Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

The camera was of course not broken, so he pressed the replay button out of habit. However, the image that appeared on the small screen almost scared him to death.

The photographer's face turned pale, and he cried out subconsciously, "...Ah, how could it be? What...is that?"

He almost wanted to ask what the hell was that?

His abnormal reaction quickly attracted many people's attention. The assistant director frowned. He was already irritable, and subconsciously walked towards the camera and scolded.

"Why are you yelling? What's there to be afraid of? You're so startled. Do you think tonight isn't chaotic enough?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the camera and looked up to carefully watch the previously recorded footage. Upon seeing it, his hands immediately started shaking and his lips trembled, and he no longer had the energy he had before.

In the short video, the assistant director clearly saw that the camera facing the bathroom captured the door suddenly opening, as if someone opened the bathroom door...

But in fact, nothing was captured in the video, and the bathroom door seemed to be suddenly blown open by a gust of wind...

After the door opened, the deceased's legs were suddenly lifted up in the air in the video, as if someone was holding him up by the neck, but there was nothing there, as if... someone they couldn't see had killed someone.

The more I watched, the colder my back felt. The assistant director who had previously firmly believed that there was no haunting could no longer firmly say that haunting was nonsense and nonsense.

"What did you see?" Sun Xiaorou's voice trembled a little. She vaguely felt something from the assistant director's pale face.

The other people were not blind either. For no reason, the assistant director's expression suddenly changed. This could only mean one thing - the camera captured something, something terrible!

Compared to people, they are more afraid at this moment, because the invisible ghost is behind the truth!

Driven by curiosity, several boys who considered themselves brave took the initiative to walk up to the assistant director.

The assistant director was so frightened that his brain forgot to work. Otherwise, with his usual agility, he would have quickly turned off the camera and passed over the incident lightly.

How could they let them get close so easily, and retreated back to the scene filmed ten minutes ago...

After watching this, several big men who thought they were quite brave felt a chill flowing from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. The chill was bone-chilling. Even in the coldest winter, they could not feel such a strong chill.

"this..."

"how come?"

The photographer, who had originally thought that he might be able to see some clues about the murderer because of the camera recording, now sat on the ground in dumbfoundedness, with a chill on his back.

Only by tightly grasping the talisman made of yellow paper in his hand could he feel comforted. Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how he would spend this night.

How could they not be afraid after watching this video? This is no longer something that can be explained by science, but rather... the feudal metaphysics that they despise and disagree with.

In the video, the deceased's legs were lifted into the air and he was struggling up and down constantly. There was no one opposite him, as if an invisible big hand was strangling the other person's neck.

Sun Xiaorou's face turned pale and her lips trembled. She wanted to say something but stopped herself several times. She wanted to ask them what they had seen, but was afraid that she would get scared if she heard the answer!

"This place is horrible. I'm leaving tomorrow and I won't record the show." She clenched her hands tightly together and talked to herself in a trembling voice.

Jiang Yurong, who was standing next to him, said nothing when she heard this, but her expression didn't look much better when she saw this situation.

Mu Jiawei didn't know what they saw yet, so he smiled and comforted them, "You must be dazzled. How could there be ghosts in this world?"

The village chief and his wife repeatedly stated that there had never been any ghosts in the village. Although the deaths were somewhat strange, they were more inclined to believe that they were caused by humans.

To show their confidence, they went back to their room in front of everyone, and ordered Mu Jiawei, who wanted to sleep in the hall with everyone, to go back to his room to rest.

As for the two sisters of the Mu family, they had returned to their rooms at some point in time. Their presence has always been very low, so low that it seems as if they are invisible and transparent.

Zhao Xuan only opened his eyes a little when the village chief closed the door, as if taking a casual glance, and then closed his eyes again, calmly and indifferent, and continued to sleep.

Seeing this, Wang Chenhan could only sit down, suppress the fear and anxiety in his heart, and wait for dawn.

He also tried to comfort Sun Xiaorou, "Let's get some sleep first. Now everyone's cell phones have no signal and can't make calls. It's not safe to drive at night either. You should wait until you wake up before leaving tomorrow."

Sun Xiaorou, "......"

The assistant director also agreed with Wang Chenhan's point of view and insisted on waiting until daybreak before leaving in a hurry. The mountain paths were already rugged, and there were no street lights in the middle of the night, so it was too dangerous.

As time passed, Zhao Xuan and Yu Zhengqiu did not move. They leaned back in their chairs with their eyes closed, as if they had fallen asleep.

Although the others were also very scared, their physiological reactions made them doze off one after another. Sun Xiaorou and Jiang Yurong's hands, which were supporting their chins, slipped down several times and they almost fell asleep on the table.

However, the noise was so loud that it woke them up again. At the same time, it also scared many of the sleepy staff members nearby.

No one knew how much time had passed. Most people in the hall had already laid down. They could not resist their body instincts and decided to obey their physiological reactions and go to sleep.

A shrill scream rang out again, pulling everyone back to reality from their hazy sleep. A few courageous female staff members were so frightened that they trembled.

Yu Zhengqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhao Xuan was the first to stand up quickly again and ran upstairs without saying a word.

He took two steps at a time, as fast as a professional sprinter. Before others could react, he disappeared from everyone's sight like a flash of lightning.

Wang Chenhan felt a chill on the back of his neck. The last scream cost a life. This time the scream seemed to be reminding him of something. How could he not be stunned?

He instinctively followed Zhao Xuan upstairs, muttering to himself in a daze, "Something happened upstairs!"

With the two of them leading the way, the others naturally followed suit and went upstairs. The remaining girls did not dare to stay in the lobby on the first floor and could only follow the main group.

“...Ahhh!” Before Sun Xiaorou was mentally prepared, she saw that half of Yin Shuze’s face was cut and there was a hole in his chest.

Compared to the previous death, Yin Shuze's appearance was equally tragic, but seemed... slightly better.

At least... there was no damage to the lower body, and the hole in the chest did not go through the back, so the heart was not successfully dug out.