Do you say... Chen Xing still has depression?

Si Twilight tore off the prescription list and put it into the pocket at his side.

The back of the infirmary is divided into three rooms, one dedicated to storing medicines, one for the ward, and one for the warehouse.

She went in and explored separately, the medicines in the pharmacy had all been taken away, there were some medical garbage and medical cartons piled up in the warehouse, and in the ward, there were a few beds scattered, except for a little gloomy, there was nothing abnormal.

Suddenly, there was the sound of clicking footsteps behind him, and the echo of someone speaking. Si Twilight exited the infirmary and saw Tianyou and the others walking towards this side.

The moment the two sides met, Tianyou changed his previous arrogance and became friendly, "Sister Twilight, how dangerous it is for you to explore the secrets by yourself as a girl, or let's team up? The

other party opened his mouth and called 'Sister Twilight', obviously deliberately lowering his coffee position to kill himself.

Si Twilight understood how hypocritical the man named Tianyou in front of him was, and the mocking and disdainful face outside was his true face, and now he was so friendly, but because of his embarrassment in front of the live camera.

A trace of indifference flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled mechanically, "No need, I like a person." The

other party didn't say anything, and took the photographer into the infirmary she had just seen.

The photographer took the lens and scanned the surroundings, and then landed on the desk next to him, "Brother God, it seems that something here has been taken by her." He said, pointing to the imprint on which the photo was placed.

Tianyou heard the sound and looked over, and found that there should have been something there, but now it was empty, leaving only a mark.

The fist on the side gradually clenched, he couldn't follow behind Si Twilight, otherwise any useful information was obtained by her first, and he also broadcast a fart ah!

Several other people also wanted to enter the ward to take a look, but were immediately stopped by Tianyou, "Don't look, let's go up to the second floor to take a look." "

It's a team, a team centered on God's blessing, naturally what he says is what he says, and everyone else can only obey.

The group went up to the second floor, different from the layout of the first floor, which can be called a miniature version of the art center, not only a dance studio, but also a painting room, a piano room, a calligraphy room... It's everything.

Tianyou walked in the forefront, began to learn the way of Si Twilight's live broadcast, and explained 'professionally', "Now, we have come to the second floor, which should be similar to an art center, a place dedicated to cultivating personal interests.

"Look, on my left, there's a painting room, let's go in and take a look!" Pushing

open the dusty door, a musty smell came to the face, and several people frowned in disgust.

"Ahem~ Let's see if there is anything interesting in this painting room, are there any other new discoveries?" Tianyou

shook around with a flashlight, this painting room is quite large, about a hundred square meters, and there are easels and drawing boards densely packed inside.

At first glance, this scene is a little seeping under the cold flashlight light, as if this empty studio is full of people they can't see, they sit on small stools, in front of them is the drawing board, seriously drawing their own paintings.

"Brother God bless, or... Let's change places, it's really panicked here.

"Wu Kaiji, you have this little guts, what else are you fooling around me? I don't need a coward around Li Tianyou.

"Brother God bless, don't be angry, Kaiji he just talks casually.

Li Tianyou looked back at Kuang Ruiming, who was speaking, and didn't say much.

He walked into the painting room with a flashlight, the air around him suddenly became much colder, he shrunk his neck, and continued to walk forward with courage.

"Come, families, let's see what is on this painting!" said Li Tianyou as he focused his lens on the A4 paper stapled on the drawing board.

His gaze was fixed on the A4 paper, on which four people were drawn, one at the front, the 'left and right protectors' on either side, followed by a person, with a camera mounted on his shoulder.

Li

Tianyou gradually raised his head, looked at the three people standing on the podium, instantly understood something, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"We've become their mannequins!" he muttered.

These dozens of paintings, each with a different content, are in all kinds of strange and twisted poses, some have to stand on the edge of the balcony and dance, some have to paint with knives and cut their wrists as paint, and two are frantically fleeing.

These paintings form a short story, and each painting is like a frame of animation, recording the ending of the person above.

Li Tianyou's legs suddenly softened, and he hurriedly fell back, "Quick, get out of here!" He

thought that when several people were fleeing, like in a horror movie, the door would 'slam' shut. Unexpectedly, several people escaped smoothly, and it was no different.

So much so that Li Tianyou thought that it must have been his hallucination just now.

Next to the painting studio is a huge dance studio, which is empty, and even the slight sound of footsteps is especially loud here.

Li Tianyou took a flashlight and took a picture in the dance studio, with mirrors on the front and back, and armrests around him. The light of the flashlight swept through the mirror, forming a reflection that illuminated the black dance studio a lot.

At this time, it was almost eight o'clock, the sky was gradually darkening, Li Tianyou looked at the mirror in front of him with frightened eyes, he thought that there would be something in the mirror that should not appear, isn't this how it is played in the TV series?

For the show, he began to try to do some simple movements in front of the mirror.

The accident did not come, what was the real self doing, and the self in the mirror was also repeating the same action.

It's not as scary as it is said on the Internet, nor is it as terrifying as Si Twilight's previous live broadcast, what dancing ghosts, it's all!

He gradually relaxed and slowly looked for some new clues in the dance studio.

"Look at the traces on this, it should be left by the last time they came. Family, you can also see, there is nothing scary here, oh, take a closer look. With that, he scanned the camera around.

"Look, I'll just say there's nothing strange, that Si Twilight was probably performing before, and today I will use the light of the right path to expose her hypocritical mask!" He laughed proudly, imagining the scene where Si Twilight was ruined.

A rising star, but also dare to compete with him an old brand anchor to grab traffic, how can the Yingying fire be compared with the glow of the sun and the moon?

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