Jiang Li stared at the three young men in front of him, one of whom was wearing a blue T-shirt and a pale face attracted his attention. This person was the man who appeared on the radio and called himself A Qi!

Looking back on his experience last night, Jiang Li still felt scared. However, it was the stage of plot recollection. What he saw was the scene displayed in the game, not the real evil spirit. The three of them gathered together talking and laughing. One of them was wearing silver earrings and wearing a turtleneck sweatshirt. He looked a little tempered raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the man wearing a red T-shirt sitting in the middle, who was wearing a red T-shirt and **********, "How about it, why don't we go there to explore?"

"Brother Qi, Brother Ziwen, that building is really evil. Although I like to study these things, I don't want to be implicated." The man wearing glasses looked quite scruples. He lowered his voice and said to the two of them: My friend said that everyone living in that building knows that there are really dirty things in the building... It's very evil."

"Real or fake?" A Qi took a sip of wine, his expression seemed to be dissatisfied.

"I didn't lie to you." The young man wearing glasses should be Xiaowei who Ah Qi said. Seeing that the other two people seemed to believe what he said, he had to continue saying: "This happened to a relative of my friend..."

Chen Mo had already walked to the door, but after hearing Xiaowei's words, he couldn't help but stop and then sat in another seat behind the three of them.

What Xiaowei said was similar to A Qi's description that night, and Chen Mo sat on the other end. Seeing A Qi and Ziwen constantly instigating him, Xiaowei finally agreed, he suddenly stood up and walked out of the bar with his coat eagerly.

The plot memories ended. Seeing this, Jiang Li's mind was clear and everything was exactly the same as he expected.

Chen Mo... When his radio station was hit and urgently needed real-time saving, he accidentally heard the urban strange talks talked about by three young men. So a bold idea arose in his heart.

If he had guessed well, after hearing the three of them that night, Chen Mo drove to the unfinished building first, and before the three of them entered the building first. He probably wanted to wait for the three young men to enter the building to explore, and do some tricks in the dark and achieve his goals by creating some "supernatural phenomena".

Of course, in order to pursue realistic effects, I will definitely not tell the truth of these three young people in advance.

After the three of them recorded the video and had supernatural experience, Chen Mo would find a way to contact them and recycle these materials at a high price, asking them to cooperate with themselves to make a phone call to submit to the radio station, and then upload the video materials to the Internet and combine them with urban legends to hype them up.

However, what Chen Mo did not expect was that the direction of the subsequent things had completely exceeded his original expectations, and the three young men actually died in the building.

The only difference now is that there are only two corpses at the scene, which should be Ziwen and Xiaowei in Aqi's mouth. If so, how did Aqi die? What did Chen Mo do to him?

After the scene memories ended, Jiang Li regained control of his body, he was surprised to find that at some point, there were already many guests sitting in the bars around him. He looked at his watch and was surprised to find that it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.

"Damn it, I was deducted eight hours of my time when triggering this plot!" Jiang Li gritted his teeth, expecting that the loss of time would definitely accelerate after entering the unfinished building. So he pushed open the door without hesitation and left the bar.

Not long after he left, a glass goblet that was originally placed in the corner of the bar suddenly made a "click" sound. As the patterns on the glass spread, a pool of scarlet liquid flowed out of the cup without warning...

At 6:15 pm, Jiang Li finally arrived at the final venue of the mission - the legendary extremely evil unfinished building.

Under the night, the silent old building is like a huge tombstone, standing quietly on the bustling street. Next to it is the lively night market lights, and here is the silent and unfinished building that is as strange as dead. Just one street is separated by two worlds.

"The first sentence of each action, please cheer yourself up first. Come on, Lao Jiang." Jiang Li turned on the flashlight to himself and shone the rusty iron fence gate in front of him. At this time, the building was pitch black, and the yellow cordon that the police could vaguely see.

The door was not locked at this time. Jiang Li grabbed the railing, and accompanied by the harsh sound of mechanical rust and creaking, he slowly opened the iron door of the old building. The old building itself is square, with more than a dozen rooms on each floor, and the corridor is straight and round, spiraling like a mosquito coil plate.

A green moon is embedded in the black screen-like night sky, and the cold moonlight pours on an empty concrete floor, as if a layer of white yarn is laid in the dark corridor.

Through the moonlight, Jiang Li passed through the cordon and saw the fixed line of the scene traces drawn with chalk under his feet, which is used to record the position of the body falling to the ground.

Jiang Li suppressed the fear in his heart and reached out to touch the ground carefully. However, unexpectedly, there seemed to be no clues here, nor did he trigger any plot memories.

"No... I have to go up and take a look?" Jiang Li swallowed nervously, looked up at the height. At this moment, a harsh "creak" suddenly came from the dark and silent corridor, as if the door of a certain room suddenly opened automatically, and the source of the sound was the twelfth floor!

Jiang Li is now crying but not crying. For a moment, he even felt that even if the guy he hated the most was still there, he would feel much more at ease.

Jiang Li vowed that if he could leave this mission alive, he would never show off and choose a single copy again. It would be terrible to face such a scene by himself. With his courage, even if he did not die at the hands of a demon in the future, he would be scared to death sooner or later.

So he shivered while turning on the flashlight and slowly advanced to the twelve floor along the dark corridor. The process of climbing the stairs was a painful torture for Jiang Li. He was always alert to the surroundings, afraid that he would meet love at the next corner.

Fortunately, the space disease did not torture him so badly. Jiang Li climbed to the twelfth floor without any danger. He stood in the corridor with gasps and raised his head, and the moment he looked up, he finally triggered a new plot.

Three vague figures appeared in front of them, and these were the three victims I saw in the bar.

The young man in a turtleneck sweatshirt opened the door first, took a look in the room, then raised his phone and said to the other two: "It's too crowded here, so I can only walk in and take a look alone."

Unlike before, in this plot mission, Jiang Li regained control of his body. So he stopped hesitating and immediately accelerated his pace and followed Ziwen and entered the house with him. Jiang Li really wanted to see what happened in that room at that time.

The room is only less than seven or eight square meters in size. Facing the front door is a dilapidated upper and lower bunk beds, with the door covered with domestic garbage, and there is almost no clean place to settle in the room.
Chapter completed!