Chapter 55 Midnight is coming, a D+ level horror scene!

Xing Yuqiang naturally understood what Xu Fan meant.

Including when facing the ghost bread truck, he was of no use.

At most, it helped Xu Fan protect the air fryer.

If he really encountered an evil spirit, Xing Yuqiang might be so frightened that his legs would become weak.

but……

Xu Fan was the helper he found.

He is the person in charge of this case.

Leave Xu Fan here alone, run to a safe place, and wait to receive the merit.

Xing Yuqiang would never be able to do such a thing.

Faced with Xu Fan's request, he simply asked the police officers guarding Yang Guanglu to leave room 8611.

Although Xu Fan felt that he could understand Yang Guanglu's mood.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in room 8611!

Bang!

In an instant, the lights on the ceiling went out one by one.

Eight o'clock.

He sat on the sofa resolutely.

However, if you really want to be nervous.

Neither Xu Fan, nor Xing Yuqiang, nor Yang Guanglu were in the mood to play with their phones.

He kept repeating it in his mouth...

But the next moment.

Watch your surroundings carefully.

Secondly, I was really worried about Xu Fan.

Even across the screen, the audience in the live broadcast room could feel Yang Guanglu's fear.

Xing Yuqiang felt that his mind went blank, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The window in the room was shattered!

The strong wind poured in from outside, not only moving the curtains, but also causing a burst of "whoosh, whoosh..." sounds.

Waiting for the evil spirit to show up!

I can at least be his queen.

Xing Yuqiang was immediately shocked.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also extremely nervous.

Xing Yuqiang thought very simply.

Go where there is light!

Seeing Yang Guanglu running towards the door, Xu Fan could only lower his voice, "Hold him down, don't let him shout again."

"good!"

When Xing Yuqiang heard this, he immediately became quiet.

Apparently the colleague guarding the door encountered something.

[As you mentioned above, I realized that Xu Shen seemed to have brought a big sword with him this time.]

Worried that Xu Fan would not hear clearly, Xing Yuqiang roared cleanly, then grabbed Yang Guanglu's arm and pressed him on the sofa.

Various barrages floated across the live broadcast screen.

Before I knew it, there was not much time left before midnight.

…

"Okay." Sensing the attitude of the other party, Xu Fan no longer refused this kindness.

Coupled with negative emotions such as nervousness, panic, and worry.

An unknown premonition arose in his heart.

Holding the pistol in one hand, he took out his cell phone with the other hand and turned on the flashlight function.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he chose to close his eyes and rest.

If you are not careful, evil spirits may find an opportunity.

Xing Yuqiang took a deep breath from the corner of his mouth.

Yes.

[Then doesn’t this mean that in Xu Shen’s understanding, there is no possibility of containing the evil ghost this time, and he can only do his best? 】

The whole room was surprisingly quiet.

"It's all your own fault, it's all your own fault."

At this time, apart from yelling and yelling, he only had one thought left.

Time also passed quickly.

It was so quiet that Xing Yuqiang could hear his own heartbeat, which was speeding up.

While talking, Xu Fan grabbed the guitar case.

A scalp-numbing scream came from behind him, resounding throughout room 8611!

Nine o'clock.

Even Xu Fan could feel the anxiety written on Xing Yuqiang's face.

It even created an opportunity for Xu Fan to fight against the evil ghost.

More and more viewers are entering the live broadcast room.

In particular, Xu Fan's behavior of closing his eyes and concentrating made Xing Yuqiang dare not make any noise.

"Yang Guanglu!"

As soon as Xu Fan tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, an invisible force hit him.

Especially the hours-long wait.

He said without thinking, but his face was completely wet with cold sweat.

He simply pulled up a chair and sat in the center of the living room.

I'm afraid it will affect Xu Fan's condition.

Yang Guanglu was restless on the sofa, standing up and sitting down from time to time, and occasionally biting his nails with his teeth.

[Have you noticed that Xu Shen did not bring a yellow paper filled with edicts this time...]

The light covered Yang Guang Road's position.

"I didn't hurt you."

Maybe I can't help Xu Fan deal with the evil ghost, but when the time comes, just in case.

Firstly, it is to satisfy curiosity.

Xing Yuqiang suddenly became confused.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Don't be afraid, we will protect you."

It makes everyone feel anxious.

"Oops……"

Although he knew that bullets could not harm ghosts, this action had become his instinctive reaction.

He hurriedly shouted Yang Guanglu's name, grabbed one hand towards his waist, and pulled out the short gun from the holster.

Eyes see in six directions, ears listen in all directions.

Although he had done enough psychological construction from the beginning, after personally experiencing such an accident, he still felt a chill running down his spine.

But how could Yang Guanglu calm down just because of Xing Yuqiang's words?

His hands and feet kept struggling, trying to get rid of Xing Yuqiang.

It heralds the coming of night.

Ten o'clock.
To be continued...