In the room.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
But only Yang Fan and Liu Lili were embarrassed. As for Zhang Yan, who was unconscious, she naturally had no idea what happened in the room.
The netizens in the live broadcast room also didn't know what happened, because Liu Lili lowered her phone while watching TV, and the camera was aimed at the floor, so she didn't capture the scene on TV.
Therefore, netizens only heard the conversation between Yang Fan and Liu Lili, and did not see the wonderful scene on TV.
"Master Yang, what did you see in the corridor just now?"
"Yeah! Why did you retreat again?"
"Master Yang, aren't you going to catch ghosts? Don't be scared! Hurry up!"
"I bet a bag of spicy noodles that Master Yang won't dare leave this room!"
"The one upstairs, I'm going to make a bet with you. I bet Master Yang will definitely walk out of this room again!"
"Cameraman, can you be more professional? Hurry and raise the camera!"
"Strongly request a new cameraman! This cameraman is just a bystander!"
"+1 for changing the cameraman."
"Support +2."
…
The picture on the TV turned into a snowflake again. Yang Fan was silent for a moment, then suddenly walked to the door and put his ear to it, as if trying to listen to the movement outside.
After a while, Yang Fan gritted his teeth, then tore off the [Prison Talisman] pasted on the door, opened the door again, and even stuck his head out to look into the corridor.
This scene naturally scared Liu Lili again. She really wanted to ask Yang Fan what he saw outside, but she didn't dare to speak out, for fear of affecting Yang Fan's actions.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Yang Fan, who was lying at the door, kept looking around, as if he was fascinated by something. And this time, there was no surprise on his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
What's going on?
Driven by strong curiosity, Liu Lili finally walked towards Yang Fan. Who knew that at this time, Yang Fan shrank back and closed the door again.
"Yang Fan, what are you looking at?" Liu Lili couldn't help but ask.
Yang Fan smiled faintly and said, "A ghost appeared at the entrance of the corridor, that is, at the door of Room 1301, blocking our retreat."
"Ah?" Liu Lili's eyes widened immediately.
"But it doesn't matter. As long as you don't look into its eyes, it won't attack you." Yang Fan said with a smile.
"Don't look into its eyes?" Liu Lili was slightly stunned.
"Yes! If your eyes meet its eyes, it will attack you from a distance and chop off your head directly." Yang Fan explained.
"What?" Liu Lili was frightened again.
"I'll carry Zhang Yan out later, and you just follow behind me. Remember! Don't look into his eyes!"
"Yang... Yang Fan, wait... wait a minute, I'm not mentally prepared yet..."
"I can't wait any longer. The longer I stay in this room, the more uneasy I feel!"
…
A few minutes later, Yang Fan carried Zhang Yan on his back again, opened the door, and walked out with his head down.
Although she was very scared, Liu Lili still followed Yang Fan closely and walked out of the room quickly.
"Snap! Snap! Snap..."
There was a crisp sound of footsteps in the quiet corridor. Liu Lili's body trembled slightly and she subconsciously raised her head.
But just when she raised her head halfway, Liu Lili's eyes swept across the corridor in front of her and saw a pair of men's legs.
The man was walking towards them step by step, neither fast nor slow, as if he was taking a stroll, and his pair of black big-toed leather shoes seemed to be stained with a lot of blood!
“Swish!”
Liu Lili raised her head a little higher and her eyes immediately swept over the man's upper body. He was wearing a well-cut suit and looked like a successful man.
“Swish!”
Just when Liu Lili was about to raise her head a little higher, she suddenly remembered what Yang Fan had said: she must not look at this man, otherwise he would kill her.
So, Liu Lili was so scared that she quickly lowered her head again, not daring to look at the man's upper body, but just staring at the man's legs.
"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!"
Suddenly, a cold and ruthless voice sounded beside her. Liu Lili clearly saw from the corner of her eye that Yang Fan raised his right hand and opened his palm to point it at the man in front of him.
"Palm.Thunder!"
Yang Fan shouted loudly, and a bolt of lightning suddenly emerged from the palm of his hand and struck the man in front of him.
“Crack!”
A burst of electric sparks flashed, and the footsteps coming from the front stopped abruptly, and the corridor became quiet in an instant.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Yang Fan didn't make any movement. He just stood there quietly. No one knew what he was doing.
Liu Lili didn't dare to look up at the man, so she pulled Yang Fan's sleeve and asked, "Yang Fan, is... is it done?"
"Click! Click! Click..." It was not Yang Fan's voice that answered Liu Lili, but the sound of footsteps coming from the front again.
At this moment, Liu Lili's body trembled violently, and then she asked in a tearful voice, "Yang Fan, it... it's not dead? It... it's coming again?"
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