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Chapter 97 Horror Haunted House

The fluorescent lights in the courtyard are very bright, especially the searchlights on the camera, which are illuminated like daylight.

But just twelve o'clock, the courtyard seemed to have turned black, and the fluorescent lights hung there were like ghost fires shaking, and they were about to be extinguished at any time.

The female host felt the temperature around her suddenly drop, and she couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Dear viewers, the temperature here has dropped a little at this time, and there seems to be something wrong with the lighting equipment. Our police are currently repairing it."

With the camera searchlights illuminated, you can vaguely see a few figures busying through the picture. What you know is repairing lighting equipment, but you don’t know that you think these are ghosts.

After a brief inspection, there was no problem with these fluorescent lights, but somehow they did not light up just now, and they could only shine on a small area nearby.

It is getting darker and darker, and the temperature continues to drop.

The female host was a little scared, her smile on her face was very reluctant, and her hands holding the microphone were shaking.

At this time, the police station director ran over and she reached out to him: "Comrade Police, can you figure out what the reason is now?"

The police station director was still a little calm and did not show any fear. He pondered for a moment: "It was said that this happened last night. The two people left in the compound have experienced it. Now we can ask them, maybe we can find out where the problem is."

At this moment, a door next to him was suddenly knocked open, and Li Shuqin, who was called a fighter by netizens, rushed out with disheveled hair.

"Don't catch me! Don't catch me! Ah...! I'll fight you when I come here!"

"There is a situation!"

The director rushed over with a quick step and tried to ask Li Shuqin about the situation, but the woman was quite powerful, so he was almost knocked down because he was not prepared enough.

"What are you doing? Hold her down!" The director was furious and shouted at the two police officers.

Two young policemen rushed up and took a lot of effort to stop Li Shuqin.

The director came to her and tried to ask questions, but was spit out with a spit on his face.

"Bang!"

The director finally couldn't help it and slapped it over.

Li Shuqin was stunned by the beaten path and her crazy state stopped.

"Now tell me what happened, and then pretend to be crazy here. I will send you to the bureau now!"

Li Shuqin was stunned for a while, and seemed to be a little normal, but she still seemed to be greatly stimulated: "The King of Hell... I saw the King of Hell's carriages, my family... the dead ghost is also there. He said that I was the one who angered him to death... It's not me... It's not me..."

Seeing that Li Shuqin was showing signs of her emotional loss again, the director simply asked someone to take her out.

"Take this woman away and don't stay here."

The two policemen took Li Shuqin out. As soon as they walked out of the courtyard, the people who had been waiting outside the yard had picked up their phones and took photos.

They heard it clearly outside, and some people even posted it online at any time. This news is so explosive. The fighter of the ghost house hits the ghost. The title alone is very attractive.

However, not many people dare to shoot. There were more than a dozen people just now. Now that Li Shuqin has been hitting a ghost, five or six people immediately left the compound, and only a few brave ones are still there.

The female host saw Li Shuqin's crazy look with her own eyes and couldn't help but tremble her legs. Things here seemed not simple.

"It's okay, we will find out the truth about the matter soon. Xiao Li, let the person you guardian is still in that room, right?"

Xiao Li is the one guarding Ding Ning's door. Because Ding Ning's room was in the main hall and the distance was relatively far, they could not see whether Xiao Li was still there, so they could only shout.

The director finished shouting, it was dark and there was no response.

"Xiao Li? Xiao Li!"

The director shouted twice, but still did not answer.

"No! Xiao Li must have something wrong, go and rescue him!"

The director roared, pulled out the pistol that claimed to be a demon weapon on his waist, and rushed straight into the dark haze.

One second...five seconds...a sudden gunshot came!

Everyone shivered for a moment, and the female host even threw the microphone to the ground. The police were all pale. The director actually fired the gun. He actually fired in the residential area. Is there really any vicious terrorist?

There are bad people, why doesn’t the director shout?

The policemen looked at me, and I looked at you, and they didn't dare to go over and check it out rashly.

Only the photographer at that TV station was a little better. He continued to record the video with his hands and feet trembling, and shone the searchlight towards the darkness.

The strong light of the searchlight was turned on to the maximum, and the haze shrouded in the compound seemed to be dispersed a little, and a figure was seen in the depths of the darkness.

"It's Xiao Li!"

A policeman shouted, and Xiao Li was walking forward mechanically, leaning forward with his hands, as if something was attracting him.

Two policemen rushed over and pulled him out with great force.

When the searchlight was shining, Xiao Li seemed to be a little awake, looking at his colleagues around him in horror, and speaking intermittently: "Someone... a woman smiled at me. I wanted to go over to find her, but I couldn't reach it... I...ah! That's a ghost!"

Xiao Li shouted loudly, pushed his colleagues away and rushed out of the courtyard. At the end, he was obviously awake, but it was because he was awake that he felt so terrifying.

Xiao Li just rushed out, and the director of the police station suddenly rushed out of the haze, holding a pistol in his hand, shouting: "You hooligans also want to kill me, stop me!"

Seeing that the director was out of control and was still holding a gun, a policeman next to him had the courage from somewhere, so he picked up a flowerpot and smashed it over.

The flowerpot hit the director's head, and he stopped, twisted his neck mechanically, looked at the police with a dull look, and after a while he said: "Go away quickly, take me away."

"Pu!" He fell down softly and was unconscious.

The female host was already silly at this time, and kept using her legs and said to the photographer: "Teacher Zhang, let's go and go back first."

The photographer was still very dedicated. He felt that the materials at this moment were so precious. Although he was afraid of death, he still wanted to take more photos.

Just as he turned the camera and was about to take another minute of shooting, the female host suddenly saw a white shadow floating in the air, her clothes and figure could not be seen clearly, but that face was the wife of the TV station director!

Master’s wife died last year. She said she died of a heart attack, but in fact she committed suicide because her husband had an extramarital affair. The female host was the third party.

Looking at the face in the air, the female host was about to collapse, screamed, got up from the ground and rushed out of the compound.

When the police were still hesitating whether to leave immediately, a mutant change occurred in the compound again, and the fluorescent lights like ghost fire suddenly burst!

One! Two! Three!

There were three fluorescent lights in total, and they exploded one after another in less than five seconds, and the already dark compound fell into darkness.

"call!"

A gust of wind was heard, like a cold wind blowing from the eighteenth level of hell, blew from some direction, causing everyone to shivered together. This cold seemed to seep into the bones, almost freezing the person.

In the darkness, a burst of laughter came!

The test of the sinister test is like the smile of a fierce ghost when he appears in a ghost movie, and it is impossible to tell the difference between men and women.

If everything before can be explained by natural phenomena, then the laughter this time is too scary, and natural phenomena can no longer be explained.

People were all broken, the policeman set up the director and ran out. The photographer ran to the gate with the machine. The tape that had just been recorded fell in a panic. He didn't care about picking it up, so he carried the machine and ran away.

Everyone watching outside was panicked. The lights in the courtyard were all gone, and a burst of terrifying laughter came. All the police and reporters ran out from here as if they were running for their lives. It seemed that this haunted was undoubtedly a haunted.

Everyone ran away, and only one of the bravest people saw the camera strap that fell to the ground, picked it up and ran away.

The onlookers swept away, and only the empty house crawled in the dark night, with the gust of wind, which made people intimidate.

Ding Ning's door opened, and he pinched his throat and coughed for a while before he stopped.
Chapter completed!
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