This haunted villa has had several owners, and naturally there are children among the families of the owners.
There are those who are just a few months old and under ten years old.
And young ghosts are naturally a bit weaker than the ghosts transformed by adults in terms of observing words and emotions.
Just like now, the adult ghost realized something and didn't rush forward rashly. The one who took the lead became this child ghost who was still very naughty and even more naughty after death.
It was playing with a rubber ball on the ceiling of the room where Bai Su slept. After the prank was successful, it dropped the ball and ran away.
The ball was dunked by Bai Su and thrown under the bed, preventing the ball from appearing in the live broadcast room.
Later, after Bai Su left the room, the ball was taken back by the kid ghost, and then Zhanmenn threw it out again.
The ball grazed the black-haired young man's temple and then fell from the second floor. The dull sound like lead made the humans present realize that if the ball hit them, they might die on the spot.
Why is it so heavy... He glanced back slightly, wanting to look closer.
After a moment of hesitation, neither human moved.
The laughing child ghost clapped his hands at the end of the corridor.
Judging from its size, it was completely impossible to tell that the ball that was so beautiful that it could blow a person's head off came from its hand.
After the death of the child ghost, all abilities are strengthened.
Judging from the strong yin energy on its body, it is no better than those adult ghosts, and is even more ferocious.
The kid, who was so pale that his cheeks turned blue, opened his eyes full of childlike innocence, and pointed at them from a distance with his little finger.
In an instant, the lightbulb above his head exploded.
Glass shards scattered in all directions, a few shards grazed the surface of the skin and left blood stains, and a few shards penetrated the body, causing people to scream in pain.
The two humans quickly ran away from the debris rain, and only Bai Su remained in place.
[Wait...what's that at the end of the corridor? ]
[There seemed to be a muffled sound just now. ]
[This kid is quite... quite ghostly. ]
[Are today’s special effects so realistic? ]
The black-haired young man who stayed where he was was not disturbed by the debris at all.
There was only a shallow cut on the cheek, which was white and healed quickly.
As for the one embedded in the body? It has been digested, and the taste of glass slag is a bit astringent.
Seeing that only two humans were screaming and running away as he thought, and one person was left motionless, the child ghost tilted his head in confusion.
Then it let out a scream, detonating more breakables.
The lamps on the ceiling, the vases for decoration, the glass in front of the picture frame... all those items exploded, and the fine fragments turned into sharp objects, all aimed at the black-haired young man standing there.
Countless needles were suspended there, and the black-haired young man in the center just raised his head.
The clear black and white eyes stared at the child at the end of the corridor. The child couldn't help but take a half step back and hit the wall behind him.
At the same time, he lowered the camera.
One second, or ten seconds.
The child ghost's brain was unable to understand the reason for its retreating action. The uneasiness coming from the depths of its soul was eventually overshadowed by the evil feeling of wanting to do harm to people. It babbled and waved its short hands.
The spikes of suspended spherical fragments suddenly shrank inward.
Theoretically, the black-haired young man targeted by the needle light will definitely be hit, and there will be no way to escape no matter what, right?
This is what the human thought, and his eyes widened in fear.
The expected tragedy did not happen, or in other words, just as soon as his eyelids touched, the black figure was wrapped in the needle light and disappeared.
At the same time, human brains felt a stabbing pain, and they seemed to have witnessed a very strange scene.
It hurts... My brain is running out of energy. What did they see?
There was a constant ringing in the ears, and only after the heat in the brain had completely cooled down did humans see the scene in front of them clearly.
All the dropped sharp objects collided together and most of them were broken. Now most of them are lying on the floor, accumulating a thick layer.
As for the black figure... appeared at the end of the corridor.
From a distance, it was difficult to describe what the black-haired young man was doing. He could only be vaguely seen squatting there, holding a camera with his other hand.
Two humans:?
Two humans: Why haven’t you forgotten the camera at this point? ?
Bai Su indeed held up the camera, adjusted the height, and pointed the lens at the child ghost's face.
The only images that can be included are from the mouth to the eyebrows of the child ghost, and the rest cannot be seen.
Of course, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see his hand squeezing the child's neck.
The child who died early had a thin and soft neck, and Bai Su pinched his fingers in without much effort.
Child Ghost: Is it possible that you are stronger to begin with?
The child ghost that was choked was so angry that it couldn't speak, and soon it had no energy left.
"Look, does this makeup look very real?" Bai Su spoke briskly and spoke close to the camera, "I have been looking for the young actor for a long time, and it took a long time to put on makeup."
The good thing about the ghost is that no matter how hard he pinches it, his face will not turn red. For example, this one in his hand has a fierce expression, but you can't tell that he is about to pinch the opponent's head off.
A large area of the child ghost's body has been covered in white, and the white mass is still shrinking little by little, as if it is gnawing.
As for the neck, almost only the skin like broken strands of lotus root is still connected.
[…I almost had a cardiac arrest due to fright at night. ]
[One second you were protesting not to look at the floor, and the next second you were making faces at us. As expected of you, Xiaobai! ]
[I'm so scared. I'm so scared. ]
[But the makeup is really real. ]
The audience was frightened and talked nonsense, but few people believed that the ghost child in front of the camera was real.
——If it is true, there is no way to get close contact, right?
Most people hold the idea that ghosts and other things only exist in virtual works for ordinary people.
There are also a small number of people who are watching Bai Su's live broadcast room with a headache.
For example, the special paranormal department works overtime urgently in the middle of the night.
"Still can't be contacted?" The short-haired police officer with a dark face and a jar of cigarette butts in his hand repeated this question for the fifth time tonight.
"The contact...can't be reached." The colleague who was asked tried again and replied.
Xia Chengyin wiped his eyes speechlessly, turned to ask others: "Do you want to bring him a satellite phone to report to him?"
Tang Nuo pushed up his glasses: "It may not be useful, but you can apply."
However, Tang Nuo felt that the probability of it being useful was really low. Like Bai Su's current environment, he was probably isolated from the outside world.
Even a satellite phone won't work in this situation.
"Tsk, this kid is really..." Grinding his teeth, Xia Chengyin patted the technician on the shoulder, "What about the live broadcast source? Is there no way to cut it off?"
The technician, who had also worked hard for a long time, had bags under his eyes and replied sadly: "No, the entire live broadcast room is locked. It is initially judged that something similar to an 'electronic ghost' has intervened."
(End of chapter)
