Chapter 20: Haunted House in the Hill (20)
Yan Shixun's standing at the kitchen door for a long time attracted everyone's attention.
I don’t know when it started, but everyone forgot that Yan Shixun was just an amateur who was dragged by Zhang Wubing to make up the numbers. Instead, they began to rely on Yan Shixun because he stabilized the situation in dangerous situations one after another.
An Nanyuan walked over in confusion: "Brother Yan? What's in the kitchen?... Shit!"
Without waiting for Yan Shixun to answer him, An Nanyuan, who had approached the kitchen, had already seen that the kitchen was empty.
The audience squatting on the split screen of Yan Shixun and An Nanyuan were also frightened by the kitchen, which was covered with spider webs and thick dust and obviously had not been used for a long time.
[No? I just had breakfast 2 hours ago, and in just a short while, the kitchen is in this mess? ? ]
[This is dirtier than my barn which hasn’t been cleaned in over 10 years! And even the pots in the picture are rusted. How can you cook with these utensils?]
[If the kitchen is not usable, then where did Yan Shixun and the others get their breakfast? Is it safe? Don’t let anything happen to Liu Yiyi again. The child is going to cry out of fear. What’s wrong with this villa?]
[… Actually, those of you who have been squatting on the split screen of Annanyuan were so busy worrying about Liu Yiyi that you didn’t see what Yan Shixun looked like in the kitchen just now. Just now, he suddenly gestured towards the kitchen and said something like “If the living don’t judge, the dead will judge” as if he was talking to someone… Is that what I think it means? A short pain is better than a long one, give me a quick answer.]
[But Brother Yan is really handsome! I don’t care what’s in the kitchen. Anyway, I’m at home, locked the door and wrapped tightly in the quilt. I’m not afraid at all. Even if there is a ghost, it can’t crawl into my house through the live broadcast, right?]
[He was about to say something but stopped himself. Don’t set a flag for that comment just now. I was still confident yesterday that this show had a script, but now I’ve been completely slapped in the face by Boss Yan.]
[The question now is not whether there are ghosts or not! Didn’t you notice that there is no food in the kitchen? Didn’t that unlucky thing try to get out this morning? How will they eat if they are trapped here? Didn’t even the director help just now?]
[I found out, and I don’t know what to do. But I know one thing—trust Brother Yan, and you’ll live longer! Didn’t you hear Brother Yan say you won’t starve to death? Just follow Brother Yan and everything will be fine.]
Yan Shixun's eyes swept across the split screen on An Nanyuan's shoulder, and he suddenly remembered that this was an idol with a lot of fans, and there were many people squatting in An Nanyuan's split screen and watching.
Although Zhang Wubing was too busy to manage the live broadcast for a while as he was trying to contact the program staff at the foot of the mountain, if the live broadcast was not positive and the rights were blocked, Zhang Wubing would probably cry when he realized it.
So Yan Shixun straightened his expression, trying his best to make himself look more credible, and said to An Nanyuan's split screen: "There is a lot of dust in the mountains, this is normal in the kitchen, don't make a fuss."
I wonder what Yan Shixun is going to say, and the audience is waiting: ...
[I suspect he is just trying to fool me, but I have no evidence.]
[Be more confident and put aside your doubts. Brother Yan is just trying to fool you. Anyway, he is handsome and he is right. Brother Yan is awesome!]
[This reason is even more outrageous than the one I saw in Approaching Science...]
Just as An Nanyuan wanted to get closer to take a closer look at the situation in the kitchen, Yan Shixun grabbed the collar and took him away from the kitchen.
On the other side, Zhang Wubing tried to contact the program crew at the foot of the mountain again, but once again he could only hear the prompt tone "out of service area" coming from the phone.
Zhang Wubing was so anxious that his mouth was dry: "Why is there no signal? The live broadcast signal is fine, why can't the phone call work?"
Yan Shixun, who was carrying An Nanyuan in his hand and just passed by Zhang Wubing, said: "..."
Seeing that the travel variety show is about to turn into a ghost show, you, as the director, are adding fuel to the fire and creating a terrifying atmosphere. Are you afraid that your live broadcast rights will not be blocked?
Yan Shixun pointed speechlessly at the split-screen camera on An Nanyuan's shoulder, motioned to Zhang Wubing, rolled his eyes and explained perfunctorily to the split-screen camera: "The signal is not good in the mountains, this is normal."
Barrage: [……]
Thank you, I already believed you.
The kitchen has been temporarily locked by the program crew and no one is allowed to enter without permission.
Zhang Wubing briefly and tactfully explained the current situation to everyone and organized everyone to check the food in their luggage and collect it for unified distribution.
Although Yan Shixun is there, Zhang Wubing firmly believes that the program crew can leave Guishan, but as a director, he must be responsible for everyone and prepare for the worst possible scenario.
They searched the villa again but found nothing, not even a bottle of water.
To make matters worse, Liu Yiyi's wound worsened due to the secondary injury and she started to have a high fever.
The shadow of the double shortage of food and medicine covered the entire villa.
Although the guests were concerned about the camera, they still tried to smile and show their best side, but the anxiety in their eyes could not be concealed. Ding Qian, who was almost frightened, hid aside to wipe her tears.
This uneasiness also infected others and spread throughout the space.
In order to avoid any more accidents, everyone was gathered in the living room. The guests were playing games absent-mindedly and trying not to liven up the atmosphere in front of the live broadcast main screen.
Yan Shixun turned his attention to the fourth floor.
He originally wanted to explore the fourth floor, but was forced to abandon his plan because of the fallen Guanyin statue and the subsequent ghost-seeing incident of Ding Qian.
The shrine was not loose and there was no wind on the fourth floor. It was impossible for the Guanyin statue to roll down in front of him for no reason, not to mention that he saw the statue close its eyes.
Was there something preventing him from exploring the fourth floor?
From this perspective, the fourth floor is definitely worth a visit.
Yan Shixun thought about it, and walked towards the stairs with his long legs, intending to go to the fourth floor again to find out what was going on.
However, as soon as his footsteps landed on the stairs, the door of the staff room on the first floor was pushed open with a "bang!"
"Director, no, this is bad!" The staff member's face turned pale. "All the food we just collected and put together has disappeared!"
Everyone suddenly became agitated.
"What!"
"How could it be!"
"What about lunch? We won't really starve to death here, right?"
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