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    Shen Huo took out the disinfection tools from his bag to disinfect himself, because he was often injured during rehearsals, so he took the medical kit with him.

    The place came to this time is also marked on the contract, and there will be uncertain dangers.So he not only brought a medical kit, but also some temporary supplies, but it is best not to use these things.

    Otherwise, he hasn't earned one million, so he'll be cool off.

    People who can't see his kindness must be happy to play disco on his grave.

    Then he can't rest in peace when he dies.

    Shen Huo used disinfectant to disinfect the fingers on his hand, and a burning pain whizzed out.

    However, after the treatment, apart from some impact on finger movement, it is not that painful.

    His finger is only a minor injury, his old waist is the most important thing.

    For the first time, I felt that my waist didn't belong to me anymore.

    When his waist hit the corner of the bed just now, he felt that everything was wrong with his body, and his internal organs seemed to be completely misaligned.

    If I do it again, I am afraid that I will directly vomit my soul and ascend to heaven.

    Shen Huo supported his waist and carefully sat on the sofa. When he saw water on the coffee table, he wanted to pour himself a glass.

    result.

    burst into tears.

    He can't bend at all!

    Without water to drink, Shen Huo could only lie on the sofa and think.

    Although the headless female ghost didn't look like she was going to hurt herself, her appearance caused a series of things that followed.

    The last victim is himself.

    Shen Huo shed bitter tears for himself.

    Moreover, with so many people, why did the headless female ghost clung to her.

    And I just showed myself a picture, what does it mean?!

    Now his head is full of messy wool, and he can't get it right from any end.

    Is it the person who found the painting?

    Does that person know the identity of the headless female ghost?

    Or, her death has something to do with the painter?

    In an instant, the images that flashed through Shen Huo's mind were all red embroidered shoes, a headless female ghost, and a strange hotel that looked abnormal.

    After much deliberation, Shen Huo decided to ask the hotel owner about the headless female ghost tomorrow.

    And just when he figured it out, it seemed that the stagnant time turned again, bringing the voice of the world back into his own world.

    "Boom!"

    There was the sound of rushing and running outside the corridor, accompanied by the sound of terrified help.

    Shen Huo: "..."

    Don't you all sleep now?

    Just sent another one?It's endless, isn't it?!

    Shen Huo was a little crazy, he decided not to pay attention to the voices outside, and leaned back on his old waist to lie down on the bed, closing his eyes and sleeping.

    A minute passed.

    "Ah, there is a ghost, help"

    The woman's voice screamed in a particularly miserable voice.

    I don't know if what she saw was the same thing that knocked on Shen Huo's door just now.

    It's just that Shen Huo couldn't see the appearance of the thing, but hearing the woman screaming so miserable, the thing didn't look much better.

    What puzzled him was the rooms around him. It stands to reason that if there was such a big commotion, it would be impossible for the rooms in front and back to be silent, right?

    Shen Huo couldn't believe it, with such a miserable voice, could this group of people be able to sleep?Can you sleep soundly?

    Time passed by every minute and every second.

    The woman screamed weakly, and her voice was close to hoarse, which was probably caused by too much force in her throat.

    Afterwards, there was only a faint rubbing sound coming from outside, which sounded a bit like the sound made by a woman crawling on the ground and rubbing against the ground.

    Shen Huo turned back and forth on the bed, like spreading pancakes.

    It wasn't that he was watching coldly, but that he was worried that the sound outside was coming from that thing, and the purpose was to lure people to open the door.

    If he went to open the door, wouldn't that mean he was going to die?

    "Help……"

    Shen Huo could feel the voice of the woman outside gradually weakening, as if she was dying...

    "Crack——"

    The door of the room opened.

    White lights shone in the hallway, dispelling part of the darkness.

    The woman looked desperately at the ghastly face that was gradually approaching her with a cold and strange smile.

    The whole blood-red fleshy face was attached to her skin, and she could smell the thing's breath, which was the smell of death and decay.

    She felt like she was dying.

    Suddenly felt a stabbing pain.

    It was that thing, that thing was touching her skin, using sharp fingers, trying to peel off her skin and get into her body.

    It wants its own skin.

    The woman broke out in a cold sweat from her thoughts.

    At this time, a dazzling light flashed.

    She only felt that the world was spinning, and the dark and terrifying corridor turned into dazzling incandescent lights.

    She blinked subconsciously, and her eyes were blocked by a layer of misty water mist.

    "Are you okay?"

    A clear and pleasant male voice came from beside my ear.

    Slack eyes, refocus and freeze.

    She saw a startled face.

    She recognized him, the handsome young man who was treated differently by everyone in the car, his name was Shen Huo.

    Looking into Shen Huo's eyes, she felt guilty, even ironic.

    Obviously at that time, the person who he chose to stand on the sidelines turned out to be the only one who saved him.

    "Thank you, thank you."

    "It's fine, can you move?"

    Shen Huo asked her to move her hands and feet. Her hands were fine, but her right foot seemed to be broken. No wonder she was crawling on the ground.

    "It should be a fracture, I'll help you with a simple bandage."

    "Boom!"

    Just when Shen Huo was about to find something to fix the girl's feet, there was a loud knock on the door.

    He could only hold the door against the coffee table first. When he pushed the coffee table, he felt a sharp pain in his waist, which made his expression slightly distorted.

    After finally resisting the door, Shen Huo let out a long sigh.

    Why.

    He figured it out, and he was just working hard.

    Can't stop for a moment.

    Shen Huo rummaged through the room, looking for something to fix the legs and fix the girl's wound, but found nothing.

    Suddenly, he saw the scroll on the scroll.

    Shen Huo clasped his hands together, and said to the picture scroll with a serious face: "Sister ghost, let me borrow something from you first, which is equivalent to finding a free helper for you, no wonder."

    He gently pulled out two scrolls to fix the girl's legs.

    The woman gasped in pain, her eyes were red, but she refused to cry.

    A strong woman, Shen Huo thought to herself.

    "I didn't help you in the car, but I didn't expect that in the end, you were the only one to watch the door for me. Shen Zhuo, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my previous behavior!"

    Shen Huo glanced at her, and said lightly: "No one will help someone they don't know, you are right."

    The more Shen Huo said this, the more guilty she felt.

    "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Wu Tong."

    Wu Tong——

    He has also heard of this person. Every song of her is a classic, and she is always on the music charts, but the singer is not popular.

    I didn't expect that she would also come to participate in the horror reality show. Should say this girl is bold or just stupid.

    "alright."

    Shen Huo helped her sit on the sofa, turned her head and looked at the door of the room, there seemed to be no movement outside.

    "What did you just see?"

    It was good for Shen Huo not to ask, but Wu Tong turned pale when he asked.

    A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she faintly uttered a word.

    "ghost!"

    As soon as she finished speaking, the lights in the room flickered twice, as if there was an invisible thing playing a prank, trying to intimidate the two of them.

    Wu Tong shrank subconsciously towards the corner of the sofa.

    After the lights stopped flickering, she took a breath and began to talk about her previous experience.

    Wu Tong described a series of things that happened to her with eloquence, which made her confused after listening and felt incredible.

    Wu Tong is a singer, she likes to sing, her songs are very popular, but she is not.

    So she wanted to try to go out on a reality show, because she herself likes supernatural and unpopular things, so when Director Wang offered her an olive branch, she agreed without even thinking about it.

    She was very excited on the way.

    Especially when encountering such supernatural events, although she was afraid, she enjoyed the process of being afraid.

    When we arrived at the hotel, the reality show had already begun.

    In front of the camera, she shared her thrilling experience with fans.

    After this chat, it was past twelve o'clock.

    Just when she was about to turn off the camera and go to sleep, there was a knock on the door, followed by Director Wang's voice.

    She didn't even think about it, and went directly to open the door.

    But when she opened the door, there was nothing outside.

    When he turned around to close the door, he felt a gust of cold air hit him.

    It was as if someone was standing behind him and blowing cold air into his ears.

    The hair on her back stood on end in an instant, and she immediately turned her head to look behind her, but there was nothing.

    Just when she put down her guard and turned to close the door, a grimace with green face and fangs hung from the ceiling and looked at her.

    Wu Tong could see it very clearly, it was a ghost still laughing, very eerie.

    She was too scared, so she couldn't hold back her screams, and rushed from the outside, but she didn't want the ghost to follow her all the time, trying to steal her skin and give it back.

    I slipped, fell, twisted my foot, and could only crawl on the ground.

    "Its nails were long and sharp and I could feel them against my skin, trying to get in..."

    Wu Tong described over and over again the process of the thing trying to peel off her skin to get in, very carefully, and said that in the end, she retched involuntarily, and couldn't help but spit out all the internal organs.

    Shen Huo pushed the trash can in front of Wu Tong.

    Wu Tong said thank you, and retched while hugging the trash can.

    Shen Huo was thinking about the information Wu Tong brought.

    peeling?

    Why skin the living?

    Is that thing trying to be human?

    What can one do?

    Infiltrating the living without anyone noticing, and then... burrowing into other people's bodies again?

    Shen Huo was taken aback by the picture he had imagined.

    This also made Wu Tong look at Shen Huo strangely.

    Shen Huo coughed covertly, and asked casually, "You mean you were still turning on the camera just now?"

    "!"

    Wu Tong suddenly looked up at Shen Huo, who knew that Shen Huo also looked at her in surprise.

    Shen Huo twitched the corners of his mouth, "Did the whole process just now be photographed?"

    Wu Tong froze.

    Seeing Wu Tong's guilty face, Shen Huo had already foreseen Dao Kuang scratching his head.

    Just as Shen Ruo thought, there was a lot of noise on the Internet.

    "Fuck, what was that just now!"

    "Ahhh, I was so scared that my phone was broken, woohoo, what the hell is that, and why did it float away!"

    "I took a screenshot, the thief is so scary, what the hell is this!"

    Then, the netizen who didn't think it was a big deal posted the picture he cut on the Internet.

    Some curious netizens actually searched for his ID to see it. After seeing it, they almost didn't send them away.

    The tone of the photo is mainly dark, and in the darkness, a strange face with a flat face is hidden in the corner of the ceiling, and you can touch it just by looking up.

    The strangest thing is that it is so dark that the naked eye can only roughly see a grimace, but the weird thing is that netizens can feel that thing, is it smiling?

    Just that mocking smile.

    Netizens: Whoa!

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