A late-night takeout order dragged me into a live broadcast of death that I couldn't exit.
My name is Long Hua, I am 20 years old, an ordinary college student, and I deliver food part-time to earn living expenses.
Until that midnight, I received an order for braised chicken delivered to "404, Building 4, Xingfu Community".
But there are no 4 buildings in that community.
There is only one door standing alone on the wasteland, with the door number reading: 404.
An APP called "Guiying Live" was automatically installed on the mobile phone.
The first task was completed, and 50,000 yuan was instantly received.
My second task was to enter an apartment where someone jumped three months ago and lie under the bed in the deceased's bedroom for an hour.
There, I met Chen Ling, my 21-year-old childhood sweetheart, a calm and rational medical school intern.
She shouldn't have been involved in all this, but she took my hand when I was most desperate: "Don't panic, I will help you with my professional knowledge."
We thought we had found the rules of survival.
Until that mission——
From outside the dark bed, a sound of "dong... Dong... Dong..." Was heard.
Those weren't footsteps.
It was the muffled sound of a head hitting the ground.
I held my breath while typing and communicating with Chen Ling on the screen of my mobile phone:
"It may be a copycat crime, using the jumping incident to create panic..."
Before he finished typing, an upside-down, pale human face suddenly hung down from the edge of the bed.
His neck was twisted at a weird angle, and his bloodshot eyes stared straight at us.
It grinned and let out a bone-gripping laugh:
"Hey hey hey..."
Found you
(Pure urban horror × death live broadcast × hardcore survival)
