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My hands were injured twice, and the hatred in Guiying's eyes was so deep that it seemed like it was about to overflow.

Like a violent little beast, it hunched its small body and grinned directly at me, as if it wanted to eat me alive.

But the burnt black scars on its skin reminded it not to move.

"Why are you staring at me like that? I didn't want to hurt you, so who told you to bite people?" I said with a straight face and waved my hand to it.

"Go away quickly and stop pestering me. I don't have that much time to make trouble with you."

The ghost baby was startled and instinctively retreated. Seeing that I was not going to hit it, it stuck its head out and bared its teeth and claws at me.

"Are you still going to stay here with me?" I thought for a moment and changed my mind, "You can stay if you want, just hide it yourself and don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

If I could save this ghost baby, wouldn't I have more virtue?

I will go find Wang Laizi tomorrow to find a solution.

After glancing at the ghost baby, I returned to the bedroom and pressed a peace charm on my chest.

In this way, it would be impossible for the ghost infant to take advantage of me and attack me.

The ghost baby followed me furtively, crawled all the way into the bedroom, huddled in a dark corner, licking its wounds like a poor puppy.

From time to time, he let out moans of pain, licked it a few times, and then turned his head and looked at me hatefully.

The bedroom was so cold that even the air conditioner was omitted.

A peaceful night.

Early the next morning, when I woke up, the ghost baby had disappeared, and I didn't know where he had gone.

I looked out through the window and saw that Yun Zhongzi had also left, and then I called Wang Laizi.

"Say, boy from the Li family, are you feeling uncomfortable after not looking for trouble for three days? When did you provoke such an evil thing again?"

When Wang Laizi heard this, he felt very dizzy.

"It's not like I want to mess with you. Do you remember that gangster Zhang Datou? Yes, that's him. The ghost baby is him."

I briefly told the story of how the ghost baby entangled me.

"Once a ghost baby hates you, it will never end. It will follow you until it dies or you die."

"Is there no way to convert it?"

"Anyway, I don't know, but you can try to influence it with love. Maybe this ghost baby has spirituality and will enlighten you."

Wang Zizi smiled evilly and hung up the phone.

This bad old man is very bad!

After scratching my head, I decided to keep the ghost baby for now, since it didn't pose a threat to me now.

What if you really find a way to convert it?

It doesn't matter if it really doesn't work, just kill it when the time comes.

I didn't go anywhere during the day, because tonight is when the live broadcast task is released.

The whole day, except for eating, I stayed in the shop making preparations.

The night came as expected.

Midnight to early morning.

The phone rang on time.

Scarlet light flashed, and ferocious blood words appeared on the screen.

"Every night he takes the last train home on time, but I know that the person who comes back is not him at all."

"Welcome back to the Ghost Story Live Room!"

"Live broadcast location: Bus No. 44."

"Live broadcast mission: Take bus No. 44 within 24 hours, from the first stop on Fanghua Road to the last stop, without getting off the bus in the middle, and survive until dawn."

"Task reward: snake-repelling powder, "Paper-cutting Technique", and three random winning talisman seals, choose one from the three."

"The current level is an eighth-level anchor, and the total rewards are 85,000 ghost coins. When the ghost coins reach a certain value, you can get unexpected surprises."

"There are 23 hours and 58 minutes left until the live broadcast starts."

"Tip: If you leak the live broadcast, fail to live broadcast on time, or fail to live broadcast, you will be completely wiped out!"

After watching the live broadcast, I fell into deep thought.

This is the seventh live broadcast, and it is also the last live broadcast for the eighth-level anchor. Why is the task just to survive until dawn?

The simpler the task content, the less I dare to be careless.

Behind the simplicity, there must be a huge murderous intention that I can't imagine.

Bus No. 44 is a famous horror story in Dongzhou City.

According to legend, this is the last bus that only appears late at night. No one knows where the terminal is because everyone who gets on the bus never returns.

Some people say that this car is actually a hearse bound for another world. The car is filled with dead souls. Once the living people get on the car by mistake, they will never come back.

Therefore, survival is the biggest problem in this live broadcast.

Every time you advance to the live broadcast, the difficulty will double!

I put down my phone and felt stressed.

At dusk the next day, I drove to the departure station of bus No. 44.

Fanghua Road in the northern suburbs.

But I searched the whole street and couldn't find the No. 44 bus stop sign.

When I asked people waiting for the bus home on the road, they all said that there is no No. 44 bus here.

Before the live broadcast even started, we encountered a problem.

There isn’t even a stop sign, where should I get on the bus?

If I can't even find this car, I can't even think about today's live broadcast.

There is no point in rushing. Legend has it that this car only appears late at night, so I can only wait patiently.

Night falls slowly.

The suburbs are not very popular, and Fanghua Road is even more deserted. The genius is so dark that there is no one except me.

There wasn't even a streetlight on this road, and it was surrounded by darkness as thick as ink. The city lights in the distance seem very far away.

Turning on the flashlight, the cold white light looked so small in the dark ocean.

In order not to miss the No. 44 bus, I walked back and forth on this street.

The footsteps echoed on the gloomy road, and the neglected plants on both sides grew wildly, shaking like ghost hands in the night wind.

The surroundings were so quiet that I could hear my own breathing clearly.

I walked back and forth twice, but I still couldn't find the stop sign for the No. 44 bus, and I felt secretly anxious.

Maybe I'm looking for the wrong place, and it's not necessarily that there are other paths to youth.

Although there is a Fanghua Road marked on the map, there are some hidden paths that are not on it.

Thinking of this, I walked towards the fork in the road next to me.

The fork in the road was equally dark, with no sound at all. There was endless darkness ahead, as if there was no end in sight.

This road is a little weird.

I didn't dare to go forward rashly.

Stopping and shining the flashlight around, the light seemed to be eaten away by darkness, and only the swaying shadows of trees on both sides of the road could be seen.

The situation further away is hard to see clearly.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart, so I stopped going forward and turned around and walked back.

However, what makes me feel sad is that the way back has become exactly the same as before.

Darkness with no end in sight.

I don’t know how long I walked back, but time passed by and I still hadn’t returned to the original youth road.

I took out my mobile phone for navigation, and sure enough, there was no signal.

Frowning tightly, I recited the mantra silently and opened my heavenly eyes.

It was dark all around, and the sky's eyes seemed to be blocked by something, making it blurry but not as clear as the naked eye.

My heart sank and I tried to keep walking back.

Finally, with only thirty minutes left until the live broadcast countdown, I faintly saw a figure moving in front of me.

I felt happy and walked over quickly, but what I saw made me feel chilled.

That's a man walking backwards!