Maybe it was my own illusion. After all, I was in a corridor at night with extremely poor visibility. I couldn’t see any reference objects and it was difficult to judge the distance.
"It seems that I am a little suspicious. After all, I am just a weak woman. Being alone in such an environment, it is inevitable that I will have wild thoughts."
This time, Katori Amami was careful and readjusted the selfie stick, holding it up so the camera was facing herself.
In this way, the live broadcast room can clearly see her and the scene behind her, and if anyone is secretly following her, it will also be seen by fans.
He continued walking forward, and this time he finally didn't hear the footsteps following him. Just as Umi Katori breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the comments in the live broadcast room had exploded!
"Run-!"
"Run-!"
"Run-!"
She looked back and saw that the mannequin's limbs and head joints were twisting strangely and violently, making strange creaking noises. Then it fell face down to the ground, its limbs dancing wildly, and it crawled up on the ground in a weird and terrifying posture.
An unprecedented chill rushed up along her spine to Katori Amami's brain, making her legs tremble and her scalp tingling.
As if someone was taking the lead in running, a group of mannequins came out from the back door one after another, crawling and running on the floor, and pounced on Amami Katori!
Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Black background with red clouds, coming on the moon (4K)
“Ahhhhhh——!!!”
Takuya Hayama no longer cared about the live broadcast or Katori-chan. His companion's body was hanging on the ceiling, swaying, and his eyes were staring at him. He was so scared that he turned around and ran away, rolling and crawling while letting out a series of screams.
“Ahhhhhh——!!!”
This time Ye Shan saw it clearly. This was not a prop at all, but a real corpse.
There really are monsters hiding in this terrifying abandoned shopping mall!
Ye Shan's mind was blank now, and he only had the most primitive instinct, which was to escape. The farther the better, he wanted to escape from this hellhole and go to a spacious, bright and safe human city.
He ran madly through one aisle after another, knocking over countless pieces of debris. Ye Shan was out of breath and sweating profusely. He bent down and put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.
Looking back, I saw nothing was following me, so I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where did I run to?"
Only then did Ye Shan realize that he was alone. The photographer who had been following him had disappeared, and his flashlight was lost somewhere.
The photographer didn't catch up, so he must have...
Ye Shan has already imagined the inhuman torture that the photographer suffered before his death. If the person who ran slowly was himself...
Looking at the pitch-black, shabby corridor behind him, and the lonely, cold night wind blowing on his body, Ye Shan couldn't help but shiver.
The cold wind blowing on Ye Shan made his mind a little clearer.
Wind, wind means there is an exit!
He quickly ran forward and when he turned a corner, he saw a balcony. The cold moonlight, like the light of hope for salvation, was shining from outside the house into this dark and desperate place.
"Buddha bless you! Tosho Daigon bless you! God bless you! I finally escaped!"
Ye Shan rushed to the balcony with a look of ecstasy on his face. From here he could see the lights of thousands of homes in downtown Tokyo. He was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. He swore that he would visit every temple and shrine in Tokyo after he returned.
His hands and feet had already climbed onto the railing. This was only the second floor, and Ye Shan usually worked out. As long as his luck was not too bad, he wouldn't break his legs if he jumped down.
Even if I risk spraining my ankle, it's worth it as long as I can escape!
But at this moment, Takuya Hayama's body suddenly stiffened and did not move.
"Shit, what's going on? My...my body is moving uncontrollably..."
"Help! Help!"
The ecstatic expression on Ye Shan's face froze for a moment, and then quickly turned into extreme fear. He widened his eyes, opened his mouth and shouted and cursed loudly. His body, which had already flipped over the railing, flipped back over and stood back on the balcony.
Then Ye Shan, like a puppet, retreated stiffly and walked towards the house step by step with his hands and feet.
"My body is being controlled by something. I don't want this to happen! I was about to escape, but at this moment...Ah——!!"
Ye Shan opened his mouth and let out a hysterical cry, tears streaming down his face. His extremely vivid expression formed a sharp contrast with his stiff and strange movements.
But no matter how he cried, wailed and begged for mercy, his body still uncontrollably retreated into the darkness, moving deeper and deeper step by step.
As soon as he returned to the end of the corridor, Ye Shan was like a puppet whose strings were suddenly removed. He fell to the ground, dancing and waving his arms, struggling and screaming wildly.
After a hysterical outburst, Ye Shan finally realized that he had regained control of his body, and he quickly rolled and crawled on the ground and ran towards the balcony he had been to before.
Suddenly, Ye Shan felt his neck tighten, as if something was hanging around him. The next moment, Ye Shan's feet were off the ground and he was hanging in the air.
Takuya Hayama kicked his feet in the air and scratched his neck with his hands, but his body still slowly moved upwards, higher and higher, until his head hit the ceiling with a thud.
Takuya Yeyama's face turned red due to suffocation, his eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead, and on the ceiling, he finally saw the monster wandering in the abandoned mall.
"Crack."
A crisp sound was heard, that was the sound of a broken neck bone.
A few minutes later a crow flew over, looked at the figure hanging upside down in the air, swaying unsteadily, made a few meaningless caws, and then spread its wings and flew away.
…………
Something is so wrong. Something is so wrong!
After a burst of rush, Katori Amami finally got rid of the mannequin, turned a rusty handle, opened the door and rushed in, then immediately locked the door, her delicate body pressed against the door, gasping for breath.
While running, her shoulders were exposed and a large area of white chest was exposed to the air, but it was a pity that no one appreciated it.
After tidying up her clothes a little, Katori Amami picked up her mobile phone. At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room had completely exploded!
The audience who were attracted by the push saw the dummies swarming out and chasing after Katori-chan, and they all praised the props team for the huge investment and the realistic look.
But there are also some fans who insist that this is a real supernatural event and that two groups of people are fighting each other.
The majority, mainly tourists, took it for granted that these were props and scripts arranged by the program team, and only those with a second-year syndrome would take them seriously. The other group was Katori-chan's fans. Although they mainly came to see the girls, there were also people who were interested in weird things. Of course, they refused to agree and immediately sprayed back.
You laugh at me for not understanding science, and I mock you for not respecting mystery. Anyway, we are all typing behind the screen and not at the scene. No one can prove the truth or falsehood, so of course you can say whatever you want. And so we keep attacking each other back and forth.
The popularity of the entire live broadcast room continued to rise, surpassing all previous achievements of "The Adventures of Apprentice Miko Katori-chan".
If she had seen such high popularity before, Amami Katori would have been overjoyed and would even have stepped out in person to pretend to be pitiful and obedient to add fuel to the fire.
But this time she was in no mood at all.
Unlike the audience who were hiding in a bright room and swearing at each other with keyboards, Amami Katori was experiencing the horror firsthand!
It’s like visiting a haunted house. Everyone knows it’s fake, the ghosts are fake, and the corpses are props, but you’ll still be scared to death when you see it in person.
Katori Amami, who was filmed from a close-up first-person perspective, felt her scalp tingling and her hair stand on end when she recalled how so many mannequins were rushing towards her with twisted limbs.
This was completely beyond the script, and there were so many mannequins, but they were not robots. How much would it cost to make them run and jump? As a former prop master, she knew very well that it was simply not something a troupe like theirs could afford.
It is also unlikely that it was arranged by Ye Shan's team. Ye Shan can hardly protect himself, so how could he spend so much money?
"How is this going?"
I took out the mobile phone used for internal team communication and called Takashiro and Ogiso, but no one answered.
Katori Amami suddenly had a bad feeling.
In the past, they have been to various horror movie classic scenes such as old houses, abandoned elementary schools, and hospitals. Everything went smoothly and they didn’t see any dirty things. The biggest accident was just a stray dog hiding in the old house. Because it was too boring and no one watched it, their team wrote the script themselves, arranged various suspenseful horror scenes, and set up props.
This time, nothing really happened...
At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room where the battle was going on soared again. Another large group of people came in and said that something horrible was filmed in Ye Shan's room next door, and the live broadcast was interrupted.
Katori Amami looked at these comments and took a breath.
"Everyone, everyone, listen to me, something unexpected seems to have happened during this live broadcast. What I am going to say next is all true. I really don't know what happened to that group of fake people, and I don't know what happened to Ye Shanjun either..."
Katori Amami frowned and explained to the live camera with a serious face, but the audience expressed disbelief. Instead, they praised her for her great improvement in acting skills, which was much better than her previous live broadcasts.
Katori Amami was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and also felt a little aggrieved. Why didn't the audience believe what she said?
At this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly in Amami Katori's arms.
The caller ID showed that it was the team's script planner, Ogiso. Amami Katori was delighted and quickly picked up the phone:
"Xiao Musou, what's going on? It's completely different from the original plan. Is there any new planning? Are those dummies new props?"
"And where are you now? Are you still on the second floor?"
Amami Katori asked quickly in an anxious tone, but strangely, the other party said nothing.
"Hey, Kokizo, why aren't you talking?"
There was silence for half a minute, and then the person on the other end suddenly hung up the phone.
Katori Amami was speechless for a moment holding the phone. What was going on? Kogiso called her and then hung up. Kogiso just confessed to her a few days ago, so why did he suddenly treat her with such indifference?
At this moment, Amami Katori's cell phone rang again, and the ethereal and pleasant ringtone echoed in the silent room.
Just as Amami Katori was about to answer the call, her heart suddenly skipped a beat and her face instantly lost all color.
Human imagination is a terrible thing. Under the suggestion of dark environment, it will involuntarily extend to all kinds of terrible areas.
Is it really Xiao Mu who is calling me now?
If it wasn't Xiao Musuo, then who was calling me and why?
ring!
In the depths of the lonely and dark building, any slight sound would attract attention, let alone a cell phone ringtone.
A flash of inspiration came to Amami Katori, and she suddenly felt a chill all over her body. She was so frightened that she was almost unable to move.
Isn’t it the classic scene in horror movies that the victim has already hidden himself and is about to escape, when his cell phone rings and the word GG is displayed.
Katori Amami quickly pressed the power button on her phone and turned it off.
At the same time, footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door, exactly the same sound as the mannequin made before. Amami Katori held her breath, not daring to move, and curled up in the corner, hoping to conceal it.
"boom!"
But things went against one's wishes. Suddenly, there was a violent collision outside the door, and the whole door made a loud noise.
"ah--!"
Katori Amami was so frightened that she screamed.
"Who's outside! Can you please stop scaring people like this? This live broadcast ends here. If you continue to scare people like this, I will call the police!" Amami Katori plucked up the courage and shouted loudly to the outside of the house.
But there was no one outside the house paying any attention or answering. The sound of "bang bang bang" as if someone was hitting the door panel continued, and even became louder and more intense.
"Please, everyone, I'm really not acting, I really don't know what happened... Please believe me, I'm really scared now, no matter what, I just want to go home now."
Amami Katori was so frightened that her face turned pale and she cried bitterly. She showed her frightened face to the camera and pleaded in a trembling voice:
“Wuwuwu, whoever it is, please help me… Help me call the police, I don’t want to stay here anymore… Save me…”
The comments in the live broadcast room suddenly froze. Looking at Amami Katori's expression of fear that did not seem fake and the door behind her that was shaking continuously from being hit, some people began to believe it and comments flashed across the room.
"I've called the police, hold on Katori-chan!"
"There are people who really believe this fake witch. She cries so fakely. It's Saturday, please don't cause trouble for the police officers!"
"Shut up in front of you, Adachi District? I'll be there soon!"
Some comments started to give Tian Haixiang some advice:
"The mannequins that are chasing Katori-chan are all made of plastic, so they shouldn't be very strong. Katori-chan, quickly get something to block the door!"
"Yes, block the door."
The back door of the room was filled with all kinds of construction waste, and the only window was nailed shut with wooden bars. Threads of moonlight filtered through the gaps.
Katori placed the live broadcast equipment on the ground, adjusted the angle to make sure the door could be captured, and then prepared to lift the discarded debris.
At this moment, a scary white hand about two meters long stretched out from the side window on the door!
The hand opened its palm, and a black mobile phone with a dialing function fell out. Then it stretched out an abnormally long finger, lightly hooked it, and opened the lock from the inside.
The door was pushed open, and a male mannequin with empty eyes walked in with a strange posture. Then, one after another, expressionless and mutilated mannequins walked in.
This nightmare-like scene made the entire live broadcast room seem to be paused. All the comments disappeared, and those who had previously shouted that everything was fake and were all props were now too scared to speak.
Katori Amami had nowhere to escape, and she collapsed to the ground in despair and panic, waiting for the slowly approaching mannequin to drown her.
At the critical moment, the window that was nailed shut with wooden bars was cut open from the outside.
Along with the clear moonlight, what blew into the room was not only the breeze, but also a young man wearing a black robe with red clouds and two tear grooves on his face.
