Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
‘The camera happened to capture this scene. Everyone was shocked by Chi Jiao’s reaction. They watched as a black object flew over her head and smashed into Jiang Xiaoli’s face.
‘The stench was acpanied by the smell of blood. Jiang Xiaoli was entangled by a thick, sticky rope, and she quickly screamed. “What the hell is this!?”
Everyone shone their flashlights on her. They saw that she was covered by organs still stained with blood. A liver was hanging on her head. As she reached out to touch it, it landed on her palm. It was sticky and a little warm. Jiang Xiaoli was so scared that she screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
“Ahhh! Help!” Jiang Xiaoli’s arrogant expression immediately disappeared. She was like an ant on a hot pan, screaming in fright as she slumped to the ground.
Soon, everyone smelled urine.
Zheng Jing laughed out loud and gloated. “Hahaha, look, she peed her pants!”
The environment inside the haunted house was dark. When they shone their flashlights, they saw that the ground was dyed yellow by urine, and it emitted an unpleasant stench.
As for Jiang Xiaoli, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. Her pants were also soaked as the puddle of urine grew larger and larger!
In the ments section:
[Her bladder capacity is amazing!]
Immediately after, the ments section was filled with laughter.
Chen Wen looked at Jiang Xiaoli with disdain. “Hehe, weren’t you very smug just now? You said you weren’t afraid of ghosts. The production team only threw some pig organs at you, and you’re already so frightened?”
“Pig organs? Aren’t they human?” Jiang Xiaoli was nearly having a nervous breakdown. Her pants were drenched, and they clung to her body. She felt especially unfortable.
“Of course. I’m a nurse, so I do have some expertise in this area,” Chen Wen said with certainty.
“Oh, Miss Jiang, you don’t seem to be any braver than me, right?” Bei Xiaoyun said pointedly.
The netizens also started mocking her in the ments section.
[This is the biggest slap in the face I’ve ever seen.]
[She’s not just cowardly, right? She’s clearly stupid.]
(Hahaha, I’m cracking up! Anyone with a brain would know that the production team would set up traps, right?]
[A typical example of someone who has no ability but wants to pretend]
[She peed from fright! Hahahaha!]
Chi Jiao looked coldly at Jiang Xiaoli, pletely ignoring her pathetic state. She continued walking calmly.
The remaining people were unwilling to touch the stinky Jiang Xiaoli. They tuned around and left in unison.
Jiang Xiaoli also did not want anyone to pity her. No matter how ashamed she felt, she stood up and gritted her teeth as she followed the group.
Everyone finally arrived at the front hall. There was a table and some chairs in the front hall. On the table was a box labeled by the production team.
Everyone walked forward, and Xiong Junxi opened the box.
There was a letter in the box.
The letter’s content was simple. It told everyone where they were going to sleep. A small building in the backyard was rumored to be the most haunted. It was called the Full Moon Building and had a history of hundreds of years. It was divided into four stories and an attic.
The precise location of their live broadcast this time was this Full Moon Building. This was also the building that the bandit boss built for his beloved wife and was an excellent spot for viewing the moon all year round. This was why it was called the Full Moon Building. It was rumored that the red-dressed
woman had hung herself in a room in this building…
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