Strange talk live room

In the dark and gloomy Room 4, knife marks all over the wall were like wounds. The white paint on the surface peeled off, revealing the inside of the wall stained red with blood, which was shocking.

Holding the dagger, I sat on the edge of the bed, just like Sister Hong before. Although I was exhausted, I still stared at the door with my eyes wide open.

There was dead silence.

Time passed slowly, and gradually, fatigue and sleepiness swept over me, and my eyelids became extremely heavy. But just when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard a strange sound, and I suddenly woke up with a jolt.

Bah bah bah——

Bang bang bang——

It was like a knife striking a cutting board, accompanied by the crisp sound of clinking dishes.

This sound is very common and has appeared in many people's kitchens, but when it appears here and now, it is frightening.

Chop the meat!

The sound of meat being chopped came from downstairs, and it sounded like it was just under Room 4.

The old landlord stayed up most of the night and was chopping meat?

My mood became tense again, my eyes widened, and I lost all sleep.

It was past 3 o'clock in the morning, and the live broadcast room was quiet. The water friends seemed to have gone to sleep.

Without the company of water friends, there was only a strange sleeping woman beside him, and deep fear came to his mind.

Just imagine, in a bun shop with rumors of human-meat barbecued pork buns, the sound of meat being chopped can be heard in the middle of the night. What would you think of?

Bah bah bah——

Bang bang bang——

The sound of chopping meat was extremely clear in the eerie and silent hotel, hitting my fragile nerves every now and then.

A terrifying picture appeared in my mind.

The old man with a ferocious face was holding a bloody kitchen knife and chopping on the cutting board, and the meat on the cutting board was

I shivered violently, and I didn't dare to let myself think about it anymore.

Maybe this old man has some special hobby and likes to eat minced meat buns in the middle of the night?

I just escaped. One more thing is worse than one less thing. As long as the old man doesn't do anything to me, I won't care what he is doing.

Although I comforted myself like this, it was impossible for me to fall asleep. There were still more than 2 hours until dawn, so I might as well stay up.

Glancing at Sister Hong, she saw that her breathing was steady and she was sleeping well. She probably wouldn't have any trouble again.

I got up from the bed, walked back and forth in the room, stretched my sore hands and feet, and then I had nothing to do.

The room was only so big, and I didn't dare to open the door rashly because I didn't know if the ghosts were guarding outside.

Looking at the empty live broadcast room, I suddenly missed my friends.

With them chatting and joking, not only the fear and depression are diluted, but time can also pass faster.

"anyone here?"

There were only a few viewers left in the live broadcast room, but no one responded. I guess they fell asleep holding their phones.

The sound of chopping meat continued, and the old landlord seemed to be stamping very carefully, not knowing when it would stop.

It makes people upset and restless.

Holding the soul-suppressing talisman that I didn't know was still useful in my hand, I felt that time had never been so difficult. I almost couldn't help it and wanted to go downstairs to find out.

The task given by the live broadcast was to stay in Room 4 for a whole night. If I ran out midway, I might be deemed to have failed the live broadcast.

I don't dare to try it easily.

"Bear it!"

He took out a tissue from his bag, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it in his ears. Finally he felt a little better.

Fortunately, after about an hour, the scalp-numbing sound of chopping meat finally stopped.

The bun shop returned to quietness, and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

If you hold on a little longer, it will be daybreak, and I hope nothing terrible will happen again tonight.

But according to that law, the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen.

Just before dawn, the creaking sound of feet on the wooden stairs came from outside the corridor.

The old man is upstairs?

What did he want to do when he ran upstairs at this time?

An ominous premonition came to my mind. I quietly got off the bed, walked to the door, and put my ear against the door.

There were light footsteps in the corridor, getting closer and closer.

The old man is here!

Feeling a little panicked, I looked left and right, and finally got under the bed.

Silence your phone, cover the screen, and remain calm.

The other person was obviously a waning old man, and I didn’t know why I was so scared. My eyelids were twitching so much.

Click——

The locked door was opened again, and with a creaking sound, the door was pushed open.

"Honey, don't worry, the dipping sauce will be ready soon." It was the old man's hoarse voice. He seemed to be talking to someone.

What's the dipping sauce in his mouth?

Snap, the light turns on.

The dim lights turned on, and from my perspective, I could only see a pair of feet wearing black cloth shoes walking in.

There was only the old man, so who was he talking to?

The black cloth shoes stopped next to the bed, less than one meter away from me, and my heart was beating fast.

"Damn it! Why is there nothing?" came the old man's shocked voice. He seemed very angry and walked back and forth in the room quickly. After a while, he stopped at the bedside.

"My wife will be unhappy if there is no dipping sauce." The old man spoke again, his voice full of weirdness.

My heart trembled inexplicably, and the feeling of uneasiness spread instantly.

Originally, I thought that Sister Hong was weird enough, and tonight's experience was scary enough, but the combination of the two gave me less fear than the old man at this moment.

The old man was standing beside the bed, as if he was making some movements, but I couldn't see it at all as I was hiding under the bed.

The strong uneasiness was like a strong hand, tightly grasping my heart. I felt that if I didn't go out, the consequences would be disastrous!

Gritting my teeth, I grabbed the old man's skinny ankle and pulled hard.

The old man was caught off guard, his body swayed and he fell to the floor.

Ding dong!

At the same time, a bloody kitchen knife fell next to the old man.

really!

Before the old man could react, I quickly crawled out from under the bed and grabbed the kitchen knife first.

The old man was shocked, his old face wrinkled together, and his cloudy eyes looked at me angrily.

Sister Hong on the bed had already woken up, huddled at the foot of the bed holding the quilt, looking at the scene in the room with a bad expression, as if she was thinking about something.

"Come here quickly, the boss is not a good person." I shouted to her anxiously.

Sister Hong understood this and slid off the bed like a fish, running quickly behind me with her bare feet.

The old man got up from the ground and stared at me coldly with a gloomy face, his eyes were indescribably terrifying.

"Don't come over here, don't think I dare not hit the old man!" I feinted at the old man with a kitchen knife.

Unfortunately, there was no threat. Instead of being afraid, the old man strode towards me.

His expression was ferocious, and his old face began to twist. The feeling was very strange, as if something was about to come out of his body.

At this time, a thin ray of light passed through the window and shone on the white floor tiles.

It's finally dawn!