Horror Studio

"I'm thinking, if our contact is because of the chat group of Qicheng Home, what if we quit? Will we be able to avoid the coming danger?" Qian Jiangyue's words appeared in the message box.

"Yeah!" Shiliting responded immediately, "Just wait until the end of the movie."

"Impossible, I have never experienced it, nor have I heard of a movie that can be played without risk." Wutong rejected Qian Jiangyue's proposal.

Qian Cangyi did not answer, because from his previous performance in the taxi, Qian Jiangyue was not a person who would have illusions. If Shiliting raised this question, it might be forgiven, but Qian Jiangyue is obviously not. The newcomer may even have appeared in more movies than Qian Cangyi.

Since this is the case, what does Qian Jiangyue mean by saying these things? Just to make yourself feel present?

Qiancang thought, and shook his head.

He switched to the chat group of Qicheng's House, and then saw the chat record button.

At this time, a message came from the four-person dedicated chat group, and Qiancang switched back again.

"Wutong is right. This kind of thing is obviously impossible, but there are no hard and fast rules in the **** movie. This shows that even if we withdraw from the chat group of Qicheng’s house, our lives will be in danger. If four people Only one of them will be in danger, and it can be explained by other reasons, but judging from the promo, it is impossible."

"Therefore, the character we are acting in is likely to be involved in something before our participation, and the home of Qicheng is the only contact, so I turned over the chat records in the group."

Qian Jiangyue's hands are very fast.

"I found out that the four of us hardly spoke at the Qicheng House, but three days ago, there was a strange incident in the Qicheng House chat group. An anonymous person said a topic, and this topic , The four of us have replied, you can look through it."

As soon as Qiancang switched to the home of Qicheng, he clicked on the chat log.

Although Qian Jiangyue had stated that the date was three days ago, Qian Cangyi still chose to turn forward page by page, and each page had gone through his own judgment to ensure that there was no omission.

Soon, he turned to a page of chat records three days ago. As Qian Jiangyue said, except for this topic, the four of them had hardly sent any chat messages after that.

In the chat log, the topic of Qicheng’s Home is discussing the issue of a village official who used power for personal gain and murdered a person and got away with justice. It also said that the police had intervened in the treatment, but after a few days, the family was seeking justice for the deceased. He died at the police station. There was a lot of discussion on the Internet for a while, but it was suppressed, and the official only issued a short notice, almost no different from nonsense.

A person with the nickname Tongtianzhihuo said angrily, "It would be good if there were ghosts in this world, so that there would not be so many anger and grievances."

Although his words were only angrily, but they caused a discussion in the home of Qicheng.

Some people support it, but they still use atheistic views to refute, and some use contradiction, for example, "If there are ghosts, this kind of thing will not happen all the time!"

Others said that there might be ghosts, and then began to tell some horror stories that they experienced or heard when they were young. Most of these stories have no end, which can neither be verified nor denied.

At this moment, a person whose name was anonymous spoke. He said, "There are ghosts in this world, but you haven't encountered them. Don't use your ignorance to guess what you don't understand."

Although his position is not much different from that of the previous ones, but because of the excessive words, a lot of hatred was created, so some members of the group began to question, "You said there is a ghost, but you show us. "Some group members also launched personal attacks on anonymous nicknames.

"I can let you see ghosts, but not everyone wants to see, so if you want to see, just reply below me. I want to see ghosts. I will let you know how terrible the world is!" Anonymous Not angry, but returned such a sentence.

Soon, ridicule came from the bottom of his chat record, but more of them were the four words I want to read ghost, including Huo Zun, Yi Tianlei, Du Yixuan, and Lu Qiong, that is, Qiancang four people. roles played.

Ten minutes later, no one replied to "I want to see ghosts", and he said a word anonymously.

"The night after three days, you will see that if you are unfortunately killed by a ghost, don't blame me!" Anonymous disappeared after saying this, as if he had left the group.

Below his sentence was the mockery of the group members, but at this time, the group leader suddenly said, "Strange, no one has quit, why can't I find who is anonymous?"

"Really? Stop joking, how could it be possible." A member of the group immediately replied~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I lied to you, I am a puppy! "The host quickly replied.

However, there was a person whose name was the same as the nickname of the group leader who returned to Wang Wang Wang.

"Forget it, believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me anyway." At the ridicule of the others, the group owner was a little unhappy and did not continue to send messages.

At this point, the topic changed again, and the group members of Qicheng House started a new topic.

Because of turning back page by page, Qiancangyi was the last one to read the chat record. At this time, the actor's dedicated chat group had accumulated some news.

After opening it, he found that most of the conversations were between Shiliting and Wutong, and Qian Jiangyue only said one or two occasionally.

"What to do, Sister Wutong, today is the third day, I'm so scared!" Shiliting added a trembling expression at the end of the message.

"Don't be afraid, be calm." Wutong comforted.

"Cang Yi hasn't finished it yet?" Qian Jiangyue sent a message.

"I don't know," Shiliting replied immediately.

"It's finished." Qiancang Yi sent a message.

"It's no wonder that we haven't slept so late, it should be for this matter?" Wutong put forward his own point of view.

"Indeed, although tomorrow is the weekend, we have no reason to play so late, except for that special thing." Qiancang replied after Wutong's words.

At this time, the lights of the Internet cafe suddenly flickered twice, and everyone raised their heads.

However, the lamp tube quickly returned to normal. When the people in the Internet cafe were relieved, the lamp tube began to flicker violently, and then with a snap, the light instantly dimmed, only the two ends of the lamp tube still had a little lavender light. Soon, even the purple light dissipated, and only the screen of the entire Internet cafe was still on.

"Boss, what's the matter?" a boy asked.