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Sheng Xieyang accidentally picked up a mobile phone, and wherever he entered after that, there was a chance that it would become a horror game ground.
The bosses in the game die in different ways, and all of them are brutal.
Charcoal-level disco: "This person has a low horoscope, and his hin is suitable for possession."
The most beautiful red dress in the ten miles and eight towns: "Ho ho, there is a new person coming in, we can have extra meals tonight."
I'm headless but I know I'm a good girl: "This head is so beautiful. I finally found one whose looks match mine. I'm so happy~"
Sheng Xieyang, the master of metaphysics, laughed and said, "Tear one apart, or tear two apart. Just make some contribution to the reincarnation rate of the underworld."
Bosses: "???" Did you get the wrong script from us? Don't come over here! !
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Copywriting: Lin Yanzhu was wiping the porcelain passed down by his family's elders when he received the fan welfare challenge.
The barrage flooded the screen to watch the live broadcast of Heirloom. He smiled and turned the camera: "This is a blue and white eight-treasure vase with cracks at the bottom——"
The bottle suddenly tilted three inches towards the camera, and the barrage suddenly read "Look at the mouth of the bottle". In the close-up shot, five blue-gray fingers were slowly extending from the bottle.
The live video was quickly removed from the shelves, but the search popularity still exploded.
When Lin Yanzhu was puzzled, he received a private message from Xie Qingluan: "Mr. Lin, what you are polishing is not an antique."
Before the Taoist youth knocked on the door, Lin Yanzhu swore that he was still a socialist successor with a good mentality.
Until he stared at the surveillance replay and saw the eight-treasure bottle wandering in the corridor at midnight, its mouth stained with blood.
Unexpectedly, this is just the beginning, and strange things happen one after another.
In the museum promotional vlog I shot, the characters in the portrait of ladies moved out an inch every night.
At the sculpture village we visited, the unfinished clay sculpture suddenly grew a mole that was exactly the same as Lin Yanzhu's.
Even his family members are a little strange...
Lin Yanzhu stood in front of the roaring Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara statue, slightly dying: "Master Xie, you always say you believe in science, so can you explain why these thirty-seven Buddha statues are looking at me?"
Xie Qingluan said: "Science is this - AI face-changing technology is updated and iterated. Look at how realistic their special effects are."
Lin Yanzhu touched the fragments of the Guanyin statue that flew over and thought to himself, was it really not the antique bottle that he should have wiped that day, but his shattered outlook on life and dusty mind? !
Conception:
This Horror Story Is True