Chapter 204 Silent Cry for Help
Hotel.
The lobby on the first floor.
The messy tents of various colors have been put away, and they look much neater than before.
Since Yan Ting’s female secretary was chopped alive in the tent last night, no one has the courage to sleep in the tent.
Liao Yifang is in a group of six people.
Like the Wu Xian group, we first had a brief chat to enhance mutual understanding.
In addition to Liao Yifang, Mrs. Liu, and Yan Bingbing, the other three are female assistant and makeup artist Jiang Xiuping, photographer An Haisheng, and driver and audio engineer Miao Shi.
Among them, Miao Shi was a little unlucky. He was not in this team. He just took a temporary job and was brought into this spooky Island of Surprise.
After Liao Yifang revealed his identity as a boxer, Yan Bingbing and Jiang Xiuping were very curious. The three of them chatted for a long time.
If it were outside the island, Yan Bingbing might come for an impromptu interview.
While chatting, Yan Bingbing felt a little sleepy.
The goal of their group is to photograph the bed press ghost.
In this case, someone needs to sleep to attract the bed-pressing ghost.
Sleeping is very dangerous, it is equivalent to handing over your life to others, but Yan Bingbing took the initiative to ask for help, and after climbing onto the mattress, she took the initiative to point the toes of her sneakers at herself .
She remembered what Zhu Shuhui said to her. If the appearance of the bed-pressing ghost was really related to shoes, then in order to lure it out quickly, it was necessary to arrange the shoes in advance.
Yan Bingbing was lying on her side on the bed, holding the radio in her right hand, and said with a smile to the five people beside the bed.
"You must protect me. Don't look at me smiling. In fact, I am almost scared to cry."
Finished.
Yan Bingbing closed her eyes.
She was obviously a little sleepy just now, but after lying down, she felt that her sleepiness had completely disappeared, and fear was like a loach, scurrying in her heart.
"Ah... I can't sleep, let's talk for a while."
After she finished speaking, she heard Liao Yifang's question: "Okay, big reporter, I was wondering before, You clearly know that this is very dangerous, why do you still use yourself as bait?"
Yan Bingbing replied naturally: "Isn't this what reporters should do? I will write a detailed report after leaving this island. Reporting, revealing the truth to the public, how can I write a true report without personally experiencing how terrifying ghosts are?"
"Ah... you are very dedicated."
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Yan Bingbing raised her head proudly: "The writing is straight, the facts are true, there is no false beauty, no hidden evil, so it is called a true record. This passage comes from the "Book of Han" and is my motto."
said When it comes to the topic of dedication, Yan Bingbing seems to have opened up the conversation.
The public opinion environment in this world is very bad.
Most reporters just randomly collect some information on the Internet and publish it as news, regardless of whether it is true or false, and they are never responsible.
As for Yan Bingbing’s team, it is quite rare for reporters to conduct on-site investigations. Every article published comes from personal investigation.
She has worked as a waiter, an assembly line worker, and even worked as a sexy croupier in a casino for two months...
But this road is very difficult.
The only thing Yan Bingbing can show off is her professional ethics.
She was originally not interested in the theory of ghosts and gods.
But at the strong request of the president, Yan Bingbing could only come to Surprise Island for interviews and investigations. Now that she is here, she must do a good job and make the truth about Surprise Island public.
As he talked, Yan Bingbing felt that he seemed to have said too much.
"Sister Liao, although I talk a lot of big words, I am still afraid of death, so you must protect me."
"Sister Liao...who is Sister Liao?" But Liao Yifang's next words made Yan Bingbing shiver all over and get goosebumps all over her body.
The person chatting with her did not say that she was Liao Yifang, but her voice was clearly Liao Yifang's. How could she say she didn't know who Sister Liao was?
Yan Bingbing was frightened and stood up to question Liao Yifang.
But this made her fall into the abyss even more.
She couldn't get up!
My body was stiff, as if there was a huge weight on it, and I couldn't even lift a finger with all my strength.
Ghost presses the bed!
Before she knew it, she had been pressed into bed by a ghost!
The moment he realized this, Yan Bingbing suddenly felt dizzy, tinnitus and difficulty breathing, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
“Open your eyes, yes, as long as you open your eyes, they will wake me up!”
What made Yan Bingbing even more desperate happened, her left and right eyelids were suddenly fingered By pinching, although she could control her eyelids, she couldn't open them!
"Save me, save me..."
...
Liao Yifang showed a smile.
As soon as Yan Bingbing lay on the bed, she fell asleep quickly. Maybe she was too tired.
The girl's sleeping posture is quite cute, her lower cheek is squashed, her lips are pouty, and there is crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Now she is waiting for the bed-pressing ghost to come to her door. Liao Yifang is very confident in her own power. As long as the bed-pressing ghost shows its physical form, she is sure to keep him.
The five people sat around the mattress, and everyone was looking into Yan Bingbing's eyes all the time.
Make sure that once she is seduced, you quickly shoot and rescue her, so as not to waste the precious time she bought. Photographer An Haisheng did not dare to put down the camera.
Time passes little by little.
Old Mrs. Liu suddenly said: "The ghost is here, she is haunted!"
The other four people were startled immediately, but there was nothing unusual about Yan Bingbing's expression. They looked at Old Mrs. Liu complainingly. They accepted this old woman because they just thought she was pitiful, but if she caused trouble, it would be hateful.
Mrs. Liu stamped her feet anxiously: "Babys, don't look at your eyes, look at your breathing!"
Liao Yifang's face changed suddenly.
When a person is sleeping, the respiratory rate will be significantly reduced. However, although Yan Bingbing's sleeping face is cute, her breathing rate is much higher than that of ordinary people. She is obviously in an abnormal state.
Jiang Xiuping was about to snap Yan Bingbing awake, but Liao Yifang shouted: "Shoot first, don't let her adventure go in vain!"
Photographer An Haisheng immediately looked at the display screen, and then the expression becomes uglier than crying.
"No, there is no ghost image in the camera."
Liao Yifang clenched his teeth and his brain was running at high speed.
She had to think of a way quickly, not only to capture the bed-pressing ghost, but also to kill the ghost. From the fact that they didn't notice that Yan Bingbing was haunted by the ghost, they could see the ghost's ability. Evolving.
If he is let go this time, then each of them may die silently in their sleep.
Seeing everyone rushing around anxiously, Mrs. Liu suddenly shouted.
"Shoes!"
Liao Yifang immediately looked at the shoes. The pair of white travel shoes were still the same as before, with the toes pointed at Yan Bingbing. It didn't look strange, because Yan Bingbing had done so before.
But she soon realized something was wrong.
These shoes are so neat!
Facing Yan Bingbing, the two shoes were perfectly aligned. This effect cannot be achieved by just swaying. Unknowingly, something adjusted the angle of the shoes...< br>
(End of this chapter)