"The prop is a seven-color glove. It can be taken off seven times a day and changes into seven colors. It is refreshed 24 hours a day. Please exchange for a ticket."
There is also a short video in the video. In the video, a person is wearing a red glove on one hand. Every time he takes it off, the thin glove changes color like a shed skin, ranging from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.
I wonder if this glove still belongs to the same item every time it is taken off.
The ubiquitous strings can be used on any object only once. It is inconvenient to carry a bunch of gloves with you, and it is not cheap to use local materials. If there is an item that can be refreshed repeatedly, the strings will be more convenient to use.
Xu Huo immediately sent a private message. After waiting for a while, no one responded, so he turned off the computer and went to catch up on some sleep.
As he slept until midnight, he saw a shadow standing beside the bed while half asleep. He kicked out the shadow out of reflex, but it was in vain. He sat up and turned on the light. Everything in the room was the same as before going to bed.
I got up and went to the window to take a look. From the height of the fourteenth floor, I could see the entire community clearly.
"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, and he opened it. The painting girl held up a piece of paper in her hand: "I heard the second person's voice."
Xu Huo raised his eyebrows slightly. If so, then it was not his illusion just now.
"Go and call Yuan Yao over."
The painting girl went, and soon Yuan Yao came over with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, "Brother Xu, what happened in the middle of the night?"
"Someone just appeared in my room. Please check the address for me. I suspect someone is watching." Xu Huo opened the forum and found the post just now. There was still no reply to the private message.
"Who is so brave!" Yuan Yao suddenly became energetic, "Brother Xu, don't worry, I will definitely find him!"
After saying that, I sat down in front of the computer and started working.
"What happened?" Huang Junjie heard the sound and came over.
Xu Huo pointed to the computer and said, "Let's wait and see."
After a while, Yuan Yao raised his head with a strange expression, "The other party's address is actually in a haunted house."
"There was a massacre here last year. All the people with one household registration died and the house has been sealed. Why would anyone access the Internet from here? Is it haunted?"
"Maybe someone is hiding here." Huang Junjie is a rationalist. He asked: "What happened just now?"
"Someone entered my room and disappeared in the blink of an eye." Xu Huo thought, "It doesn't look like a living person."
Yuan Yao rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "Brother, please don't tell ghost stories in the middle of the night, okay?"
Huang Junjie gave him a complicated look, "It doesn't look like a living person, so it doesn't mean it's a ghost. Maybe it's a strange prop or characteristic."
"Are you sure it's the person who posted this?"
The last sentence is about Xu Huo.
"It's just intuition." Xu Huo paused and said, "Could this be a fake address?"
It is unusual for a post to come from a haunted house where no one lives.
"Why don't we go to this place tomorrow to take a look?" Yuan Yao tentatively said: "If the other party is really targeting us, of course they have to strike first."
"Maybe it's a trap." Huang Junjie said: "I think it's best not to worry about it. If the other party has any purpose, he will definitely come back."
Xu Huo also had the same idea. If you don't want the black shadow to do anything, if you don't succeed once, there will definitely be a second time.
I just didn't expect that the second time would come so quickly. When it was almost dawn, a black figure slowly stretched its head out from the computer screen.
In the darkness, Xu Huo watched with half-open eyes as the other person squeezed his body out of the narrow box little by little and tiptoed towards his bed.
Strictly speaking, this is not a person, it is more like a sparring doll, with a human outline but no face or facial features.
He stood still beside the bed, then bent down hard and stretched his head towards Xu Huo's face. He suddenly stopped halfway and leaned back suddenly as if he was frightened, and then disappeared out of thin air.
Xu Huo couldn't sleep at all, so he simply got up for a run and bought breakfast.
At the dinner table, when he explained the matter, Yuan Yao thought seriously for a while, "Isn't this ghost a pervert?"
Xu Huo stopped drinking soy milk and asked, "What drove you to come to this conclusion?"
Yuan Yao chuckled, "You said it, it just slapped you in the face without doing anything. Maybe it covets your beauty... I didn't expect it to be a pervert."
"Stop joking." Huang Junjie said speechlessly: "Since you're being targeted, you have to be careful. I have nothing to do today. I'm going to take a look around."
"Brother Xu, what's going on today?" Yuan Yao looked at Xu Huo.
"I'm going to the film and television city." Xu Huo said.
"Why are you going to the film and television city? Chasing stars?" Yuan Yao asked in confusion.
"Work."
After breakfast, Xu Huo went to the film and television city by himself.
The wages of the previous extras had been settled, but the group leader asked him to help in a fight scene. The two were friends, so he agreed.
Taking a taxi to the film and television city, he went to a venue where the Xianxia crew was set up. He was stopped by Cai Zhiyuan from afar, "I just said I would call you, but you arrived before I could."
"The scene can't be filmed today."
"Is something wrong?" Xu Huo glanced at the noisy studio. Several young girls were busy moving luggage, makeup cases and other items to the nanny's car. A female voice in the car urged: "Hurry up, this damn place.
I can't stay any longer!"
There was also a well-known director standing next to the car, talking to the people in the car in a low voice.
"I will pay you every penny of the liquidated damages. I will not film this drama again." The female voice said firmly.
The director was so angry and helpless that he could only turn around and leave.
"The big stars from Beijing are just different." Cai Zhiyuan clicked his tongue, "If they were replaced by ordinary actors, let alone the crew being haunted, they would not dare to leave even if they were stabbed."
"Haunted?" Xu Huo was slightly surprised, "Another rumor?"
Some props in the film and television city are relatively old, and in order to build publicity, some crews will deliberately create fake news in these places during filming.
"No, it's true." Cai Zhiyuan pulled him aside and lowered his voice: "Two days ago, when we were filming a night scene, a big star encountered a ghost in the lounge. She said that a black shadow ran from behind her, and everyone else
When she was dazzled, she didn't expect that when she returned to the hotel, a shadow crawled onto her bed."
"stalker?"
Cai Zhiyuan shook his head and said mysteriously: "How is it possible? You are a vegetarian when you are the bodyguard of a big star. No one enters her room at all."
"Forget it once or twice. When the big star was catching up on his sleep on the set the next day, he actually saw the shadow again."
"Not only did she see it this time, but the assistant who brought her water also saw it. The light was a little dim and I couldn't see what it looked like. I only saw a black figure running away from the window. But when I chased him out, you saw
Guess what?”
"There's no one there!"
"The camera was on at the time, and it happened to be able to take pictures outside the window. No one came out at all."
"You said it's not surprising, but both of them saw it, but the camera couldn't capture it, so the big star quit now and has to pay the money and leave."
Xu Huo glanced at the computer bag in the assistant's hand, turned back to Cai Zhiyuan and said, "Brother Cai, I plan to change jobs."
This chapter has been completed!