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◎On the bus◎
Jin Yaqiong could hardly even remember how she rushed out of the room. When she regained consciousness, she had already arrived at her friend's house.
At this point, Jin Yaqiong sighed: "I didn't even take my phone with me when I ran away. My friend went home with me, but I only took my SIM card. Now I'm using a backup phone."
Although she knew it wasn't the phone's fault, it didn't stop her from being scared.
Jin Yaqiong now sleeps at her friends' houses. She doesn't dare go back to her own home at all. She doesn't want to see that bed again.
"You might have to go back. You have a lot of yin energy. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be several ghosts in your house."
Upon hearing this, Jin Yaqiong's face became even worse. Several ghosts?
She said with a sad face, "I don't want to stay there for even a minute. The sight of that bed makes my legs go weak!"
She trembled at the thought of entering that bedroom.
"There's no point in hiding. If you wait too long, they'll find you by following the scent."
Jin Yaqiong's lips trembled, but she couldn't speak.
[Is this girl's physique a ghost-absorbing stone?]
【The last one was at least just a little devil】
So why do these ghosts haunt people?
[Usually only powerful ghosts behave like this; other ghosts are too lazy to bother with people.]
Jin Yaqiong's hands were shaking, and her voice was erratic: "Then I'll ask for leave."
She was talking to Jiang Chuxu on the screen, but it sounded more like she was talking to herself.
She first opened the chat box with her friend and typed a few words.
Jin Yaqiong: Xiaoxiao, are you home? It's urgent!
Maybe because she was too nervous, it took her several tries to get it right.
[Lin Xiao]: Yes, what’s the matter?
【Lin Xiao】: What happened?
[Jin Yaqiong]: Wait, I'll come to your house right away
Jin Yaqiong said this and rushed out without caring whether she had asked for leave or not. She grabbed her bag.
Her workplace was very close to her home, and Lin Xiao's home was also nearby. It only took ten minutes to walk there. Jin Yaqiong jogged all the way, her heart pounding in her throat and cold sweat on her back.
"Knock knock knock!" She was almost banging on the door of Lin Xiao's house.
The door opened, and Lin Xiao, dressed in home clothes, looked worried: "Ya Qiong? What on earth is..."
Before he could finish his question, he was blocked by Jin Yaqiong's pale face and terrified eyes.
She pulled Jin Yaqiong into the house and closed the door.
"The anchor you introduced said there's more than one ghost in my house." Jin Yaqiong leaned against the door panel, breathing heavily, her voice trembling.
"She said I had to go back. There was no point in hiding. They would definitely come find me." She repeated Jiang Chuxu's words incoherently.
Lin Xiao is a loyal fan of Jiang Chuxu and watches almost every live broadcast. Today, he happened to be busy with his own things and didn't expect Jin Yaqiong to join.
Lin Xiao's face turned pale when she heard this, but seeing her best friend about to collapse, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go with you!"
Jin Yaqiong looked at Lin Xiao's face, which was pretending to be calm, and her nose felt sore. She nodded vigorously.
A few minutes later, the two stood in front of Jin Yaqiong's door again, and the corridor was eerily silent.
"Key." Lin Xiao stretched out his hand, his palms a little sweaty.
Jin Yaqiong handed over the key with trembling hands.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, as if to cheer himself up, and then with a click, he unlocked the door.
The door opened.
The living room was still dim, and the heavy curtains blocked out most of the sunlight. Although she hadn't been home for just a day or two, Jin Yaqiong felt a sense of unfamiliarity when looking at the layout of the room.
Jin Yaqiong grabbed Lin Xiao's arm tightly, she didn't dare to let go, as if it was the only piece of driftwood after drowning.
Lin Xiao was holding the cell phone. She raised it and scanned the living room with the camera.
The sofa, coffee table, TV cabinet... everything seemed to be in place, but Jin Yaqiong just felt something was wrong.
【This atmosphere is absolutely amazing】
[Feels like entering an ancient tomb]
[What did the anchor see? So serious]
Some viewers noticed Jiang Chuxu's expression. Lin Xiao happened to see the comments and saw that Jiang Chuxu looked serious.
Lin Xiao was also a little nervous. Could there be some special situation?
At this time Jiang Chuxu said: "Let's go to the bedroom."
Jin Yaqiong was a little scared. Lin Xiao felt her trembling and used his free hand to shake her hand firmly.
"Don't be afraid, the host is watching, everything will be fine."
Lin Xiao thought about it, then took a blanket from the sofa and covered Jin Yaqiong's head with it.
Jin Yaqiong's eyes suddenly went dark. She could only smell the smell of laundry detergent on Lin Xiao and the touch of his slightly trembling arm. She couldn't see anything, but she was even more scared.
"Don't look."
Then she took a deep breath and aimed the camera of her mobile phone at the half-open door of the bedroom. It was completely dark in the gap, surprisingly dark.
It was as if something tall was blocking the crack in the door.
Lin Xiao was shocked by her own thoughts. She calmed herself down, held her breath, and carefully pushed the door open a little with her foot.
She held Jin Yaqiong's cell phone in one hand and turned on the flashlight of her own cell phone with the other.
A ray of white light split the darkness of the bedroom.
The first thing I saw was the overturned table lamp on the floor, the scattered books, and the water cup that rolled to the corner of the wall. These things silently recorded Jin Yaqiong's previous collapse.
Then the beam of light swept across the messy bed, and finally, as if it was fate, the light fell steadily on the wall at the head of the bed, and the camera framed both the head and foot of the bed.
Time seemed to have been paused.
Lin Xiao's breathing stopped instantly.
She saw it.
The entire wall is covered with photos.
They all show Jin Yaqiong sleeping soundly, with the angles being breathtakingly uniform, shot from above the foot of the bed.
The edge of one of the photos clearly captured something in the shadow of the bedside. It was a person sitting on the ground with a hunched back and hugged knees, with two holes where eyes should be.
The photo in the center shows the moment when the hand stretched out from the edge of the quilt and grabbed Jin Yaqiong's neck.
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
【I have intensive phobia】
[I wasn’t scared when I heard the description just now, but now I’m really scared]
【That dark shadow! 】
[The camera shakes a lot]
Lin Xiao's hand holding the phone kept shaking, and the camera image was shaking wildly.
She suppressed the urge to scream and her eyes fell on the wall.
Just then.
“Click.”
A shutter click sounded suddenly from the end of the bed.
"Ah!" Jin Yaqiong was frightened by the sudden sound and screamed. She shrank back and almost brought Lin Xiao down with her.
Although she couldn't see, the shutter sound seemed to ring right next to her ears.
Lin Xiao turned his head in horror and looked towards the end of the bed.
In the shadow, a vague and seemingly unstable outline appeared out of thin air on the floor!
It maintained a curled-up posture, very similar to the black shadow in the photo, and its "eyes" seemed to be greedily fixed on Jin Yaqiong who was screaming under the quilt.
What made Lin Xiao even more devastated was that, in the corner of her eye, the shadow of the bedside also twisted strangely.
Then another shadow with an even more vague outline struggled to "stand" up from the shadows. It stretched out an arm that was disproportionately thin. At the end of the arm, several fingers were stretching forward with all their might, aiming directly at Jin Yaqiong!
You can imagine how powerful the two ghosts are together.
In particular, although the audience in the live broadcast room also saw these scenes, Lin Xiao did not see these ghosts through the live broadcast.
This means that these two ghosts already have the ability to be seen by living people, although it is not very stable yet.
[Oh my god, there’s one at the end of the bed and one at the head. I can’t imagine what it’s like to lie on this bed.]
[It’s over, it’s over, these two ghosts don’t look simple]
[Now that’s good, how can I sleep?]
"Wall...on the wall!" Lin Xiao cried, her voice changed, and she pointed at the wall next to the camera ghost.
At the moment when the two ghosts appeared, the corner of the wall covered with photos changed again.
A brand new piece of photo paper suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stuck to the wall.
The content captured on the photographic paper develops slowly.
It turned out to be Jin Yaqiong covering her head with a blanket and screaming in fear, while Lin Xiao turned his head to look at the silhouette at the head of the bed, and even the tears sliding down Lin Xiao's face were clearly visible!
An even colder aura than before instantly enveloped Jin Yaqiong. She felt as if her neck was strangled by an invisible hand. Her screams stopped abruptly, leaving only the "ho ho" sound of gasping in her throat.
She couldn't see it, but the malicious gaze seemed to be locked on her from the head and foot of the bed.
Jiang Chuxu on the screen frowned slightly.
It’s not because of how powerful these two ghosts are, but because of the amplified aura of resentment they exude.
Jiang Chuxu asked as he took action: "Think about whether you have offended anyone. These two ghosts don't seem to have come here on their own."
Who is to blame?
Jin Yaqiong looked confused. Who did she offend?
Lin Xiao suddenly seemed to remember something. She asked, "Your ex-boyfriend? Didn't he say something when you broke up?"
Jin Yaqiong suddenly remembered something and said, "I remember when he and I just broke up, he also sneaked into my house and took pictures of my house. I called the police at that time, and he was even administratively detained for a few days."
"That bastard surnamed Zhao, Zhao Mingli!"
Lin Xiao was so angry that her voice was shaking. She ignored her fear and spoke quickly to the camera: "Yaqiong broke up with him almost half a year ago, and that bastard has been pestering her all the time! He stalked her, blocked her door, and sent harassing text messages. He only stopped after Yaqiong called the police! He used to say some crazy things, saying that Yaqiong should never get rid of him and that he would haunt her until he died. Crazy stuff like that!"
[Did you create these ghosts because of love turning into hate? ]
[After breaking up, are you still doing these shady things? ]
Sometimes I really want to know what these people are thinking.
As soon as Lin Xiao finished speaking, as if something was revealed, or perhaps because they had kicked the name Zhao Mingli, the two ghosts suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and the movements of the short ghost at the head of the bed suddenly became fierce and eager.
The outstretched ghost claws brought up an even more biting cold wind.
The name Zhao Mingli ignited the fear and anger deep in Jin Yaqiong's memory, and even briefly overwhelmed her fear of facing several ghosts in her bedroom.
Jiang Chuxu looked at the two ghosts. She was sure that she had gotten a positive answer, but she still explored the memories of the two ghosts, mainly to see where the one named Zhao Mingli was.
The people who raised these two ghosts and the person who raised the ghost in the dormitory just now need to be investigated. These ghosts are too abnormal, but their methods are a little different from those of the K organization.
Jiang Chuxu sent a message to the medical department of the special department and Ding Yucheng, while Xiao Hei dealt with the two ghosts.
A cat's cry, like thunder from the sky, instantly exploded from the phone's speaker.
The two ghosts didn't even last for a few seconds before slowly fading away. Lin Xiao's scream was stuck in her throat, her eyes widened as she stared in disbelief at the empty space at the head of the bed.
The chilling, malevolent feeling that had nearly frozen her to death suddenly vanished. Jin Yaqiong felt as if she could breathe again. She took a deep breath of burnt air and began coughing violently under her blanket.
Lin Xiao stood there in a daze. Before, she had been watching it through a screen, but now it was actually happening in front of her.
After a few seconds, the deathly silence was broken. Only Jin Yaqiong's suppressed coughing and sobbing could be heard muffled from under the blanket. Lin Xiao's gasping breath after surviving the ordeal could also be faintly heard.
The pictures on the wall were still there, but they weren't as scared looking at them as before.
Lin Xiao's legs went limp and he could no longer support himself. He slowly slid down to the floor, leaning against the door frame. His phone fell to his side, with the camera lens tilted towards the ceiling.
Jiang Chuxu's voice reached her ears: "It's been handled. As usual, get more sun and don't walk by the river."
Is it really gone?
Jin Yaqiong looked at the bedside table and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Lin Xiao picked up the phone beside her legs. The screen was still on. She said to the camera, "Host, thank you. Thank you so much!"
Jin Yaqiong's gaze finally focused on the mobile phone screen. Jiang Chuxu's face still had no expression, while Xiao Hei had already lay down. As if he felt the gaze, he turned his head and buried it in another direction.
Jin Yaqiong looked at Jiang Chuxu, her lips trembling a few times, tears welling up again. She nodded vigorously and squeezed out two words hoarsely: "Thank you."
Jiang Chuxu didn't say anything, just said "hmm" lightly, as if accepting the gratitude.
She stopped looking at the frantically scrolling comments and glanced at the connection.
"Next, 'Soup Bowl Spoon', it's your turn."
The connection was connected, and what appeared in front of me was not a person, nor a dark background, but rather a person on a bus. The person seemed to be sitting in the middle of the last row, and could take a picture of the entire bus.
Then Jiang Chuxu received a private message from the contact person.
[Soup Bowl Spoon]: Host, I feel like there's something wrong with the car I'm riding in.
Jiang Chuxu looked at the scene on the other side of the soup bowl and spoon.
The camera slowly swept across the empty carriage. On the screen, every passenger in the front row had their heads lowered.
This in itself is not surprising, but the car appears to be inside a tunnel.
As the camera sweeps across the window next to it.
The window reflected a number of pale and swollen faces.
Like...
It looks like what happens after drowning.
【Author’s words】
I will continue to update later [dog head holding a rose] The words are horror elements that have appeared before, and it feels a bit repetitive to write them in the main text [panda head]
I was sitting on a park bench, lost in thought, when I saw a hand resting on the back of the chair.
It's very strange, is that corpse spots on that hand?
I held my breath and remained motionless until the fingers of that hand began to tap my shoulders rhythmically.
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