A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

White Tea successfully attracted a large number of viewers.

Especially those viewers who had nowhere to go because something happened in the Knocking on Ghost Door live broadcast room in the middle of the night.

The style of "knocking on the ghost's door in the middle of the night" mainly focuses on a person who dares to commit suicide and do all kinds of taboo-challenging things that cannot be done. For example, in the middle of the night, he stopped at the intersection to get a portion of white rice, inserted a chopstick, and then... I ate my meal directly at the intersection.

Therefore, there has always been a lot of controversy about Knocking on the Ghost Door in the Middle of the Night, but this has also succeeded in making it more popular, and many people are willing to watch it.

Now because Bai Cha has kicked the ghost down, she can be said to have taken over most of the fans who knocked on the ghost's door in the middle of the night.

However, the quality of these fans is naturally not very good. People who like to look at people and don’t fear ghosts and gods naturally also don’t respect people very much.

[I heard that there was a real devil here who kicked the devil downstairs. There was nothing. I’m speechless. Why don’t you, the anchor, roll around again? 】

[Why don’t you show your face?Too big to meet people?Hahahaha, I can’t imagine what level of ugly girl, even the beauty filter can’t save her! 】

White tea is not used to them.

"I just finished tearing your father apart. It's gone."

"I don't show my face because I'm afraid that your mother will rekindle her old feelings for me after seeing it, and you will accidentally find out that you are not your father's biological child."

[Is the anchor a recently deceased mother?Such a bad temper?Even your audience’s father dares to criticize you! 】

"Then you are so angry as a dead father? Come to my live broadcast room and shut up if you can't speak, otherwise don't watch."

[Grass, who cares! 】

The number of people in the live broadcast room dropped by some.

But Baicha doesn't care about this group of people.

The prerequisite for good reviews is that these people are willing to give good reviews. People who are willing to give good reviews will not start complaining as soon as they come in.

It is impossible for trolls to give any good reviews, so she will not give them any good looks.

Those who stayed were deducting 6 one after another.

Because of this episode, the terrifying atmosphere just now was dissipated a lot.

Bai Cha was still standing on the stairs, thought for a moment, and said, "Did something happen to that guy knocking on the ghost door? Hasn't the live broadcast room been restored yet?"

【Yes! 】

[Ming Xing is already going up, and Zhang Xiaoshi seems to be going up too]

[Anchor, do you want to go up and take a look?It’s quite scary. The scene was so weird at the time that it’s hard for me to describe it. Anyway, I think it’s best not to go.]

[But didn’t that ghost just want to trick the anchor into going downstairs?Will we bump into each other if we go downstairs now? 】

[Damn it makes sense, then there’s no choice at all. 】

Bai Cha had already stepped onto the stairs and headed upward.

There were many inexplicable marks on the stairwell, as if someone had scratched the wall in pain before death.

Bai Cha observed these traces thoughtfully.

To be honest, she should have been quite happy when she started, killing all of them directly. If you look at the marks carefully, some of them even look like blood marks.

Bai Cha stretched out his hand and touched it. There was some sticky liquid on his hand. He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. It seemed to be fake and not blood.

Looking at it this way, maybe it was done by someone arranged by Ming Ling?

The third floor arrived quickly. Bai Cha walked straight up to the fourth floor without stopping.

Next is the fifth floor.

Along the way, apart from the footsteps of Bai Cha, there seemed to be no other sounds.

Even after reaching the fifth floor, the entire floor was completely silent.

Bai Cha stood at the top of the stairs and looked around.

Because the windows were broken, wind could pour in and make a whining sound, as if someone was crying.

[I have goosebumps all over my body. The anchor is so brave. Speaking of which, where are the others? Let me take a look.]

[I have already seen it. Ming Xing and Zhang Xiaoshi have reunited, and they seem to have entered the room where the ghost door is knocked. 】【That room seems to be on the left, it should be the fifth room after turning from the stairs, anchor, go quickly】

Bai Cha did not leave immediately.

She stood there and shouted: "Ming Xing? Zhang Xiaoshi?"

Although her voice was not very loud, it could definitely be heard clearly in the silent corridor.

The windows of the ward were also completely damaged. After all, the dodder flowers were growing in all directions, and all the things that could be broken had long since been shattered.

So there is no such thing as sound insulation at all.

"Are any of you watching in the live broadcast room over there? I'll shout again and see if you can hear me."

【good!I'll go now, you yell again in 10 seconds! 】

Soon, Bai Cha called the two people twice more.

[I'm back, host, did you shout?I didn't hear anything? 】

[I yelled, but there was really no sound over there. I had two mobile phones turned on at the same time]

【What the hell?what's the situation?Are those two people isolated?Or is the anchor himself isolated? 】

【real or fake?Can't you hear me?Are they wearing headphones? 】

[How is it possible? They want to interact. They must not be wearing headphones. How can the audience hear the sound with headphones on? 】

Bai Cha was not surprised by this result. He stayed silent for two or three seconds, then took steps towards the room where the barrage was just mentioned.

[Anchor, you are really brave!At this time, we have to go find out. 】

[Speaking of which, host, can you finish telling your previous story before something happens to you? 】

[Don’t curse blindly, I feel that the anchor will definitely survive until the end! 】

【oh oh!arrive! 】

Bai Cha had already occupied the outside of the room, and the light of the flashlight shone directly into the room.

A human face suddenly appeared in sight, and of course it was captured by the camera.

【Fuck! 】

【ah! !I'm convinced, host, can you please stop making us so immersed and face-to-face killing? 】

[Sisters, you are really brave. When you kill with your face, your hands will never shake. The shots are so clear, damn! 】

【Wait a minute?This face seems to be knocking on the ghost door in the middle of the night? 】

【ah?Seems to be? 】

The man in the room was indeed the face that knocked on the ghost door in the middle of the night, but at this moment, his eyes, black eyeballs turned up, revealing the entire white eyeballs, which were covered with bloodshot eyes, without any expression.

Then at the next moment, he suddenly moved closer to the door, as if there was a window there. While slapping his hand on the door, he made a strange sound in his mouth.

The barrage was filled with screams and national quintessence.

Bai Cha narrowed his eyes, took half a step back, and then kicked him forward.

There was a loud bang, and the sound echoed throughout the corridor.

The door was not open, as if the people inside were holding on to the door.

"It shouldn't be. Although I am relatively weak, I should still have some strength to kick someone."

Bai Cha was talking half to himself and half to the barrage.

She adjusted her position and angle, and then kicked forward fiercely.

The force of this kick was so strong that she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The camera in his hand flickered, and when he pointed it at the door again, the door had quietly opened.