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    After kicking over the bowl containing uncooked rice, Ma Xi stomped his feet vigorously, chose the first room, and slammed the door shut.

    The sound was so loud that it shook a lot of dust.

    No one chooses to clean up the ground, and chooses to step on uncooked rice as if nothing had happened.

    Gazi gazi——

    The sound made by rubbing the raw rice under their feet was as if they were not stepping on raw rice but the bodies of a group of lonely ghosts.

    But no one paid attention to the sound of their feet.

    Everyone selected their favorite room one after another to live in.

    Only Shen Huo was invisibly squeezed out by everyone and became the last person to choose a room.

    Shen Huo looked at the two rooms on the left and right, and in one of the rooms, a bright painting could be seen at a glance.

    It was those red embroidered shoes again.

    This pair of embroidered shoes seems to be dependent on Shen Huo. From strange dreams to portraits in the hotel, wherever he goes, where does it follow?Like a hooligan.

    But it didn't cause any harm to him, but followed him like a ghost.

    Shen Huo would not back down this time, he chose to take the initiative.

    Looking at the owner of this pair of embroidered shoes, what is he trying to do!

    In case something happens, he will be a good man again in eighteen years!

    He patted his thigh, pointed to the room on the left and said, "This is the one!"

    "Just this room?"

    The tour guide's voice sounded faintly behind Shen Huo.

    It's more like sticking to one's own ear, so close.

    Shen Huo glanced around, the corridor was empty, and there were only him and the tour guide present.

    And at this time, Shen Ruo was the closest to the tour guide.

    Before the tour guide took off his coir raincoat, he could smell a strange smell of mud and rain, which came to his nostrils.

    That smell is very strange, as if you dug a hole in the mountain under the heavy rain after rolling in the mud twice, and buried yourself in it again.After being soaked in rainwater, the temperature continued to rise, and the smell of corpses was slowly decomposing.

    Strong and pungent, disgusting enough to make people want to vomit.

    It sounds unbelievable, but this is what Shen Zhuo smelled on the tour guide.

    Perhaps because of the close distance, Shen Huo saw the tour guide's eyeball. Except for the eyeball that seemed to have cataract, the core of the other normal eyeball was very cloudy, and the gaze spread.

    Form but no spirit.

    To be clear, it's just a dead man's eye.

    Shen Huo didn't dare to think further.

    He found that he didn't resume the tour guide's words, and the tour guide kept looking at him with a smile on his face.

    "This is the room."

    "you sure?"

    The tour guide still had a smile on his eyes.

    Shen Huo's heart skipped a beat.

    Even the actor with the best acting skills can't control it, the same smile can guarantee that the second time will be perfect and indistinguishable.

    How did the tour guide do it?

    Shen Huo then looked at the tour guide from the corner of his eye, and found that his eyes were squinting and looking at him with a smile on his face, just like the grimacing man lying on the glass bed stretching his neck against the window on the bus.

    Heart suddenly.

    Shen Huo clenched his hands tightly, his palms were covered with sweat, and squeezed the vermilion mole on his fingertips into crimson.

    The crimson mole made one couldn't help but gently suck it in his mouth and ravage it.

    "This is the room!"

    After Shen Huo said these words categorically, he flashed into the room, slammed the door of the room, and closed it loudly.

    The face of the tour guide who was about to follow Shen Ruo in just now almost hit the door.

    The guide's eyes darkened.

    He said faintly: "If you hear any movement at night, don't come out, do you understand?"

    After finishing speaking, he smiled strangely twice, and slowly left the confused room.

    Shen Huo, who was separated by a door, pressed his ears to the door, listening to the tour guide's gloomy warning and the sound of footsteps fading away, he was slightly relieved.

    Slightly calmed down the beating heart.

    He just looked at the room he was going to live in in the next few days.

    The structure of the room is similar to that of a normal hotel, but the only difference is that there are two big red lanterns hanging in the middle of the room.

    The light from the lantern shines through the red paper, and the room is dark and gloomy now.

    Especially the portrait of a pair of embroidered shoes hanging next to it. The dim light shining on the portrait not only made Shen Huo not feel the slightest festive atmosphere, but more of a horror.

    crunch——

    The wind blew the doors and windows, rolled up the curtains, flew a few times in the air, and hit the doors and windows, making a deep and long hissing sound.

    It was like the moan of an old man who couldn't breathe with a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

    Shen Huo, who had heard the voice, subconsciously picked up the ashtray and held it in his hand.

    But when he turned his head, he found that the window was not closed, and the heart jumped to his throat, which made him feel so relieved.

    etc!

    He remembered that when he came in, the window was closed!

    who!Open the window?

    Shocked and confused, he searched the room inside and out, but found nothing.

    Instead, he sweated himself out.

    He closed the window again. After experiencing the incident in the car, he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at the scenery outside the window, but just glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

    The sky was completely dark, only a little light on the horizon could be seen.

    There is a forest in the distance, it is pitch black, and it is impossible to see what is going on in the forest.

    He just saw some strange black figures like tumors squatting on the edge of the forest. They just looked at the hotel from a distance, but they didn't dare to step out of the forest.

    They didn't dare to come in, it could only mean that there were more terrifying things in the hotel, which prevented them from approaching.

    Shen Huo drew the curtains and turned on the incandescent light in the room again, which dispelled the cold air in the room.

    Shen Huo took out a portrait and hung it beside the bed, and put some fruits on it as a tribute.

    After finishing this series of things, he looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

    He took out the clothes in the suitcase and prepared to take a shower and sleep.

    He took his clothes into the bathroom, and the warm water washed over his body, washing away the chill.

    The pores of the whole body are completely open, eagerly absorbing the hard-earned temperature.

    Shen Huo, who had his back to the door, didn't know that a figure floated past the door.

    The majestic and upright portrait flashed a golden light, knocking out the black shadow.

    Shen Huo, who knew nothing, lay on the bed refreshed after taking a shower.

    There was a knock on the door.

    Shen Huo wondered, it was so late at night, who was knocking on the door?

    He walked over to open the door, but saw the crew of the camera crew.

    "Mr. Shen, our show is starting to shoot. This is your exclusive camera. You turn it on before going to bed to avoid your privacy. Then, just tell the audience about your feelings about this trip in advance."

    The staff confused Shen with the small camera and left.

    Shen Huo, who was holding the camera, raised his eyebrows.

    To say that capitalists are still capitalists, they are not willing to let go of the moment of squeezing employees.

    But since he has signed a contract with Director Wang, he must fulfill the contract.

    He put the camera on the table, simply arranged his hair, turned on the camera, and started the live broadcast.

    By the way, forgot to mention that this is a small live camera that can be used in mountainous areas where the signal coverage is not very wide. It is a black technology and it is difficult to buy in the market.

    He has one, which proves that all the guests present also have one.

    Shen Huo couldn't help sighing, it seems that Director Wang spent a lot of money in order to record this reality show.

    ——

    eleven o'clock at night.

    A live video called "Horror Reality Show" was hung on the most unpopular live broadcast software.

    This live video is very cold, there is no topic, only a line of very easy-to-understand letters.

    "Exploring the Ghost Town"

    The four words are very simple, but they strangely hit the little hearts of netizens who originally liked to hunt for novelties, and they couldn't help but click to read.

    The netizens who just clicked in were a little confused when they saw the frequency division above.

    However, the above crossover is marked very clearly.

    There are cute guests, genius brain analysis guests... and ceiling-worthy guests...

    Netizens took a fancy to the last one at a glance, who is so narcissistic, dare to give himself such a name.

    Many netizens who have idol male gods in their hearts are quite unconvinced, what kind of person they think, how dare they!

    When they click into the video.

    Wearing a light-colored cartoon pajamas, under the messy curly hair, there is a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes.Perhaps because of the late night, its owner yawned, and moist tears flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes, which made the originally passionate eyes a little more charming.

    Netizens:

    "Ah, I want all the information on this man in one minute!"

    "It's so lustful, so seductive, a big man is more beautiful than a woman! Oh, my God, is that mole on his finger a cinnabar mole? I want to lick perper!"

    "Is it a star? Why haven't I seen him?"

    The unpopular live broadcast instantly squeezed into the top 20 on the live broadcast list, and also attracted more curious viewers.

    They all clicked on the video of Yan Zhi Ceiling at the same time, and the next moment, their eyes widened and they were addicted to it.

    This man is too hard to watch, the kind you never get tired of.

    Everyone is asking about this guest's profile.

    Suddenly, a comment caught the attention of netizens.

    "Fuck me, isn't this the dead gay who sells xx? Hasn't this pervert been hidden yet!"

    Some netizens who didn't know what happened asked one after another what happened?

    Then, someone asked netizens to search yesterday's trending searches.

    Netizens after searching: ennnn

    Shen Huo's comments were full of vicious language, like black fans from blood-sucking leeches after hearing the news, and started round after round of scolding wars.

    Director's room.

    The assistant director looked at the comments in Shen Huo's live broadcast room, and asked Director Wang if he wanted to take care of it.

    Director Wang looked at him with an unfathomable look.

    "Black fans are also fans, and they are also serious traffic. With these traffic, there will be better exposure."

    Was it really because of Bai Pengxuan's "favor" that Director Wang easily agreed to Shen Huo's recording of a reality show?

    One is that he didn't want to easily offend Li Ge who was behind Bai Pengxuan, that guy was a lunatic, who would bite whoever he caught.

    The second is to take a fancy to Shen Huo's nearly several million black fans. The use of these black fans may increase the exposure of the crew.

    How could he refuse a win-win situation?

    The assistant director said again: "Hey, Bai Pengxuan, wearing a scarf and sitting in a daze, has entered the shooting of our reality show! Now, the traffic must be up!"

    ——

    There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and didn't know it. was confused, recorded a few words casually, pointed the camera at the door of the room, lay on the bed, fell into the soft bed, and fell asleep deeply.

    The hotel quieted down, and it didn't seem to quiet down.

    The author has something to say:

    Shen Huo: I'm still happy to sleep!

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