I made myself the protagonist

Chapter Eleven Attacks

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jie's scalp suddenly exploded. He only felt that his hands and feet were numb as if they were being clung to by thousands of ants.

"No, is it really haunted?"

He trembled and squatted down and checked the equipment. However, the equipment itself was normal, and it was not his fault at all. The real problem was the machines in the building.

The moment he realized something was wrong, an ominous premonition came to Zhao Jie's mind.

He made a decisive decision: the recording must be paused!

"Hey, Lao Jin, Xiao Lin, Liu Hao, can you hear me? The recording is stopped, everyone, come back immediately!" Zhao Jie picked up the walkie-talkie, but suddenly found that there was a constant tingling sound of electricity coming from the walkie-talkie.

There was no movement over there.

No matter how courageous and disbelieving he was, Zhao Jie realized at this moment that the strange things happening in front of him could no longer be explained by science.

I often walk by the river, but how can my shoes not get wet? I have been trying to die for so long, but this time I actually encountered the real thing?!

Just when he was still in shock, the screen in front of him suddenly emitted a bright light. After the snowflakes jumped a few times, the screen lit up again.

However, what appeared on the screen was not the scene in the building, but his own back!

Zhao Jie was so frightened that he screamed. He quickly turned around and looked at the table behind him.

In the darkness, a red dot was flashing.

There was originally a camera set up for filming exterior scenes, but for some reason, it turned on by itself.

Who is playing a prank?

In panic, Zhao Jie stepped forward tremblingly and turned off the camera tremblingly.

But when he turned around, he found that the picture on the screen had not disappeared at all.

"How...how could this happen?"

He was so frightened that he fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhao Jie suddenly discovered that two figures covered in blood appeared behind him in the picture.

Zhao Jie turned his head stiffly and discovered to his surprise that the two "people" were the assistant director and assistant who had left before.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

On the third floor, Jiang Ying slowed down and walked carefully to the door of a ward. She opened the door and shined a flashlight into the room.

This is a three-room ward, not too big. An iron bed with broken legs, greasy black sheets, and several cabinets... The surrounding walls are covered with cobwebs, and the ground is covered with dust and rubble.

Nothing seems strange.

She noticed that the curtain of the innermost hospital bed was pulled up. Just when Jiang Ying wanted to find out, there was a sudden sound of footsteps near the stairs.

Jiang Ying immediately pulled Xiao Lin into the room and closed the door behind her back.

Through the window, she saw the light of a flashlight. In the darkness, a long and narrow shadow was drawn on the wall.

Afraid that the players outside were heavenly masters or ghosts, Jiang Ying made a silent gesture, turned off the flashlight, and pulled Xiao Lin to squat in the corner.

At this moment, she held her breath and concentrated, constantly distinguishing the movements of the person outside the corridor.

After a while, the sound of footsteps disappeared.

When Xiao Lin was about to get up, he found that Jiang Ying was holding on to the corner of his clothes, nervously and solemnly shaking his head to signal him not to move, and being extremely cautious in every move.

The other party's performance immediately gave Xiao Lin an illusion: as if she was not playing some entertainment game now, but as if she was being hunted down.

After five minutes passed and it was confirmed that there was no movement outside the corridor, Jiang Ying stood up carefully and turned on the flashlight to shine around.

This is a single ward, not too big. An iron bed with broken legs, greasy black sheets, and several cabinets... The surrounding walls are covered with cobwebs, and the ground is covered with dust and rubble.

It looks gloomy.

"Ms. Jiang, you don't seem afraid at all."

Xiao Lin swallowed nervously. He had not been with the team for a long time, and had only been working for less than half a year.

Although I have been to some rumored haunted places with the program crew during this period, there were always a lot of staff at the scene and the atmosphere was always very good. This was the first time like today.

The room was dark, and there was silence all around. He smelled the faint musty smell in the air, and looked at the hospital bed with the white curtains drawn not far away. At this moment, even he, a grown man, began to feel nervous.

However, the strange thing is that Jiang Ying, who was obviously very nervous before, is now as calm as a different person.

"Ms. Jiang, why don't we go out?" Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving, Xiao Lin couldn't bear it anymore.

He couldn't help but took a few steps forward, but accidentally stepped on the gravel under his feet, making a "crunch" and "crunch" sound.

Jiang Ying suddenly frowned, as if she was quite dissatisfied with his performance. She turned on the flashlight and looked around. After finding that there was nothing unusual, she said coldly: "Let's go."

"Yes." Xiao Lin breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received an amnesty. He turned around and walked to the door. But at this moment, he discovered that the door that was not locked at all seemed to be locked from the outside.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

"Ms. Jiang, we are trapped here!" In desperation, Xiao Lin wanted to call out to nearby colleagues for help. But before he could speak, Jiang Ying covered his mouth.

Rather than bumping into a real ghost, Jiang Ying didn't want the other party to make any noise to attract the player playing the ghost.

"Ms. Jiang, there seems to be something wrong here..." Xiao Lin's breathing was unusually rapid, and his voice was trembling. The door lock of this room had long been broken, and he had already confirmed it before entering. Therefore, Xiao Lin knew that the door lock was broken.

It's impossible to lock it up.

Rather than saying it was locked, it was better to say that when he opened the door, he always felt as if there was an invisible "person" holding the door against him to prevent him from going out.

Xiao Lin was startled by his idea. He looked at the camera in his hand and remembered that someone had said before that the machine could take pictures of things that the human eye could not see under certain circumstances.

By some strange mistake, Xiao Lin turned the camera over.

He pressed the button tremblingly and began to view the previously recorded images. The scene of them going upstairs soon appeared on the screen.

"Ms. Jiang, are we going to the third floor now?"

The back of Jiang Ying appeared in the picture. Her only son was walking in front with a flashlight, and the person speaking was herself.

Then, the two walked up the steps. During this period, Xiao Lin did not pay attention to his steps. He stumbled and even the camera fell to the ground. The camera screen shook a bit, and then Jiang Ying's sneakers were recorded.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Ying helped him stand up. Everything seemed normal when he got here.

"Wait, what is this?!" At this moment, Xiao Lin's pupils suddenly locked.

He suddenly discovered that just after the camera fell to the ground, a pair of pale calves appeared inexplicably behind Jiang Ying's sneakers in the picture.

The legs looked bloodless, covered with black stains, and they were not even wearing shoes. They were actually standing barefoot behind Jiang Ying!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ying's face turned extremely pale.

However, when the camera was picked up, the strange pair of legs disappeared. Then, he and Jiang Ying walked up to the third floor.

Cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose on the camera. Xiaolin gasped and fast-forwarded the scene.

And then—just now.

"!!!! What the hell is this..."

This time, after Xiaolin saw the picture, he shook his hands and threw the camera to the ground.

In the picture, he was turning the doorknob. And next to him, a woman wearing a white hospital gown with a vague face suddenly appeared. The woman was barefoot and clutched the doorknob with one hand. Because of this woman's reason

, he couldn't open the door.

"Impossible...impossible..." Xiao Lin screamed and took a few steps back, dropping the camera in his hand to the ground.

Jiang Ying quietly took out a ghost-expelling charm from her arms and looked towards the door. At the same time, Xiao Lin was also inspired: the woman in the picture had been standing by the door, watching herself tossing back and forth.

So at this moment...

He tremblingly raised the camera and looked at the door...

In the dark green picture, a pale calf appeared near the door of the ward. Those feet were facing the direction of him. Xiao Lin could even imagine that from just now to now, this terrifying female ghost has always been standing there.

There, he stared at himself and Jiang Ying motionless.

The remaining sanity just now was replaced by fear at this moment, and Xiaolin let out a hysterical scream.

At this moment, Jiang Ying suddenly discovered that a pair of pale and slender ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the camera screen and grabbed Xiao Lin's head.

Jiang Ying threw the ghost-expelling talisman in the direction of Xiao Lin without hesitation. The moment the talisman burned, the closed door suddenly opened.

Ignoring Xiao Lin's plea for help behind him, Jiang Ying quickly rushed out of the room and ran away in the opposite direction without looking back...

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