God Bestows Evil

Chapter 204 Silent Cry for Help

hotel.

Lobby.

The messy tents of various colors have been put away, and they look much neater than before.

 Ever since Yan Ting’s female secretary was chopped alive in the tent last night, no one has the courage to sleep in the tent.

 Liao Yifang is in a group of six people.

 Like the Wu Xian group, they first had a brief chat to enhance mutual understanding.

In addition to Liao Yifang, Mrs. Liu, and Yan Bingbing, the other three are female assistant and makeup artist Jiang Xiuping, photographer An Haisheng, and driver and audio engineer Miao Shi.

Among them, Miao Shi was a little unlucky. He was not in this team. He just took a temporary job and was brought into this spooky island of surprise.

After Liao Yifang revealed her identity as a boxer, Yan Bingbing and Jiang Xiuping became very curious. The three of them chatted for a long time.

If it were outside the island, Yan Bingbing might come for an impromptu interview.

As we chatted, Yan Bingbing felt a little sleepy.

 The goal of their group was to photograph the bed-pressing ghost.

 In this case, someone needs to sleep to lure the bed-presser over.

 People who sleep are very dangerous, which is equivalent to leaving their lives to others, but Yan Bingbing took the initiative to ask for help, and after climbing onto the mattress, she took the initiative to point the toes of her sneakers at herself.

She remembered what Zhu Shuhui said and what she said. If the appearance of the bed press ghost was really related to shoes, then in order to lure him out quickly, it was necessary to arrange the shoes in advance.

Yan Bingbing was lying on her side on the bed, holding the radio in her right hand, and said with a smile to the five people beside the bed.

"You must protect me. Don't look at me smiling. In fact, I am almost scared to cry."

 Finished.

Yan Bingbing closed her eyes.

She was obviously a little sleepy just now, but after lying down, she felt that her sleepiness had completely disappeared, and fear was like a loach, scurrying in her heart.

“Ah...I can’t sleep, let’s talk for a while.”

After finishing speaking, she heard Liao Yifang's question: "Okay, big reporter, I was wondering before. You clearly know that this is dangerous, why do you still use yourself as bait."

Yan Bingbing answered of course: "Isn't this what a reporter should do? After leaving this island, I will write detailed reports to reveal the truth to the public. How can I write if I don't personally experience how terrifying ghosts are?" What about real reports?”

 “Ah...you are very dedicated.”

Yan Bingbing raised her head proudly: "The writing is straight, the facts are true, there is no false beauty, no hidden evil, so it is called a true record. This passage comes from the "Book of Han" and is my motto."

 Speaking of the topic of dedication, Yan Bingbing seems to have opened up a chatterbox.

 The public opinion environment in this world is very bad.

Most reporters just randomly collect some information on the Internet and publish it as news, regardless of whether it is true or false, and they are never responsible.

Yan Bingbing’s team is quite rare. It is a rare reporter who can conduct on-the-spot investigations. Every article published comes from personal investigation.

 She worked as a waiter, an assembly line worker, and even worked as a **** dealer in a casino for two months...

 But this road is very difficult.

The only thing Yan Bingbing can show off is her professional ethics.

  She was originally not interested in the theory of ghosts and gods.

However, at the strong request of the president, Yan Bingbing could only come to Surprise Island for interviews and investigations. Now that she is here, she must do a good job and make the truth about Surprise Island public.

As he spoke, Yan Bingbing felt that he had said too much.

“Sister Liao, don’t look at me saying a lot of big things, but I’m still afraid of death, so you must protect me.”

"Sister Liao... who is Sister Liao?" But Liao Yifang's next words made Yan Bingbing shiver all over, with goosebumps all over her body.

The person she was chatting with did not say she was Liao Yifang, but her voice was clearly Liao Yifang's. How could she say she didn't know who Sister Liao was?

Yan Bingbing was frightened and stood up to question Liao Yifang.

 But this made her fall into the abyss even more.

 She couldn’t get up!

His body was stiff, as if there was a huge weight on it, and he couldn't even lift a finger with all his strength.

 The ghost presses the bed!

 She was trapped in bed by a ghost before she knew it!

The moment she realized this, Yan Bingbing suddenly felt dizzy, tinnitus, and short of breath, and her consciousness began to become blurred.

 “Open your eyes, yes, as long as you open your eyes, they will wake me up!”

What made Yan Bingbing even more desperate happened. Her left and right eyelids were pinched by fingers. Although she could control the eyelids, she could not open them!

 “Save me, save me…”

 …

 Liao Yifang smiled.

Yan Bingbing fell asleep quickly as soon as she lay on the bed. Maybe she was too tired.

This girl's sleeping posture is quite cute, her lower cheek is squashed, her lips are pouty, and there is crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Now she is waiting for the bed-pressing ghost to come to the door. Liao Yifang is very confident in her own power. As long as the bed-pressing ghost shows its physical form, she is sure to keep him.

 Five people were sitting around the mattress, and everyone was looking into Yan Bingbing's eyes all the time.

 Make sure that once she is seduced, you can quickly shoot and rescue her, so as not to waste the precious time she bought. Photographer An Haisheng did not dare to put down the camera.

 Time passes little by little.

 Old Mrs. Liu suddenly said: "The ghost is coming, she is possessed!"

The other four people were immediately startled, but seeing that Yan Bingbing's expression was normal, they looked at Old Mrs. Liu complainingly. They accepted the old woman because they just thought she was pitiful, but if she made trouble, it would be hateful.

Mrs. Liu stamped her feet anxiously: "Babys, don't look at your eyes, look at your breathing!"

 Liao Yifang's expression suddenly changed.

When a person is sleeping, the respiratory rate will be significantly reduced. However, although Yan Bingbing looks cute when sleeping, her breathing rate is much higher than that of ordinary people. She is obviously in an abnormal state.

Jiang Xiuping was about to slap Yan Bingbing awake immediately, but Liao Yifang shouted: "Shoot first, don't let her adventure go to waste!"

Photographer An Haisheng immediately looked at the screen, and his expression turned uglier than crying.

 “No, there is no ghost image in the camera.”

Liao Yifang clenched her teeth and her brain was running at high speed.

She had to think of a way quickly, not only to capture the bed-pressing ghost, but also to kill the ghost. From the fact that they didn't notice that Yan Bingbing was haunted by the ghost, it could be seen that the ghost's ability was evolving.

　　If he were let go this time, then each of them might die silently in their sleep.

Seeing everyone rushing around anxiously, Mrs. Liu suddenly shouted.

"shoe!"

Liao Yifang immediately looked at the shoes. The pair of white travel shoes were still the same as before, with the toes pointed at Yan Bingbing. It didn't look strange, because Yan Bingbing had done so before.

 But she soon realized something was wrong.

These shoes are so neat!

Just facing Yan Bingbing, the two shoes are perfectly aligned. This effect cannot be achieved by just swaying. Unknowingly, something adjusted the angle of the shoes...

 (End of this chapter)