Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

Some horror movies, ghost stories that he had watched, fragments kept flashing in his mind.

And Yang Wei's mobile phone at this time was still playing Tang Ping's live broadcast.

He looked at Tang Ping inside and plucked up some courage slightly: "Si... Brother driver, just stop here!" However

, the taxi driver did not answer him at all, and his miserable white side face was very terrifying.

The gap between live streaming and reality is enormous.

Yang Wei used to see Brother Sledgehammer running after a group of ghosts, and there was no wave in his heart.

When this happens to me, my heart is pounding.

It was as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

The taxi drove farther away, and the surrounding scenery began to become unfamiliar.

Even Yang Wei, who grew up in Dongcheng, felt very strange.

If this continues, he can almost predict his tragic end.

And right at this moment.

An uninvited guest appeared ahead.

It wore a black robe with a pointed beak exposed, and elegantly beckoned to the taxi.

Behind him stood a tall, burly bald man.

Two bazookas were fixed on his shoulders, and his expression was a little fierce.

The taxi driver wanted to speed up at first.

But when he saw the rocket launcher on the bald man's shoulder aimed at him, he had to slow down the car.

Yang Wei was even more excited from the beginning, to half cold in his heart.

Finally, the taxi began to slow down, and he seemed to walk back from the ghost gate.

"Hey!" the bird-beaked freak gracefully sat down in the co-pilot and patted the ghost driver's shoulder: "I want to wander around casually." "

It doesn't think of itself as an outsider at all, and people who don't know think it's good friends with the ghost driver."

The bald man sat in the back and glanced at Yang Wei coldly.

"I'm not dreaming..." Yang Wei pinched his face.

Although in the live broadcast screen, Tang Ping's city is very similar to Dongcheng.

But he always thought it might just be a similar game world....

However, the plague doctor and the bald puppet appeared in front of his eyes, and even shared a taxi.

After hearing his words, the plague doctor turned his head and said faintly: "Delusional disorder is a mental illness, and if it is not treated in time, the consequences are unimaginable, and I am willing to help you see it for free."

Yang Wei quickly waved his hand: "No... No need!"

As a big fan of Brother Sledgehammer, how could he not know who the plague doctor was.

After being "treated" by it, those who are not sick become mentally ill.

But the proud plague doctor has never asked for the patient's consent, and will take compulsory treatment whenever it deems it sick.

It stretched out its dark hands and grabbed Yang Wei.

The bald puppet on the side had long been accustomed to it, and his eyes turned to the window and ignored it.

Of course, Yang Wei knew what would happen after being touched by the plague doctor's hand, and his whole body retreated to his seat.

However, even so, the "demon hands" are getting closer and closer.

In a panic.

He scanned the screen of his mobile phone that was playing Tang Ping's live broadcast room, and quickly turned his direction to show the plague doctor.

"Lie down... Lie God, I am his powder... Friend!!!"

Originally, the two words of fans were about to blurt out, but Yang Wei immediately changed to friends.

The plague doctor's gaze was completely attracted by the mobile phone screen and snatched it over.

Yang Wei quickly let go, for fear of being touched by the other party.

"How could Sir be locked up here?!" the plague doctor screamed.

Even the ghost driver and bald puppet were frightened by its sudden screams and glanced at Yang Wei one after another.

It was as if he had a dead look.

"Didn't... No, this is a mobile phone live broadcast, just like TV!!" Yang Wei quickly explained.

With the eccentric nature of the plague doctor, his life would be in danger if he didn't make trouble.

"TV?"

The plague doctor obviously knew the word TV, and he handed the phone screen to the ghost driver: "Take me here!" The ghost driver

quickly nodded, and the taxi turned around.

During this period, Yang Wei's heart can be described as mixed, although he is safe for the time being.

But this is not a point of no return....

When you hold

a hammer in your hand, everything looks like a nail!

The scenery on both sides of the road became familiar.

Because Tang Ping in the mobile phone screen has been moving, the ghost driver must glance at it from time to time to confirm.

Finally, the taxi stopped next to an apartment.

"Beautiful apartment?" Yang Wei's eyes trembled slightly.

The wonderful apartment is quite famous in the East Side, but this fame is not as famous as its name.

There are often rumors of hauntings here, and even many of the nearby residents have moved away.

And this building, it is said that ten years ago, was no longer occupied.

However, it is common to see people walking around, and it usually happens late at night.

I heard that there was also a young paranormal expedition team that never came out again after entering.

And even the police confirmed the incident through cameras on the street.

The camera did not capture them coming out of there, and the police went in and searched but found no bodies.

Over time, it became a forbidden place in the East City.

After Yang Wei and the plague doctor and the others got out of the car, the ghost driver left in a panic.

It seems that even he doesn't want to stay here longer.

"Sir is in this building, let's go and join him!" the plague doctor walked in with his mobile phone.

The bald puppet followed.

Yang Wei felt a hint of retreat in his heart, but when he found some malicious eyes on the side of the road.

Hurriedly ran and chased over.

"Wait for me!!" The

nice apartment was even colder inside than outside.

It has been uninhabited for a long time, and the air smells of dust.

There are four rooms on the first floor, and the doors are basically locked.

A lot of garbage has been piled up on the first floor, and rats and cockroaches can be seen everywhere.

There are even some feces from wild cats and wild dogs.

The plague doctor, who was staring at the screen of his mobile phone, didn't even look at it, and went straight up the stairs and went upstairs.

Yang Wei quickly followed.

Now he has no choice in his situation.

Dongcheng has obviously become abnormal, and it is impossible for him to survive as an ordinary person.

If the plague doctor hadn't appeared just now, I'm afraid he would have died at the hands of the ghost driver.

It's no different than participating in a thriller game....

The second floor is much cleaner than the first floor, and it even gives the illusion that someone still lives here.

Although some dust has accumulated on both sides of the corridor, there are traces of frequent walking in the middle of the aisle.

However, as on the first floor, all rooms are locked with doors.

However, at this moment, one of the doors suddenly opened.

Because of aging, it makes a somewhat harsh sound.

"Squeak—" A

scrawny man crawled out of it.

His appearance was a little scary.

The mouth was stitched with needles and threads, and the paralyzed lower body was dragged to the ground with a "rustling" sound....