In the eyes of others, Jiang Ming is a fool, a dead anchor.

In fact, he knew in his heart that doing this was to increase his courage, because it was too difficult to survive in an environment where there were ghosts in every room except him 204.

The so-called timidity loses three points, and before facing the "people", he is destined to be at a disadvantage.

Also, God knows whether the live broadcasts that follow will be more exciting than this, and whether the difficulty will be as high as hell.

Since the hanged female ghost cannot get out of this room, this is a rare opportunity for Jiang Ming to practice courage!

"Come on, sister, come out and play with me, hurry up and follow my rhythm, left hand, right hand, slow motion."

When Jiang Ming saw that the female ghost hanging was not coming out, his eyes were empty, and he still repeated the hanging movements on his own, his courage gradually increased.

A few minutes later...

"Isn't you really not coming out? It's boring." He stopped beating his life and stood at the door watching the hanging female ghost slowly turning into a deadly look struggling.

I felt a little disgusted and silently helped her close the door, letting her hang there like a sausage.

After watching the live broadcast room, the number of people watching online at this time had reached 30, and the gifts were even rewarded, with a total of 1,000 yuan.

After being happy, Jiang Ming said to the fans in the live broadcast room: "Thank you all the big brothers and sisters for the gifts you sent me, I like my little attention!"

Most of the water lovers became quiet, thinking about whether it was a script or a real supernatural event.

The NPC girl acted so much, just like she was really hanging herself, especially the face she had just appeared, and her face changed after hanging herself, her face turned purple and red, her lips turned black, and her tongue stuck out... It was exactly the same.

What made them even more wondering was where the super police went?

How could a thriller live broadcast like this that hangs himself and commits suicide be able to be broadcast in such a complete and complete process?

Shouldn't you be warned? Shouldn't you be banned?

This is unscientific!

Jiang Ming put his black phone on his tactical belt and no longer cared about the live broadcast room. He now plans to find the possible elevator.

Turning off the flashlight, Jiang Ming's entire body was hidden in the dark corridor.

"The first floor is the lobby, the second floor has eight rooms, and the third floor and the fourth floor should be the same. In other words, there are 23 ghosts in total except for my room!"

"My goodness, that boss is really awesome! Isn't he panic when he stays in the same place with such a ghost? Tsk tsk tsk... It turns out that ginger is still so spicy."

He took out his own phone, lit up the screen, and with the help of the faint light, he walked around the corridor lightly with fear.

I also quietly went up to the third and fourth floors. The layout there was the same as the second floor, but it was a bit strange that there was no staircase leading to the rooftop on the fourth floor.

Finally, Jiang Mingzhe returned and accidentally discovered a hidden small utility room deep in the corridor on the second floor.

"Why didn't you find this utility room just now? There shouldn't be anything terrible hidden here!"

The faint light of the mobile phone screen illuminated the door of the utility room. The door was stained with an unknown liquid that smelled bloody but looked like paint.

Jiang Ming looked at the red door and felt a little furious.

"The elevator should be hidden here, right? It's such a strange hotel. Why do you hide the elevator?"

The moment his palm touched the door handle, Jiang Ming trembled all over his body, and a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere, passing through his hands, feet, and neck...

"Hiss~~"

After taking a breath of the cold wind with mold and bloody smell, Jiang Ming's mind was confused for a few seconds.

After biting the tip of his tongue, Jiang Ming quickly recovered from his awakening.

“Is there something weird?”

Jiang Ming didn't dare to stay for too long, and always felt that there were one or several "people" in the corridor shrouded in the dark, and he was moving slowly in his direction.

Immediately turned off the door handle, got in, and closed the door.

"Fortunately, it's normal here!" Jiang Ming turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and illuminated the ink-black utility room.

Except for the wall opposite the door, which is inlaid with an elevator, everything else is normal, with various hotel debris, and there are no spider webs. The elderly should be more diligent and cleaned frequently.

Jiang Ming had the bold behavior of committing suicide just now. Now he is brave and is not afraid that a "person" will suddenly pop up in some corner.

I walked up to the elevator and looked at it. The appearance was like an ordinary elevator. The small screen above showed a red number "1". It was obvious that the elevator was parked on the first floor.

"There are a ghosts hidden in the 23 rooms. Are they all bound spirits like hanged female ghosts? I'm not sure."

"Since that's the case, why don't you figure out what the situation is like in this elevator? There's probably a problem if you have to hide it. Maybe Xiang'er's body can be even more."

Jiang Ming pressed the down button and wanted to see where the elevator car on the first floor was hidden.

As for the potentially dangerous old man, he thought that he was a young man who had practiced kung fu and had a knife, a wolf-proof spray, etc., and it should not be difficult to deal with a trembling old man.

Jiang Ming raised his head and looked at the small screen above the elevator, and a red arrow rolled upwards.

"Gulu~" Jiang Ming swallowed his saliva. He had watched many horror movies about elevators.

I was afraid that later, if the elevator opened, there was a person he didn't know inside, lowering his head, but the man's eyes stared straight at him.

Even though Jiang Ming was mentally prepared and braver, he was still a little scared in his heart.

"Ding~" The two doors of the elevator slowly opened, and the inside was empty, and there was no imagination.

The stainless steel box used in the elevator has a very bright surface and can be used as a mirror. As soon as Jiang Ming stepped in, he saw people like him standing in front of him.

Looking closely, there are many overlapping shadows, and there are still images in the mirror.

At first glance, there were countless neatly arranged Jiang Mings around the elevator, and the scene was once silent and cold.

"Scared me!" Jiang Ming stared at his image, not daring to exceed five seconds.

It is said that looking at me in the elevator will make you see something terrible in more than five seconds, especially in the middle of the night, and you are afraid that the image will suddenly perform a textbook-like gloomy and grinning at him.

"Hmm?" When Jiang Ming was about to press the first floor, his eyes fixed on a button with the number "5" illuminated above the "4" button.

"Fifth floor? Why is there a first floor?" His expression seemed to be like the first time he saw a ghost, he was both confused and afraid.

"When I was outside, I counted. It was obvious that there was only the fourth floor! Then the fifth floor was the rooftop? There was no staircase to go up to the rooftop on the fourth floor, so there was an elevator to the rooftop?"

"It's so weird that there must be big problems with this rooftop!"

Suddenly, a frightened question emerged in Jiang Ming's heart.

"No! The buttons on the fifth floor are on, which means that someone is waiting for the elevator on the fifth floor, but the elevator was on the first floor just now. Who is the person on the first floor?"

"There are living people here, and it's obviously only me and the old man, are they!!!"

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became. When Jiang Ming wanted to press the button to open the elevator door, the elevator did not respond at all.

At this time, Jiang Ming felt overweight, his feet increased by the elevator's support, and his blood rushed down. He felt pressured. He knew that the elevator had started and began to move up.

I don’t know if he will face the unknown ghost again, or if he is guilty, he is afraid that when he arrives on the rooftop, he will meet the old man standing in front of the elevator door. Jiang Ming’s palms are sweating coldly and wet...
Chapter completed!