hotmtlnovel Chapter 147
Chapter 147
"Brother Ming, why do I feel something is not right here?"
In the corridor of the building, the yellow-haired man holding a camera looked at Brother Ming in front of him for a while, and then looked at the dark corridor behind him, his face full of worry.
He was like this, and the spirited girl who followed them with a flashlight was even more unbearable.
"Brother Ming, I also feel something is not right. As soon as I entered here, I always felt that something was staring at me from behind."
Hearing what the two said, Brother Ming, who was walking in the front, immediately turned back impatiently.
"You two deserve to be poor. What do you think is here?" As he said that, he kicked a rotten piece of furniture on the ground down the stairs, and then opened the fire door next to it. "There is not even a mouse, let alone a ghost."
However, at this moment, he suddenly found that the yellow-haired man and the spirited girl were looking at his side with horror.
"Why are you two dead?"
With curiosity, he directly turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and swept it to the side.
He almost peed when he saw it.
Just on the fire door that he had just opened, a dark palm print suddenly appeared.
The palm print stretched long from top to bottom.
There was an equally clear face under the palm print.
"It's just a few prints. It's really scary to scare you two like this."
While patting his chest, Brother Ming looked at the two helplessly, and then wiped off half of the palm print on the fire door.
"Look, it fell off in an instant. It was probably left when the fire evacuated."
"Let's go, let's continue to go up and find a suitable floor to start the broadcast. Today, we won't stop the broadcast unless we receive a gift worth 10,000 yuan."
After that, Brother Ming continued to lead the two people up the stairs.
Ten minutes later, after some exploration, the three people came to a new floor.
"Abin, how many floors are we on now?"
While holding the wall and breathing heavily, Brother Ming turned his head and asked the yellow-haired man behind him.
Hearing his question, Huangmao thought for a moment and then answered:
"We should have reached the 21st floor."
"21st floor? This number is OK, then we will broadcast on this floor, let's go and find a suitable room."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mingge was about to push open the fire door on the side and enter the floor.
However, when he stretched his hand to the fire door to open the door, he suddenly found something that terrified him.
Following his gaze, he saw that less than ten centimeters away from his left hand, a half-erased black palm print was clearly visible.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Perhaps seeing Mingge standing there motionless, Huangmao Abin hurriedly asked:
"What's wrong, Mingge, why don't you go in?"
"Nothing, I think this floor is not good, let's go up one more floor." Mingge pretended to be calm.
"Ah? Why?"
"Why so many whys? I said go up one more floor, let's go!"
He wiped off the palm print on the door and walked straight to the stairs again.
Two minutes later, when he came to the fire door of the corresponding floor, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the fire door without any marks.
"It seems that I was too nervous. It should be just a coincidence just now."
After some self-consolation, he was ready to push open the fire door.
But just when he put his palm on the fire door, a dark palm print appeared next to his hand out of thin air.
This abrupt scene almost made him pee in his trouser pocket.
What made his scalp tingle was that his left hand seemed to lose control, and it moved closer to the palm print little by little, and then tightly fitted on it.
It was neither too big nor too small, and it was almost perfectly overlapped with the palm print.
"How could it be..."
Before he could figure out why the palm print on the door was as big as his palm, the fire door suddenly started to heat up.
The color of the fire door turned red, visible to the naked eye.
His palm, which was stuck on the top, instantly made a sizzling sound like a squid on a grill.
The intense burning pain made him scream while trying to get away from the fire door, but he soon found in despair that no matter how hard he tried, his palm seemed to be stuck to the fire door.
There was even an amazing suction force coming from the fire door, sucking his face and body onto it.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!..."
In an instant, countless blisters appeared on his body, and the whole person was about to be melted by the high temperature, like a rubber shoe falling on a red-hot iron plate.
At this moment, he finally knew the mark on the door.How did the memory come about?
On the other side, the yellow-haired man and the spirited girl following behind him also looked at him with horror.
In their perspective, Brother Ming suddenly stuck to the fire door uncontrollably, and then screamed for no reason.
This weird scene made their scalps numb.
After reacting, the yellow-haired man didn't care about so much, turned around and pulled the spirited girl downstairs.
Brother Ming was just his cousin, but the spirited girl was his real girlfriend.
He ran down so many floors that he was exhausted and finally stopped.
While looking upstairs with lingering fear, he turned back to look at the spirited girl.
"Meijuan, are you okay?"
"Meijuan, why are your hands so dry and wrinkled?"
As he said that, he suddenly realized something, and his whole body began to tremble, and his upper and lower teeth collided unconsciously.
He mustered up the courage to shine the flashlight behind him and immediately saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
The person he was holding hands with was no longer his girlfriend, but a mummy that was about to be burned to charcoal.
He had just been running with this mummy.
Thinking of this, he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.
After he fainted, a figure appeared in front of him.
The figure was the anchor who came here yesterday.
And he now has another identity, the master of the ghost building.
It is the evil spirit born by chance in this ghost building, carrying the resentment and resentment of the wrongly dead in the building.
After it was formed, it happened to meet Li Dadan who came here to broadcast live, and then occupied Li Dadan's body and became a special weird that coexists with the building and controls all the wrongly dead souls in the entire building.
"There is another new resident. Since you all like this place so much, stay here forever."
As soon as the voice fell, the figure lifted the yellow-haired man high with one hand, ready to directly integrate him into the building.
But at this moment, he suddenly sensed something, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Someone came so soon, and there are quite a few of them."
"This place will soon become more lively, and I will become more powerful. It's exciting to think about it."
He threw the yellow-haired man aside, and looked fiercely at the dark corner on the side.
"Go! Kill all those who dare to break into this building. As long as you kill them, I will let you go free!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of miserable ghosts came out from all corners of the building.
They were residents of this building when they were alive, and they became evil ghosts in this haunted building after they died, and they were bound to the haunted building forever.
Even if they don't want to do evil, they can't escape the control of the ghost building.
Just like the ghost bus before.
Under the forced order of the ghost building, they quickly rushed to the first floor of the building.
At the same time, a double-decker bus with a strange shape also passed through the wall of the building and stopped steadily in the lobby on the first floor.
As soon as the vehicle stopped, a group of people wearing black robes and masks with excited eyes got off the bus.