"Then what?"
Bai Su pointed the camera at the strong man, and the camera faithfully recorded the changes in his expression, including his panic when talking about supernatural beings and his panic when talking about death.
Especially when he recounted that his companion's abdominal cavity was torn open by a sharp object and his intestines and organs fell to the ground, he couldn't stop the trembling in his words.
Even if they couldn't hear the sound, the audience in the live broadcast room could feel the strong man's true emotions from his face.
[emmmm...Why doesn't it feel like you're acting? ]
[It must be an act, there can't really be anything going on, right? ]
[Is there anyone who knows lip reading? Can you interpret it? ]
Unfortunately, none of the viewers who stayed awake late at night in the live broadcast room could read lips. They could only vaguely judge that the mood of the man who was being continuously captured by the camera was really changeable.
"Then...then..." the strong man stumbled, "then I saw..."
The bloody scene seemed to appear before his eyes again.
Bai Su also looked over.
He crossed the gap in the railing he had made, squatted there and looked down.
Of course, the camera is aimed at the gap in the floor. What the audience in the live broadcast room can watch and listen to depends entirely on his preferences.
From the railing on the second floor, one could clearly see the tragic scene downstairs. What remained on the face of the deceased was panic and pain. The two twisted each other, tearing the expression of the deceased into half on the left and right.
Oh yeah, and his belly.
Because the sharp object penetrated directly from the abdomen, the angle was probably wrong when it fell, and a large gash was cut in the abdominal cavity.
This also resulted in all the messy organs hanging on the statue. The intestines and pieces of meat were all crowded together, and were partially blocked by the corpse itself, but they could still be seen at a slight angle.
Maybe it's a bit out of line for humans.
Bai Su also recognized this person as one of the behind-the-scenes staff at night. He didn't speak much and slept on the second floor.
He looked away from the human corpse.
The strong man behind him who was mentally shocked also recovered at this moment, opened and closed his mouth, and continued to speak.
The burly man felt that he needed to continue speaking because Bai Su wanted to hear.
The black-haired young man once again gave him the feeling... that he had in the corridor of a residential building that day.
Mysterious and dangerous, yet it makes people want to get closer.
Because being around Bai Su... I feel very safe.
The burly man looked at his female companion who was wrapped in a strange-style windbreaker that he didn't know where to find. The latter twitched the corners of her mouth and gave him a forced smile.
What happened to the strong man later was also full of supernatural colors.
He was so frightened by the tragic death of his companions that he was frozen in place and unable to move. What finally forced him to move again was the attack thrown at him by an invisible creature.
A cold breath flashed from behind the shoulder blades, followed by playful pushing and plotting.
All the unfixed furniture became props for the opponent's attack. The strong man lowered his head, and the vase originally placed aside brushed his forehead.
If he was slow for just one second, he would be beaten to a bloody head.
In the end it was a hurried climb upstairs.
Amidst the supernatural teasing, the burly man struggled to recall the images he had once scanned on the computer monitor.
Second floor, black-haired young man.
As long as you reach the second floor, you will be safer——
The strong man thought this, and before the supernatural strangled him, he climbed to the second floor on hands and knees. When he looked up and saw Bai Su, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Survived... The strong man's heart was pounding.
Bai Su discovered some interesting ideas of human beings, and he asked directly: "Do you think... I can save you?"
"Why?" Bai Su said in a strange tone.
The man who was slumped on the ground and could barely stand up looked at his female companion and then at the black-haired young man.
"She..." The man pointed at the human female.
Bai Su glanced back and said concisely: "She prayed to me."
The human women were ignorant, but the burly men knew something about it and looked at their female companions silently.
Bai Su didn't bother to care where the humans were thinking. He looked at the only human in front of him and asked him: "What about you?"
"Do you want to get out of here alive?"
"...think." No one doesn't want to live.
The strong man nodded as if he was bewitched.
…
Bai Su took back his hand with satisfaction.
Both humans were taken with him.
There's not much difference between taking one human out and taking two humans out. You have to take them anyway.
But before that...
"Where's that computer?" Bai Su asked.
"The computer... controls the live broadcast? It's downstairs." The burly man replied.
Seeing Bai Su going downstairs, the two humans looked at each other, and finally the strong man shouted: "Mr. Bai, please wait a moment!"
The black-haired young man stopped at the top of the stairs, turned around following the voice, and cast his gaze back: "What's the matter?"
"Well, there are other people in the house..."
"You still want me to save them?"
"……if you can."
The human didn't know what he had promised, but fortunately, the monster sensed it all around and found that except for the two living people in front of him, there was no trace of other living things in such a large villa.
Bai Su Zhuangruo reluctantly nodded.
Before going downstairs, he led the human to look around all the rooms on the second floor.
Refers to violently kicking the door open, and then admiring the ever-changing room interiors outside the door, including the live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room is no longer willing to protest against the host's mute tactics from time to time. There are not many people late at night, so it is better for everyone to sit down and watch the set.
"How could..." After being shown two or three rooms, the strong man looked confused, "Where are the people?"
The room for people to rest has changed, and the people inside are naturally gone.
At best, the person may have disappeared.
Worst case scenario, the person might have died.
But before seeing it with their own eyes, humans are still willing to hold on to a glimmer of hope, that is, their companions are still alive.
Bai Su just let the humans watch in the corridor and had no intention of letting them enter the room.
When asked why he couldn't go in, he straightened his hair and smiled: "It's an additional price to go in. Do you want to see this study?"
There was now a door open in front of them, and what lay in front of them was a study room filled with books.
Judging from the orientation, the door should have been a bathroom, but now it has become a study.
The bookshelves that are as high as the ceiling are filled with books. The four walls of the room are crowded with bookshelves. Only a desk is placed in the middle. The enamel-patterned lampshade on the table covers the only light source.
It looks simple and full of bookish ink smell, but everyone knows that this scene should not appear here.
The strong man started talking, but in the end he said nothing.
So Bai Su glanced at the human and closed the door in front of him.
"Okay, this is the last room. If you don't have any other ideas, let's go downstairs." Bai Su waved the camera in his hand, turned and walked towards the stairs.
He took no more than two steps when his head suddenly turned to the left.
A huge, solid ball rubbed against his ear, picked up a few black hairs, rushed to the railing and rolled down.
The sound of a child giggling came from behind the three of them.
There is a saying that human children, whether alive or dead, are very troublesome.
(End of chapter)
