Chapter 16: Haunted Hill House (16)
Because the program encountered accidents one after another, and Yan Shixun personally confirmed that there were some unscientific existences in the villa, Zhang Wubing and the staff were vigilant and prepared at all times.
As soon as the woman on the third floor screamed, the staff who were guarding the living room on the first floor and the room where the injured were placed immediately rushed up with first aid kits.
Zhang Wubing, who learned from Yan Shixun that Bai Shuang was confused and possessed by a female ghost last night, took two steps at a time and rushed straight to Bai Shuang's room on the third floor.
However, just as he stepped onto the third floor and was running forward aggressively, he felt his collar being suddenly pulled.
Zhang Wubing took a breath, and the momentum that was just abundant suddenly disappeared without a trace like a punctured balloon.
He was so scared that he trembled with fear, opened his mouth and called out in a stuttering voice, "Brother Yan, help me," looking like a poor little guy who was trying to bully others but got exposed.
Yan Shixun: “…”
"Stop shouting, are you trying to call for the soul?" Yan Shixun said disdainfully, "Let's not talk about the fact that you ran in the wrong direction, I'm standing right behind you, why are you panicking?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Wubing turned his head cautiously and tremblingly, fearing that it was something disguised as Yan Shixun's voice to deceive him.
Yan Shixun was standing at the corner of the stairs. Behind him was the staircase leading to the fourth floor. The light penetrated the floating dust and shone down from above, rendering the entire space dim and yellow, like an old, dead house abandoned by time.
In front of Yan Shixun, there were the urgent questions and noises of living people, full of vitality.
He was like a knife standing between yin and yang, standing on the boundary with his back to the evil spirits and monsters and facing the human world.
Zhang Wubing looked against the light and squinted his eyes due to the stimulation of the light, and even his vision became blurred. In his eyes, Yan Shixun's tall and slender figure was only a black silhouette that seemed undetectable.
Even though he was already familiar with Yan Shixun, Zhang Wubing couldn't help but be amazed by the scene before him, and was slightly stunned by the association that suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Are you scared silly?" Yan Shixun looked at the silent Zhang Wubing strangely, then grabbed his collar and dragged him to the other side of the third floor.
"Why are you running to Bai Shuang's room? Can't you tell that the sound came from the right? Liu Yiyi was placed in the emergency room on the first floor, and now only Ding Qian lives on the right side of the third floor."
Zhang Wubing, who was being dragged away, suddenly realized what was going on, and then anxiously signaled to the staff who ran up after him: "Go to Ding Qian!"
Not only did the staff start to move, Bai Shuang and An Nanyuan also opened the door one after another and asked anxiously: "What happened again? Was that Sister Ding Qian's voice just now?"
An Nanyuan followed Yan Shixun directly, as if he would go wherever Yan Shixun went: "Don't they say that young men have strong yang energy? Brother Yan, if you let me follow you, I will definitely be useful!"
Audience members in front of the Annan original split screen: [……]
[I used to think this guy could only sing and dance to trick little girls, but I didn’t expect him to be so brave?]
[Well, this should be called knowing the situation. Didn't he come here to curry favor with Yan Shixun because he found out that he is powerful? But he is better than that unlucky guy this morning. Yan Shixun told him not to go out but he still went out. So, are you scared? He deserves it.]
But no one cared about managing the live broadcast room and comments. They rushed to the door of Ding Qian's room in the direction pointed by Yan Shixun and knocked on the door anxiously.
"Sister Ding Qian? Sister Ding Qian, are you okay? What happened?"
"Ms. Ding, please open the door first. Are you hurt?"
Just when everyone was anxiously trying to find something to break the door open like Yan Shixun did in the morning, the sound of the door lock opening was heard from inside Ding Qian's room.
Then there was a "creak" sound, and the door slowly and carefully opened a crack. Ding Qian looked out cautiously from behind the crack.
When Ding Qian saw Yan Shixun walking out from behind the crowd, standing out like a crane among chickens, she opened the door completely as if she had finally confirmed something, walked out of the room quickly, crying and hiccuping, and threw herself towards Yan Shixun.
"Mr. Yan, Brother Yan! Please save me, save me again. Room, there is a female ghost in my room!" Ding Qian was obviously very scared. She was shaking all over and even the makeup on her face was smudged by her tears.
Yan Shixun raised his hand to stop the unstable Ding Qian from throwing herself into his arms. He frowned because she mentioned the word "female ghost" and subconsciously looked up into the room.
From his angle, he was facing the bathroom in Ding Qian's room.
In the mirror hanging above the sink, a deep red color suddenly flashed across the mirror, so fast that it seemed like an illusion. When I looked again, there was nothing there.
But Yan Shixun knew that this was no illusion.
——Because he saw the same "illusion" in the bathroom mirror when he just entered his room yesterday. The only difference was that the flash in Ding Qian's room was crimson, while the flash in his room was white.
It is completely consistent with the overall tone of the room.
After Ding Qian was barely comforted by Bai Shuang and the staff next to her, Yan Shixun immediately said, "Don't cry, explain what happened first."
The others also looked at Ding Qian's wide-open room with fear.
Just a few hours ago, Liu Yiyi was found in the room next to Ding Qian, and now it's Ding Qian again. Could it be that the thing has been found again?
Ding Qian obviously also thought of Liu Yiyi's miserable situation, and was so frightened that she repeated her own experience incoherently.
She immediately hid back in her room after breakfast and locked it carefully. Ever since she stepped on human bones when she went up the mountain yesterday, she had been feeling uneasy, fearing that there really was something unclean, so apart from the necessary program procedures, she stayed in her room.
After going through so much in the morning, Ding Qian was exhausted and wanted to wash her face to wake herself up. But when she lowered her head to get something in front of the bathroom mirror and raised her head again, she found that the entire mirror had turned blood red.
The face reflected in it was not his own.
It was a beautiful yet sinister woman's face.
"Are you also in the same group as Zhou Shi? Are you one of the people who killed me?"
'Damn you, all you bandits!'
'Go to hell, just stay here with me, and never go out and hurt others again!'
The woman stared at Ding Qian with hatred, then stretched out her bright red nails and pointed them outside the mirror.
The mirror surface shook, creating ripples, as if the next moment the woman's sharp, bright red nails would extend from the mirror and grab Ding Qian.
Ding Qian, who was so frightened that she couldn't move, finally screamed out in unbearable pain.
…
After listening to Ding Qian's narration, everyone fell silent.
They shuddered and looked around nervously, their nerves so tense that they were afraid of everything.
Because of Yan Shixun's words, they thought they would be safe as long as they stayed in the room, but now Ding Qian's experience made them suddenly realize that even if they hid in the room, they would be visited by the ghosts in the villa.
Are they destined to die here and never be able to get out?
One of the guests was even a little desperate.
"Oh, by the way, just now no matter how hard I tried to turn the door lock, I couldn't open it, but suddenly it opened." Ding Qian looked at Yan Shixun hesitantly: "Thinking about the time carefully, it was around the time when Brother Yan came over?"
Yan Shixun turned to Bai Shuang and asked, "Did you have the same experience yesterday?"
"Eh?" Bai Shuang blinked and tried to recall, "No? I was putting on makeup at the dressing table. I didn't go to the bathroom and didn't hear those words. But I did see a pretty sister. Maybe it was the same one that Sister Ding Qian saw? But she was putting on makeup at that time."
Yan Shixun nodded. The two people’s completely different experiences made him figure out one thing.
The different colors of the rooms on both sides of the villa are probably not without reason.
The woman named Xi Shuang was full of hatred towards Ding Qian in the red room on the right, but she showed her fragile and helpless side as a human to Bai Shuang in the white room on the left. Even after possessing Bai Shuang, she did not hurt her.
Moreover, Liu Yiyi, who also lived in the room on the right, was also broken into by the monster holding an axe.
According to Ding Qian, the woman thought she and Zhou Shi were in the same group, and Zhou Shi was the bandit who killed the woman...
When I checked in yesterday, the old housekeeper introduced himself as Zhou Shi.
Yan Shixun looked towards the red room again, with a look of understanding in it.
——The blood red color of the room on the right was the same color as those red monsters. The entire right side was probably under the control of the old housekeeper and those monsters, so that monster could hurt Liu Yiyi, and that woman named Xi Shuang thought that Ding Qian and the old housekeeper were in cahoots.
"Change rooms."
Yan Shixun said: "Everyone living in the rooms on the right, please go to the rooms on the left."
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