you beat people to death here?"

"Well, it should be on the second floor." The little master of suicide replied.

Kangkang sobbed and said, "This is so scary. Are we going in? Not going in, right?"

Xiaoye Tou came close and comforted Kangkang a few words.

Thales had no sound.

Brother Hong and the little master of committing suicide have already reached the door of the room.

The door of the red Gora.

The door shaft made a heavy friction sound, and flour-like dust fell down.

Brother Hong coughed a few times and waved his hand to fan himself.

"It smells musty. No one has come to this place for a long time." The little expert in death-making explained, "I also heard something. After the bones were dug out, the villagers living nearby heard this There was movement nearby, like a march of ghosts. It should be the sound of the exiled family walking. Many people have heard this sound since the bones were dug out around 2000. By now, all the people in the village have been moved. It’s all gone. Everyone saw when we came here that no one lives in this place.”

The flashlight in Brother Hong's hand shone into the house.

The house was empty.

The light did not shine on the ground, but only on the wall. The picture showed the mottled wall and the faded posters on it.

Brother Hong pushed the door open a little further and walked into the house.

Kangkang was reluctant and was so scared that he hid at the end with a sad face.

It's a bit difficult for the little expert to commit suicide.

On the barrage, there were quite a number of people scolding Kangkang for being fake and pretending, and calling for them all to go home.

"Kangkang, don't worry, it's okay. It's been so many years, and that one died here, so it must be okay." The little expert in death-making advised, "At most, there is a little noise..."

Offscreen, Brother Hong shouted.

The little trickster hurriedly told Xiaoye and Thales to take care of Kangkang, and then got into the house.

Brother Hong was on the stairs and shouted to the people below: "There really is a prison cell! The one you mentioned!"

"Oh!" The little master of suicide said excitedly.

He took three steps at a time and ran up the stairs.

The situation on the second floor is similar to what Aoba and the others photographed. Several simple cells divide the area on this floor.

The audience was more excited than Brother Hong and the little master of suicide. The barrage flew up and various gifts kept flashing by.

"Everyone, this is a small cell in a labor camp! Let's take a look at what's there." The little death-defying expert said, taking pictures of each cell very carefully.

To be honest, there's not much to photograph here.

There are no torture instruments, beds, tables and chairs in the cell. This is a temporary cell for prisoners who are not serious about their work and fight and cause trouble.

The iron doors of the cells were rusty, and the switches made a heartbreaking sound.

As the little master of committing suicide and Brother Hong walked inside, disappointed voices gradually appeared in the barrage.

"Okay, this is the last room. It seems that the murder case did not leave any traces. Maybe it was cleaned up at that time..." The tone of the little death expert was also a little disappointed.

He opened the last iron door.

The iron gate is also a square space with nothing surprising about it.

Brother Hong said "Hey" and called the dead little expert to come over.

The camera turned and captured the corner of the room. The gap in that one tile was very deep, deeper than anywhere else.

The light shines on the gap, but I can't see what it is.

Brother Hong touched the floor tiles. After the dust was wiped away, shallow marks on it were revealed.

"It was scratched out by fingernails! Wow!" the little expert in committing suicide shouted again.

"Then, could it be that blood flowed into this place?" Brother Hong was very cooperative and even found a way to break off the floor tiles.

It took him some effort to lift out a floor tile.

Once one piece is lifted, the brick next to it can be easily handled.

There are traces of liquid flowing on the sides of the bricks. The soil under the bricks is also of different shades. The area in the corner seemed to have been stained by some liquid.

Brother Hong and the little master of death-making were breathing rapidly, as if they had discovered some secret treasure.

The content of the barrage increased again, and gifts started to appear again.

"We seem to have discovered a murder scene. This should be familiar to viewers who often watch my show. Many haunted houses and haunted houses are caused by death. Only when someone dies in the house will they become a ghost and do many weird things. Horrible thing. But, I have never seen such traces before. As you know, houses are being demolished and renovated too fast these days. I really can’t do anything about it this time. I've earned it." The little master of suicide was in high spirits.

His tone made it impossible for anyone to think that this was an act.

However, I saw one comment. Someone claimed to be a medical examiner and pointed out that old bloodstains were not this color. There are support and opposition in the comments below, and they are also being pinched.

I sent a message to Wu Ling and asked her to watch the live broadcast.

I'm not sure whether the ominous feeling revealed on the screen is because it's too similar to Aoba's video, giving me a sense of déjà vu, or whether it's really something. Wu Ling's judgment must be more accurate. But Wu Ling hasn’t replied to my message yet.

The live broadcast continues.

There is nothing left to explore inside the cell.

Brother Hong and the little master of committing suicide turned around and went downstairs.

Kangkang and Xiaoye stood at the door, but Thales was missing.

"What are you doing? Where is Thales?" the little master of suicide asked in confusion.

Kangkang was shaking like chaff, trembling and speechless.

Xiaoye pointed to the ground, his fingers shaking constantly.

The fear on their faces is real and you can feel their emotions through the screen.

The little master of committing suicide pointed the camera at the ground.

On the ground, there was a large pool of blood in the center of the hall. The blood was like a stream, spreading around, forming a spider-like shape with legs spread out.

The color of the liquid was bright red, like fresh blood.

The little expert who committed suicide and Brother Hong were silent.

There are more people calling it fake on the barrage, and some people are recalling whether the camera passed by here just now and captured this thing.

I know, it's true.

The traces of blood flowing were exactly the same as those left after Zhu Ziyang was bled. The bright red blood is also real. Because the ominous atmosphere captured in this scene is even heavier.

"What, what happened? You guys... what's going on? Where's Thales?" The little master of suicide no longer spoke fluently.

Kangkang let out a cry of terror.

Xiaoye said with difficulty: "I don't know... I don't know... We stood at the door and waited. Then, Thales said he wanted to go in and have a look. Before he went upstairs, there was... a man on the ground... here... ...A middle school student, he appeared... He... He was hung and cut open... Then there was blood... We... We... Then Thales ran there..."

Xiaoye pointed to the side.

Over there is a door.

The door leading to the cafeteria.

The door was ajar.

As the camera fell there, it seemed like someone turned on the light inside the door. The dim light leaked out from the crack in the door.

Starting today, I will give you an extra update for Sanmeng Dongfeng~

There are fourteen chapters in total~will be added one after another in the next few days~o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ

P.S. Ermeng, who is also the boss of Baiyin Zongmeng, is too incompetent and has to be updated separately for a month or two, so he is ranked last in the update list. . . _(:3　∠)_