I made myself the protagonist

On the fourth floor, Lao Jin and Ling Yun had just arrived near the morgue when they heard noises coming from downstairs at the same time.

"It seemed to be Xiao Lin's voice just now. Is something going to happen to that guy?" After all, Xiao Lin was the apprentice he brought into the group. Out of worry, Lao Jin quickly put the camera aside, took out the walkie-talkie on his waist, and tried to communicate with the other party.

Get in touch.

However, there was only the hissing sound of electricity on the other end of the machine, and not only his colleagues, but also the director and others did not respond to him.

Just as Lao Jin was trying to contact other staff, the originally closed morgue door suddenly made a strange "squeak" sound, and then, the door slowly opened.

Ling Yun shined a flashlight towards the morgue. Soon, he saw an iron bed in the middle of the empty room. A man in white clothes stood beside the bed. Looking carefully, Ling Yun discovered that the man's body was covered with blood.

The white clothes turned out to be a wrinkled hospital gown.

"Wang Cong, is that you?"

The scene in front of him was obviously different from what the director had arranged before. Lao Jin stood at the door and shouted. Seeing that the other party did not respond to him, he subconsciously took a step forward. But soon, he was pulled by Ling Yun.

At this time, Lao Jin suddenly noticed that the iron bed where the man was standing was covered with a layer of blood-stained sheets. The sheets were raised high, and there seemed to be a person lying underneath.

Under the light of the flashlight, Lao Jin suddenly saw a large amount of blood seeping out of the sheets. A gust of cold wind blew open the white cloth. At this moment, Lao Jin discovered that the person lying on the bed had a face full of blood.

Wang Cong, who has been dead for a long time.

"Ah! Kill, kill!"

Lao Jin was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Suddenly he felt wet under his body, as if there was something on the ground. Using the flashlight light from the fall, he discovered that the walls of the room in front of him and the ground were actually covered with

Densely bloody palm prints and footprints. All of this is exactly the same as what the rumors said!

No, if Wang Cong is dead, then who is the person standing in front of him now?!

"Ghost, ghost!" Lao Jin reacted suddenly at this moment. At the same time, Ling Yun, who was beside him, exerted his strength in his arms, grabbed the other person, and lifted him up from the ground.

"Run!" Seeing the ghost figure in white slowly turning around, Ling Yun immediately grabbed Lao Jin and escaped from the room.

When Lao Jin wasn't paying attention, he threw out a ghost talisman and threw it behind him. Just as they left, the door automatically closed with a bang.

As I had expected, after the game started, the real ghosts in this building also started killing people.

The two of them ran along the corridor. Seeing that the crisis was temporarily lifted, Ling Yun slowed down.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go quickly!" Lao Jin noticed that Ling Yun had stopped and immediately urged him urgently. After witnessing the terrifying scene just now, he now had to believe that this hospital

It is indeed very evil. If he was allowed to leave alone, Lao Jin would not even be willing to kill him.

He swallowed, gasped and grabbed Ling Yun's sleeves and said: "Something really happened now, and this show can't continue to be recorded. Let's call everyone else out quickly, and let's leave first..."

Ling Yun hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to explain to the other party.

Now that he had a mission, he naturally couldn't leave the hospital. In fact, Lao Jin's life and death had nothing to do with him, but when he was in danger just now, he couldn't help but save the other person's life.

Just as the two were communicating, two white lights suddenly lit up in front of the corridor. Immediately afterwards, there was a series of footsteps.

Lao Jin was frightened by the scene just now. When he heard the noise, he immediately grabbed Ling Yun's arm and trembled violently. But soon, he found that the guests were none other than the previous guests.

In addition to Xu Xuehui and Fang Lirou, Huang Bin, Jiang Ying, and Tang Yao also appeared together. Seeing that his companions were safe and sound, Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked wary.

"I found you." Xu Xuehui showed the note in her hand and looked at Ling Yun: "Now, you have become my disciple. Join my team and hunt ghosts together."

At the same time, several other people also showed their drawn identities.

"Great, you are still here! Stop playing this game now."

After seeing these guests, Lao Jin immediately walked up and asked eagerly: "Did you meet anyone else on the way here just now? This building is really haunted. One of my colleagues has died in the parking lot."

Corpse room, everyone run away quickly!"

However, he found that after he finished speaking, the people in front of him showed no signs of surprise or fear at all.

"Uncle, you can go by yourself." Tang Yao said kindly: "We can take you downstairs in a while. After leaving the hospital, you must not come back."

"What do you mean?" Lao Jin thought that the other party didn't believe what he said, so he immediately said: "No, I can't contact the director or anyone else now, but I'm not kidding you. If you don't believe me, ask this guy next to me... We just said

I really saw a ghost with my own eyes!" Lao Jin said, casting his eyes on Ling Yun.

At this moment, the male player named Huang Bin suddenly spoke: "There are only three people left who have not shown up. The ghosts of this round should be among them."

"We had already searched the third and fourth floors when we arrived. Except for the bodies of the young photographer and another staff member, we found no trace of them. I think these people are likely to be on the second floor.

..." Before Fang Lirou could finish her words, the excited Lao Jin had already rushed forward.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was extremely ferocious: "What did you say? Xiao Lin and everyone else are dead?!"

"This guy is in the way now." Jiang Ying frowned and said coldly: "We don't need him now anyway, right? Keeping him here is just a hindrance, so it's better to get rid of him."

"What... do you want to do?" Lao Jin couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Uncle, it's okay. I was kidding you." Fang Lirou grabbed Lao Jin's shoulders and smiled at him. Seeing that the other person was about to reach out and push aside the bangs from his forehead, Ling Yun walked forward calmly and looked at him from behind.

Knocked out Lao Jin.

"There's no need to kill someone. He didn't do anything wrong." Ling Yun supported Lao Jin and said calmly: "Aren't you going to the second floor? Let's go."

"What, do you plan to continue playing with this uncle?" Xu Xuehui couldn't help but ask.

Ling Yun said nothing, carrying Lao Jin behind him, and walked towards the stairs alone. Considering that the top priority should be to find the player playing the ghost as soon as possible, Xu Xuehui and others did not say anything more.

Returning to the lobby on the first floor, Ling Yun found a corner and put down the unconscious Lao Jin. Then he took out a ghost-expelling charm from his pocket and put it in his arms. When the other party woke up, he would naturally escape from the building.

Architecture. As for his future destiny... I can only say that it is left to fate.

Now, there is only so much that I can do.

After doing this, Ling Yun was about to go back upstairs to find someone. At the same time, he suddenly heard a loud noise above his head. Then, there was an intermittent cry for help.

After hearing the voice, Ling Yun immediately reacted: This is Jiang Siyuan's voice!