The branches of the locust tree planted in the yard hang down and sway slightly in the evening breeze.
The lifelike paper man was floating under the tree.
The body made entirely of paper seemed to come alive.
The two paper arms are still swinging.
The expressions drawn with the pen are also vivid, looking around curiously.
Lao Huotou's body stiffened, his raised feet stopped in mid-air, and he subconsciously held his breath.
He clutched the rosary beads in his hand and held his amulet in front of his chest with the other hand.
Old Huotou's voice just now did not disturb the paper man.
Great, don’t turn that papery head around, don’t…
Lao Huotou tried his best not to make any sound, slowly lowered his raised leg, and began to retreat while his body trembled.
He retreated to the door of the lounge, opened the door and got in.
Bang, shut the door softly but eagerly.
As if he suddenly emerged from drowning, he began to breathe heavily.
The lounge is brightly lit.
The sound of Wang Qi's conversation relaxed his extremely nervous spirit a little.
"...Since a month ago, there have been reports of hauntings at night. The gatekeeper said he saw a figure floating around in the crematorium."
Wang Qi is holding a selfie stick, taking selfies and explaining to the audience.
There was a window in the lounge, so Wang Qi sat on the sofa with his back to the window.
"Of course this is all false. I asked Director Sun that the man who guarded the door at the beginning likes to drink at night. He may have drunk too much and saw it wrong."
Wang Qi is very responsible. When he arrived at the crematorium in the afternoon, he had already learned about the relevant events in detail from Director Sun.
"After the janitor resigned, Director Sun hired several more people, but these people soon resigned."
"They all also said they saw a figure floating past at night."
Wang Qi analyzed it calmly: "This is actually very easy to explain. Places like the crematorium will instinctively give people a sense of fear. These new gatekeepers will inevitably have preconceptions after hearing that this place is haunted. Maybe they just saw it.
The paper money blown by the wind scares me."
No, no, there are really shadows floating around in the crematorium at night!
It's true, it's those paper figures!
It's out there now!
Lao Huotou shouted in his heart.
He wanted to speak out loud about what he saw right away.
But his mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything.
He felt a kind of fear, as if if he said it, the scary paper man would know that he had seen it and would come to him immediately.
Under this psychological control, he leaned against the wall tremblingly.
My eyes were constantly looking at the door and window of the room.
He twisted the rosary vigorously, and it seemed that the harder he twisted it, the more the Buddha could understand his sincerity - he completely forgot that the rosary was actually obtained from the Longhu Mountain of Taoism.
Old Huotou is very courageous, but he is different from other bold people who do not believe in ghosts and gods.
He believes in ghosts and gods. Over the years of working in the crematorium, he has seen some unexplainable things.
It all depends on the beads and amulets I have on my body to strengthen my courage.
When Director Sun asked him to stay up all night with Wang Qi to live broadcast at the crematorium, he readily agreed.
But he didn't notice it at the time. He was actually very timid in his heart.
Now it’s really hell!
Tathagata Buddha, Infinite Heavenly Lord Jesus Christ... must bless us!
"Jiang Ting also encountered some supernatural things." Wang Qi mentioned Jiang Ting who was live broadcasting together.
He had briefly introduced Jiang Ting before, but he didn't say what Jiang Ting was here for. Many people in the live broadcast room were curious, could this be Wang Qi's new assistant in the live broadcast room?
Now everyone suddenly realizes that this is the person involved in the supernatural incident!
"Jiang Ting, would you mind telling everyone about yourself?" Wang Qi said.
Jiang Ting nodded, sat down next to Wang Qi, and began to talk about the supernatural events he encountered.
At this time, Linlin noticed something was wrong with Lao Huotou. She lightly touched Xiao Gao, who was holding a tablet and performing the duties of a room manager, and pointed at Lao Huotou.
Xiao Gao frowned, quietly came to Lao Huotou, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
This old man had always been very active and would interact with the live broadcast room from time to time. He was just like those talkative old men we often see. He was not at all as gloomy as everyone imagined that the profession of corpse mover should be.
But now it seems to have completely changed.
"I, I just saw..." Old Huotou opened his mouth and whispered.
Suddenly, his eyes straightened, and he looked at the window behind Wang Qi with a panic expression, unable to speak any more.
Just outside the window, the figure of a classical beauty paper doll appeared.
The body moves up and down, and the painted face takes on a strange dim yellow color under the light in the room.
But I can clearly see that the facial features are alive.
It seemed to be attracted by the situation in the room, so it pressed its body against the window and stared directly at everyone in the room with its painted eyes.
Wang Qi and Jiang Ting were sitting with their backs to the window, barely half a meter away from the paper man.
But they didn't realize it and were still telling supernatural rumors.
Lao Huo's head began to tremble more violently. If he hadn't been leaning against the wall, he would have fallen to the ground. The rosary beads in his hand were almost scattered by him.
When Xiao Gao and Linlin saw the paper figures outside the window, they immediately became alert and prepared to take action.
Xiao Zhan was sitting on a stool, her hair disheveled, her body hunched over, her big eyes staring at Wang Qi blankly, and she heard that Wang Qi was there to popularize the world of science.
From time to time he would nod his head with relish.
——This reaction made Xiao Gao and Linlin feel quite puzzled.
When he noticed the paper man outside the window, Xiaozhuang immediately straightened his back.
"This is a prank! Someone must have taken my mother's cell phone while she was being cremated!" At this time, Jiang Ting finished telling his experience and his emotions became intense.
That mobile phone was just bought by him as a gift to his mother.
His mother has been working hard for him over the years, providing him with education and providing him with the best environment.
He is an only child and his family is not wealthy, but he has never worried about anything since he was a child.
Recently, he finally got a job and got a salary, so he wanted to give his mother a gift as soon as possible.
But...he didn't know that his mother had actually been seriously ill for a long time. Because he was at the critical moment of applying for a job, he kept hiding it from him.
Not long after receiving the gift, I was admitted to the hospital...
When he said this, Jiang Ting's tone became even more somber.
He rubbed his face vigorously, his voice filled with anger.
"I have always kept my mother's number...but someone actually used it to do this kind of prank. I don't believe there are ghosts in this world. I came here today to find out what is going on here!"
Jiang Ting subconsciously waved his fist, his anger palpable.
"This behavior is indeed too bad. If you catch anyone later, you must call the police and let him accept punishment!" Wang Qi was also affected by Jiang Ting's emotions.
As we all know, there are no ghosts in the world.
Wang Qi and Jiang Ting had the same view. Someone must have taken Jiang Ting's mother's cell phone!
Using the relics of the deceased to show off, no matter what the purpose, is too much.
He must be punished severely by the law!
"Anchor, is it possible that the caller is really Jiang Ting's mother?"
"The mobile phone was cremated with the body, right?"
"I trust Xiaoqi's judgment, this must be a prank!"
"This... I can't say whether it's true or not. Anyway, if it's me, you'll definitely believe it!"
"If it's really a prank, the guy who stole the phone would be shot even if it's a light sentence!"
The audience in the live broadcast room was also infected with emotions.
Wang Qi glanced at the messages in the live broadcast room and was about to interact, but suddenly saw a new barrage.
"Holy shit, anchor, something is moving outside the window behind you!"
Um?
Now Wang Qi is live broadcasting with a selfie stick. The camera mainly shoots selfies and Jiang Ting, but it is impossible to hold the camera steady. As it shakes up and down, the scene behind him will occasionally be captured.
Someone noticed something shaking on the window behind him.
Xiaogao and Linlin immediately became nervous.
They are not afraid of the moving paper figures. After all, they are professional exorcists, and this level of supernatural beings is nothing.
What they were worried about was that the camera would capture this scene.
Wang Qi’s camera has supernatural beauty, but how to beautify the moving paper man?
Do you want to be beautiful and look like a real person?
At this tense moment, Xiao Gao and Linlin suddenly almost screamed when they saw that behind the paper man outside the window, another figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Is it...Xiao Zang?
Xiao Zhan was holding a stool in his hand, quietly and furtively approaching the paper figurine of a classical beauty stuck to the window.
Only then did Xiao Gao realize that Xiao Zhan, who was sitting next to him, had left with the stool she was sitting on at some point.
Old Huo Tou was originally looking at the paper man outside the window with trembling eyes. When Xiao Zhan's figure carrying a stool appeared, his fearful expression froze.
What is she going to do!?
All I saw was that Xiao Zhan touched the back of the paper man, and with a smooth movement, he hit the paper man on the head with a stool!
It seems that you can hear a slight banging sound. The paper man is made of paper. Thanks to Chu's craftsmanship, there are only a few bamboo strips inside to support it. The weight is very light. When he is touched by this stool, he will deform and fall to the ground.
on the ground.
"Is there a figure swaying outside the window behind me?" Wang Qi turned his head curiously and raised his selfie stick so that the family members in the live broadcast room could see clearly outside the window.
Outside the window, only Xiao Zheng's disheveled figure was left.
Noticing Wang Qi looking over, she raised her hand and waved to the audience in the live broadcast room, with a confused and innocent look on her face.
"It's Xiao Zhan." Wang Qi said to the audience in the live broadcast room in a funny way, "Seeing how surprised you all were, I thought something was wrong." He also waved out the window, "Xiao Zhan, what are you doing outside?
, go back to the house and sit down."
Old Huotou was stunned: "???"
Xiaogao and Linlin looked at each other in disbelief. Is this... considered a physical beauty?
Xiao Zhan outside the window agreed, carrying a stool and preparing to go back.
The deformed paper man was smashed on the ground, struggling to get up.
Xiaozhang then picked up the stool and banged it twice.