Quickly wear the big man's hand to tear up the white-eyed wolf

"There are no ghosts in this world, that's feudal superstition, you are just an illusion that appears without rest."

"No, no, no, there are really ghosts, brother, don't go, it's really dangerous there."

The seven- or eight-year-old boy hugged a boy who looked to be in his early twenties and begged bitterly.

The boy frowned, holding a camera in his hand, and next to him stood several people about the same age as the boy.

The person next to him coaxed: "Rentong, you can't do it, didn't you say that your brother listened to you very much?" How to make it for a long time, he looked very unhappy.

"Xiaotian, well, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world, if you are afraid, follow your brother closely, brother protect you, okay?" When the live broadcast is completed, my brother will take you to eat ice cream cones.

Song Rentong squatted down, trying his best to suppress the impatience that was gradually rising, and coaxed the little boy with a good voice.

The little boy shook his head stubbornly and retreated, with a crying tone in his voice.

"Brother, I don't want to go in, you don't want to go in, I'm afraid, I'm going back to find my sister."

After saying that, the little boy turned around and ran.

But he was grabbed by others.

One of the girls looked unbearable, and carefully persuaded: "Rentong, let Xiaotian go back, this place is indeed a little gloomy."

"And that game I see is very evil, everyone better not try it randomly, otherwise if you really encounter something, it will be too late to regret."

"Su Lan, don't sweep everyone's happiness, besides, this horror live broadcast is an opportunity for Rentong to express his love to Jiajia, what are you stirring up here?" Isn't it really jealous of Jia Jia?

A boy with curly brown hair teased, and several others chimed in.

Su Lan's face was ugly, and he opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Everyone stop arguing, this live broadcast is an opportunity for everyone, I believe that if this live broadcast brings us some fame, then before we graduate, there will be producers to find us to film, everyone is from ordinary backgrounds, what fame means don't need me to say you all understand."

Song Rentong scanned the people present, but ignored Su Lan alone.

Su Lan bowed his head sadly and said nothing.

"Let's go, the props will be arranged later, and try to act as realistically as possible."

Several people nodded, each carrying large bags of props and walking towards the abandoned village not far away.

The little boy Lai refused to leave in place, crying and screaming: "Brother, sister Lan, please change places, there are really ghosts there, they are watching us from afar, let's not go in, okay?" The

shrill cry of the little boy alarmed the birds in the trees, and a large flock of black-pressed birds flew into the distance in panic.

Song Rentong held the little boy impatiently and took the lead into the abandoned village.

The village looks beautiful from afar.

It has been uninhabited for decades, and the stone monuments at the entrance of the village have become mottled.

Green creepers and white locust trees dot the village.

From a distance, it is really a lost wonderland.

After a few people entered the village, the originally mottled stone tablet at the entrance of the village became extremely clear: Eighteen Hells.

"Sister, sister, sister, it's so cold,"

"Sister~!"

Jiu Xi jerked up from the bed, and there seemed to be a shrill and terrified cry of the little boy left in his mind.

The sun outside the window shone through the sliding window and illuminated the furnishings: a mess of books scattered all over the place, and a simple computer desk filled with bottles and jars.

Not far away, on the wooden shelves are many strange objects.

There are angels with broken wings, demons scorched by fire, and a large number of eye-catching rattles on copper plates.

It doesn't look like a girl's room.

"Goo~"

Jiuxi touched his stomach, holding it empty, and a strong feeling of hunger spread from his stomach.

Get up and go to the one-person kitchenette to find something to eat.

Rummaging for a long time, I only saw a few steamed buns that were hard overnight.

Jiu Xi, whose hungry eyes were glowing, looked at the steamed bun in disgust, and took out a few spirit fruits from the space to gnaw on to fill his stomach.

The spirit fruit went down, and the body that was instantly exhausted was immediately full of strength.

Jiu Xi came to the computer desk in high spirits and opened the computer to view a game called Eighteen Layers of Hell.

However, after rummaging around, I found nothing.

Jiu Xi frowned.

Today is the day after Song Rentong and Song Xiaotian disappeared.

Song Xiaotian is Song Jiuxi's half-brother.

Speaking of which, the identity of the client this time is quite special.

Song Jiuxi's mother Liu Aihua and Song's father are reorganized families.

Song Rentong is one year older than the original owner, and the two have not dealt with each other since they were young.

The Song family can't say good or bad for Song Jiuxi, the cheap daughter.

In short, the Song family always treats the original owner with politeness and alienation.

This is also the reason why the original owner chose to move out of the Song family to live alone when he could independently earn money to support himself.

The original owner didn't want to make his mother Liu Aihua caught in the middle.

She knew that it was not easy for her mother to carry her own oil bottle.

The original owner's wish for commission is two.

The first is to rescue his younger brother Song Xiaotian.

The second is to work hard to make money, let the Song family pay for their selfishness, no longer care about those who keep dying, let those who kill themselves get their due retribution, and let her mother Liu Aihua live a good life.

These two wishes may seem simple, but they are not simple.

Let's start with how the original owner died.

You must not have figured out how you died.

The original owner was a little clever, plus he studied religion in college, and he was very interested in theology since he was a child, so he really had some doors.

The original owner had a good relationship with his younger brother Song Xiaotian.

After dreaming of his brother's call for help, the original owner immediately contacted his family to confirm his brother's whereabouts as soon as possible.

When he learned that his brother had not returned the same night as Song Ren, the original owner realized that something must have happened.

But the Song family didn't know where Song Rentong took Xiaotian to play.

For the two who did not return all night, the Song family did not pay the slightest attention to it.

After all, in this era, it is common to stay at the home of classmates and friends.

The original owner worriedly told the Song family his own speculation, but the Song family said that the original owner crow mouth, if he couldn't speak, don't say it.

The original owner who was skinned was also not good to pester the Song family.

Instead, he called Song Rentong's girlfriend and future sister-in-law Jia Renyi to ask Song Rentong's whereabouts.

Jia Renyi is half a year younger than the original owner, loves adventure and pursues excitement.

My favorite thing to do is to challenge traditional myths and ghosts to get pleasure.

And the original owner once said in public that Jia Renyi should not die several times, and Jia Renyi hated the original owner because of this.

Therefore, Jia Renyi refused to reveal the whereabouts of Song Ren and the others to the original owner.

This horror live broadcast was still proposed by Jia Renyi, how could she let the original owner destroy this live broadcast?

The original owner, who did not get useful news, could only find it himself.

As for calling the police, the original owner did not think about it.

But the police did not go missing for more than 24 hours, and there was not enough evidence to prove that the two were killed and disappeared, and the police would not pay attention to themselves.

Just when the original owner heard where Song Ren and the others went, Song Ren and the same group returned.

There were six people when I went.

Only four people returned.

Four strong, pale-faced men.

As for the seven- and eight-year-old Song Xiaotian and Su Lan, they both stayed in the abandoned village forever.

No matter how the police searched, the two never appeared.