Chapter 93
The weather is a bit foggy today.
The deserted village in this foggy place looks even more eerie.
As soon as the man in the flowered shirt entered the village, he took out his phone and filmed everything around him 360 degrees. As he did so, he lowered his voice and said, "This is truly a deserted village. There's not a single person to be seen. It's so quiet."
Because of the houses blocking the view, the village is not visible at all, but it is estimated that the area should not be large.
The houses seemed to be built by the villagers themselves. They were very simple, with a wooden structure covered with mud and roofs made of straw leaves.
"This architectural style... I don't think people build houses like that in rural areas anymore," said a man in a flowered shirt, actively interacting with the audience in the livestream. "The suburbs around here used to be considered rural, but now the self-built houses are so beautiful, they're almost like villas."
Live broadcast room:
"Yeah, we have that too, I'm so envious QAQ"
"Rural houses are much more spacious nowadays."
"It depends on the area. Our rural house is just an ordinary rural house..."
"This village hasn't been abandoned for over a hundred years, has it?"
"Doesn't the government care about this place? They're not demolishing the houses even though everyone's gone?"
“It can be developed as a tourist attraction.”
"If they want to develop it as a tourist attraction, they have to protect it first, but it seems like no one cares about this village at all."
The village was so quiet that only the voice of the man in the flowered shirt could be heard.
The man in the flowered shirt said quickly, "I've told you all this time, this village wasn't even here before! I went home yesterday and asked my parents about it. They've both climbed this mountain before, and they both said they didn't remember there being such a village on the mountain. I told you all this, but you refused to believe me, thinking I was lying..."
There was laughter again in the live broadcast room, and the man in the flowered shirt became anxious. He was also a little annoyed at this moment. Maybe he had lied too much to create gimmicks, and now no one believed him when he told the truth.
He was anxious to find some more clues to prove that this village was really weird. When he looked up, he found the man in the black T-shirt standing upright in front of the window of a house, motionless, as stiff as a tree trunk.
He walked over and said, "I guess this room is all covered in dust, right?"
The windows of these houses are made of two horizontal and vertical wooden strips, without glass, and are fully ventilated. A thick layer of dust will probably accumulate near the window in just one day.
The man in the flowered shirt felt just like the audience in the live broadcast room. He thought that the village had been abandoned for at least a hundred years and must have been covered with dust and cobwebs.
But when the man in the flowered shirt walked over to the man in the black T-shirt, he noticed that the latter's expression was stiff and a little strange. He subconsciously turned his head and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at the room.
The next second, the man in the flowered shirt was stunned, and the barrage in the live broadcast room also paused.
...The room was actually cleanly furnished with furniture such as a bed, cabinets, and tables, and the bed was messily covered with bedding, as if the owner had been awakened from his sleep in the middle of the night and hurriedly got out of bed.
The man in the flowered shirt was stunned for a second, then he moved the camera away as if he had been electrocuted, turned around abruptly and looked around, fearing that someone would find out that the two of them were pointing their cell phone cameras at other people's houses to take pictures.
But this village is exactly the same as before, there is no one in sight!
Goose bumps appeared on the man in the flowered shirt. He took a step back, gasped in confusion, and stammered, "W-Why is this room..."
The man in the black T-shirt spoke with a tense voice: "It seems like someone lives in this house..."
The live broadcast room was flooded with comments.
"What the hell?"
"That quilt looks fresh (what am I saying…"
"It seems like there have always been people living here. Is this an uninhabited village?"
“But there’s really no one here…”
"Is there anyone in the other room?"
The man in the flowered shirt and the man in the black T-shirt thought the same thing. They suspected that the village they entered was not an uninhabited village at all. In order to confirm this guess, the two looked at each other, turned around with a stern face, and walked towards the house on the side.
But the man in the black T-shirt looked really ugly.
The flowered shirt said weakly: "Why do you look like that..."
The man in the black T-shirt lowered his voice and said, "I have a bad feeling..."
The man in black T-shirt also has many fans. There are quite a few viewers in his live broadcast room right now, but his audience is different from those in the floral shirt. When the man in black T-shirt said this, the barrage of comments in his live broadcast room started screaming.
"Ah ...
"I haven't gotten up yet. I'm lying in bed wrapped in a blanket, shivering..."
"Please be careful, I'm serious..."
The houses in this village are not built in a row, but rather randomly, with each house about five to ten meters apart.
The two of them walked to the second room in a few steps. This time they did not point the camera directly at it, but took a look inside first.
Seeing this, the man in the flowered shirt looked unhappy.
——There is no one in this room, but it has very clean furniture!
They looked at the third and fourth rooms - and they were all the same!
The man in the flowered shirt whispered, "No one's there! These rooms are empty, but the furniture inside is very clean..."
Now even the audience in his live broadcast room felt something was wrong.
“The villagers went there…”
"Something seems really wrong this time. I'm starting to get scared orz"
"Ahhhhh I have goosebumps!"
"No, this is really a bit weird..."
I'm actually a little scared of the floral shirt.
He already knew that the village looked very strange, and because he was a little scared, he pulled on a black T-shirt to participate in the live broadcast, but he didn't expect that the village was even stranger than he imagined!
But when he saw that the audience in the live broadcast room finally began to panic and the number of people continued to soar, the man in the flowered shirt swallowed his saliva and his heart started pounding again.
Most viewers watch the haunted house live broadcast for the thrill, but everyone in their small circle has always known that there are no haunted houses in the world, only pretend ghosts.
But if the village they are exploring now is really a ghost village, then... their live broadcast will become a hit on the entire Internet, right?
At this moment, the longing for Hong slightly overwhelmed her fear.
The man in the flowered shirt hesitated for a second, gathered himself, and said to the man in the black T-shirt, "Shall we...shall we take another look inside?"
The man in the black T-shirt hesitated.
Seeing that he was about to retreat, the man in the flowered shirt leaned over and whispered in his ear, "It's rare to stumble upon such a strange place. If we leave today, other anchors will come tomorrow. Do you believe that they will be the ones who benefit the most?!"
...This is indeed the truth.
The man in the black T-shirt wavered, and the man in the floral shirt quickly pulled him up and walked inside.
The further you go in, the more houses there are, and they are scattered around, but there is no one in any of them!
The two showed the audience the houses along the way one by one. Looking at the different furniture and decorations inside, which were all spotless, the audience exclaimed, "This is too weird."
Some viewers even suggested that they call the police - you said that the people in the village were doing some collective activities, but there was no sound in the village. You said that everyone in the village had gone down the mountain, but there shouldn't be no one left behind, right?
What else could cause all the people in the village to evaporate?
It’s terrifying when you think about it.
It’s better to call the police directly.
The number of viewers in their live broadcast room continued to rise, and looking at the numbers, their heartbeats also quickened.
The man in the flowered shirt even became excited and his pace became faster and faster.
He was eager to find something strange. It wasn't just these empty rooms. There had to be something else wrong with this village. There had to be...
He was gasping for breath and desperately scanning the surroundings with the camera of his mobile phone. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in the camera. The man in the floral shirt and the man in the black T-shirt froze in his tracks, and the barrage of comments all screamed.
"There's someone!" After realizing what was happening, the man in the flowered shirt chased after him without saying a word!
The man in the black T-shirt was still frozen in place—if he saw correctly, the black shadow that flashed by was a person dressed entirely in black...
Black person?
How can there be black people living in this place?
The man in the black T-shirt felt that things were becoming increasingly strange, and his instinct told him that he shouldn't go any further, but the man in the flowered shirt had already caught up with him. He gritted his teeth, cursed, and could only run after him.
The black shadow flashed past in front of them and disappeared behind the house on the left. But when the two ran to the end of the road and turned left, they could not find any human figure. All they saw were empty houses again.
The few steps he ran made Flowered Shirt breathless. He wondered, "Where are the people?"
The man in the black T-shirt scolded, "Can you please stop running up there without even thinking?!"
Live broadcast room barrage:
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
"Yeah, it feels really dangerous. Don't chase after him so recklessly. What if something happens..."
"How terrifying! Was that a black person just now? How could there be a black person in this village?"
The man in the flowered shirt was so anxious because he wanted to be famous. When the man in the black T-shirt scolded him, he just laughed and said, "Don't panic. We're all human. What are you afraid of? You don't think it's a ghost, do you? It's broad daylight..."
The man in the black T-shirt was about to say something, but suddenly felt the corner of his clothes being pulled, and the man in the flowered shirt standing in front of him took a step back as if he had seen a ghost, cursed "Fuck" under his breath, and the blood drained from his face.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine in the black T-shirt. He looked down and saw a... a child standing on his right, reaching out to tug at the corner of his clothes.
The man in the black T-shirt froze.
A child suddenly appeared in a place like this, so you can't blame him for thinking too much...
When the child looked up, the man in the black T-shirt and the man in the floral shirt were stunned.
...This is not a child at all.
This person's face is clearly that of an adult male.
It's a dwarf!
Live broadcast room:
“What the hell! What the hell!!”
"Dwarf? Just now he's black, now he's a dwarf??"
"This village is so weird, you two should leave quickly, don't stay here any longer QAQ"
"I'm really starting to get scared! Holy shit!"
"Ahhhh why is it so weird!"
Not only were the audience in the live broadcast room scared, but the people in the floral shirts and black T-shirts were all stunned as well.
It’s not that the two of them discriminate against dwarfs and black people, but it’s really weird to encounter such situations one after another in such an atmosphere!
At this moment, the barrage area of the two people's live broadcast room was full of screams, and the audience was typing "How scary" and "Ahhh help me!"
The man in the black T-shirt's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He opened his mouth and wanted to ask the dwarf who he was and what he wanted to do, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound.
His body was stiff and his palms were covered in cold sweat.
The dwarf looked at them seriously and started chattering in bird language that they could not understand at all.
Halfway through his speech, he looked ahead, shrank his neck, muttered a few words to them in a low voice, turned and ran away, quickly disappearing around the corner.
A moment of silence.
The flowered shirt took a deep breath and said in shock, "What dialect is he speaking? I don't understand a word he says!"
The fingertips of the man in the black T-shirt were trembling slightly, and his whole body had not yet recovered.
The flowered shirt walked over and joked, "You're not under a spell, are you?"
The man in the black T-shirt took a step back and said with a sullen face, "I'm leaving."
The flowered shirt was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
The man in the black T-shirt turned around and walked back the way he came. "I'm not playing anymore. This place is too weird. Like the audience said, I might as well call the police!"
The man in the flowered shirt quickly ran up and said, "You can call the police. I didn't say not to, but wait until we're done recording!"
The guy in the black T-shirt said in disbelief, "How are we going to record this? Aren't you afraid of something happening?!"
The man in the flowered shirt swallowed and said, "What could happen? Are the people in this village murderous or are they all ogres?"
“Who knows?”
"You're, hahaha, that's a bit outrageous... It shouldn't be possible. There's no way such a tribe exists in our country..."
"Anyway, I'm not going to record it. If you want to record it, do it yourself!"
Seeing the man in the black T-shirt walking back resolutely, the man in the floral shirt stopped and hesitated.
It was early in the morning, not the prime time for live streaming, but the number of viewers in his live streaming room had already broken the record. He was really reluctant to let Hua Shanshan give up this exploration.
The man in the black T-shirt took a few steps, and when he saw the man in the flowered shirt hadn't caught up, he turned around and stared at him and said, "Are you really not leaving? If you don't leave, you'll be left here alone."
The flowered shirt gritted his teeth: "One person is one person..."
The man in the black T-shirt said coldly, "You really are not afraid of death."
The man in the flowered shirt was a little annoyed: "Fuck, are you going to die just because you recorded a live broadcast? Why are you doing a haunted house live broadcast if you are so timid?"
The two actually started arguing, and this development dumbfounded the audience in both live broadcast rooms.
"Why are you arguing again orz?"
"Stop arguing. If you want to argue, you can wait until we leave the village..."
"It's not that you're not afraid of death, it's that you don't want to give up the chance to become famous, so funny."
"Don't make noise in this place, it feels too dangerous!!"
"I really advise calling the police. This place is very weird."
"Stop arguing, stop arguing..."
"Fuck!"
"Oh my god, am I seeing this right?!"
“The black man showed up again!!”
The moment the last three comments appeared, the people in the floral shirt and the black T-shirt noticed a black man flash by in their peripheral vision!
The man in the black T-shirt's face immediately changed and he took a step back. The man in the flowered shirt shuddered in fear, but reflexively turned around and tried to chase him.
The two paused and looked at each other.
The man in the black T-shirt said coldly, "If I want to chase you, go after me alone."
The man in the flowered shirt cursed, "Fuck, then get out!"
After saying that, he chased in the direction of the black shadow with a sullen face!
The man in the black T-shirt also cursed softly, looked around vigilantly, turned around and walked quickly back the way he came.
He didn't even bother to watch the live broadcast, his hands just hung at his sides. The audience in the live broadcast room could only see a shaky and blurry scene and hear the hurried footsteps of a man in a black T-shirt.
It should be eight o'clock in the morning and the sky has long been bright, but the village is still shrouded in fog.
A man was walking in a deserted village, his heart beating wildly and his steps getting faster and faster.
Suddenly, he heard a low laugh. He stopped abruptly and looked to the front left where the sound came from. He saw a figure hiding behind a house, sticking his head out to look at him.
The man's entire face was completely black, and his face, arms, and legs seemed to be covered with a thick layer of hair. The man stared straight at the black T-shirt and smiled strangely.
In an instant, the hairs on the black T-shirt stood on end.
Live broadcast room barrage:
"Ahhhhhhhhhh help!"
“How terrifying!”
"Didn't the other anchor go chasing after black people? Why are black people here?! Is there more than one black person here?"
"Am I seeing things? That doesn't look like a black person at all. It looks like an animal..."
"No, it's a human. It has a face, arms, and legs. If it's not a human, then what is it? Even a monkey's body isn't this well-proportioned!"
"That person has a lot of hair on his body?"
"Savage?"
——It’s not as simple as a savage!
The man in the black T-shirt was so scared that he turned around and ran away without even daring to make a sound!
If he saw correctly, the man was barefoot, and his feet looked very strange!
A normal person's toes are facing forward and heels are facing backward, but that person's heels are facing forward!
His feet grow backwards!
The black T-shirt was covered in cold sweat.
What's going on in this village? Who are the people living here? Where have they all gone? And what do these two people who just showed up want to do to them?!
The man in the black T-shirt's mind went completely blank. He ran away in panic, but he could still hear footsteps following him. He was going crazy!
He ran like crazy, wherever he saw a road, and whenever he saw a bend, he turned. In the end, he didn't even know where he was. The string in his head was stretched to the extreme and was about to break completely!
——He broke into an empty room, closed the door, and slid down with his back against it.
He was gasping for breath, sweat dripping down his face, and the audience in his live broadcast room were all terrified.
"Should we call the police for the anchor? I'm so panicked..."
"It's so scary. What on earth do the people in this village want to do..."
"Fuck! Call the police! Call the police! I'm going crazy!"
"The number of people watching the live broadcast has reached one million. This is the first time I've seen a haunted house live broadcast reach one million viewers..."
"What's going on with the other anchor? Has anyone gone to see him?"
"Both of my livestreaming rooms were open, and the other streamer suddenly turned off the livestream just now. I don't know what happened, and I'm completely confused..."
The man in the black T-shirt glanced at the barrage and his pupils suddenly contracted.
His heart was beating wildly. He tilted his head back, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.
Should I call the police directly?
Both he and the audience in the live broadcast room should have sensed that there was really something wrong with this village, but after all, they had only encountered a black-haired man and a dwarf, and those two had not hurt them at all.
If there was a misunderstanding in the end and they scared themselves, wouldn't their trip become a funny news and go trending on the Internet?
Black T-shirts also want to make money from traffic, but they don’t want to do it in such an embarrassing way!
So, should I call the police? Or should I just not call the police and try to find a way out?
Why did that guy on the other end suddenly turn off his livestream? Did something happen? Was he just being mysterious? Or did he get scared after just a while and just run away?
At this moment, the guy in the black T-shirt's head was in a mess.
It was at this moment that he heard the sound outside again.
There were slow, interlaced footsteps, obviously from several people.
The footsteps were very cautious, obviously approaching him carefully.
here we go again!
Is it a black-haired man or a dwarf this time? !
The man in the black T-shirt's breathing became more rapid, and his whole body became stiff as a stone.
His sweat was pouring down and his heart was about to stop beating!
His back was pressed against the door, and he reached out and grabbed a wooden stick placed against the wall. His chest was heaving, and his pupils were staring straight at the window on the upper left.
The footsteps crossed each other and passed behind him, slowly moving towards the window.
He threw the phone on the ground, with the camera facing the window.
The audience didn't know what was going on, but when they heard the man in the black T-shirt breathing becoming more and more rapid, they felt something was wrong.
"What's wrong?"
"what happens?"
"I'm going crazy!"
"Is anyone here? The black-haired man is here again??"
"Anchor, be careful!!"
“I’m so scared!”
"I think I heard footsteps. Did the black-haired man find the host?!"
The sporadic footsteps approached the window little by little... and then stopped.
At this moment, the man in the black T-shirt's heart paused and his brain buzzed.
A shadow approached the window, and a face poked its head in...
The man in the black T-shirt widened his eyes, roared, jumped up, picked up the stick and smashed it hard at the window!
With a "clang", the stick violently smashed the fragile window frame, and amidst the flying wood chips, it hit the person who was looking through the window.
Then the opponent blocked it steadily with both hands!
A beautiful face appeared in the view of the man in the black T-shirt.
Outside the window, Su Xuan blocked the stick steadily and said in confusion, "Fuck."
The man in the black T-shirt stared at Su Xuan with wide eyes, gasping for breath, and two words popped out of his mouth: "...Fuck."
The audience in the live broadcast room: “…………”
"?"
“????”
"Fuck!"
“What the hell!!!”
"How come a handsome man suddenly appeared? Is he also a villager?!"
"Wait, this face looks familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere?"
"——Mr. Su, why is it you???!"
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