"No, it's impossible, am I blindfolded?"

Out of professional ethics, the man trembled and continued to start filming.

"From the glass door of the backyard, you can see the inside of the living room..."

But this time, his voice was less confident and grand.

"Bah."

The man reached out and tried to pull the sliding glass door leading to the living room, only to find that it opened very smoothly.

"Lucky, like the gate outside, it's not locked here."

Due to the excessive force, he almost knocked himself over to the ground.

"It can be seen that the last resident either moved out in a hurry, or he never had the opportunity to move out again..."

In the empty living room, there was only a low table that seemed too narrow, not even a sofa.

"Well, as far as the haunted house is concerned, it is unusually clean and tidy, and it doesn't look like it was abandoned for ten years."

Courageously sitting at the low table in the living room, the man photographed with one hand and wiped lightly on the low table with the other, showing his fingertips that were not stained with any dust.

"However, the more tidy it is maintained, the more it shows that the bank that owns the property rights is trying to hide something..."

When he came to the house, he seemed to have recovered and continued to create a terrifying atmosphere eloquently.

"As you can imagine, dozens of residents who have passed away in the past once sat in my position, ate breakfast, and enjoyed the quiet time every morning...until, the curse that no one knew so far came irresistibly... …”

"It's even possible that their dead souls are still wandering back and forth here, staying in their past lives..."

Immediately, what appeared in the camera was a disposable instant noodle bowl on the table that was not washed after eating.

"wait wait wait……"

The man's expression was slightly dull, and he picked up the paper bowl in front of him and checked it.

"This is... the miso ramen that 71 convenience store sold last year! Also, it's expired for two weeks!!"

"Everyone knows that Xiaojing used to be a popular fried chicken in the 71 convenience store. You can't go wrong about this kind of product. 』

A chill began to spread on the back of his head.

"Why... the new instant noodles will appear in such an old haunted house... Could it be that there are really resentful spirits living here, and they often go out to the convenience store to shop?"

"Do you still remember, in the first video, you followed Xiaojing back to the convenience store where he used to work and where there were rumors of ghost customers? For those who haven't watched it, you can click the list below the video to jump to it. 』

Immediately, his feet knocked over several things under the table.

"Wait, this, this is the latest issue of "JUMP", why is it here... and this, this is a thermos?"

"Could it be that the resentful spirits have to finish the series of the lifetime, and then study hard before they can attain Buddhahood? 』

Perhaps the adrenaline was stimulated by the surrounding atmosphere and the new discovery, and the man was no longer afraid, but instead showed excitement in his eyes.

"Everyone, we've made a huge discovery!"

He couldn't help but imagine that in the dark night, the ghosts with gray body, quietly eating ramen under the moonlight, silently flipping the latest issue of "JUMP", holding the thermos cup up and down.

"Perhaps you are fortunate enough to testify with me tonight, and the whole network will reveal the secret of "The Curse of the House" for the first time! "

"Whee……"

At the same time, a silver bell-like laughter sounded behind him.

It was obviously an innocent child's voice, appearing in this dark and quiet haunted house, but at this moment it seemed extremely infiltrating.

"What, who!"

The man froze and didn't dare to look back, so he could only slowly face the camera that was taking a selfie behind him.

Outside the glass sliding door, in the pitch-black courtyard, no abnormality could be seen.

"Bang... bang..."

The sound of slapping the glass resounded behind him again.

A small blood-red handprint appeared out of thin air on the glass door.

The man was so stiff that he didn't dare to look back, so he could only follow the direction of the voice and move the camera that was taking a selfie down...

Several pale and innocent smiling faces suddenly appeared in the photographic screen.

These are several children less than one meter tall, dressed in shabby and simple clothes, with bruised and **** faces on their pale faces, and broken hands and feet.

The boys pressed their faces "too hard" on the porch glass, and stared silently at the man whose back was turned to them with their squeezed and deformed eyeballs.

"Bang... bang..."

Blood-stained hands slapped the glass door of the entrance, leaving **** handprints one by one.

"Come out...let's play..."

In the innocent and cold voice, there seems to be endless temptation, making people want to open the glass door, go out with them, and run naked under the sunset...

"Ghost...there is ghost..."

When he came back to his senses, the man was so frightened that he threw the camera in his hand to the side, trying to get up and run away from the front door.

But a sense of fear that his heart was being held made him numb and tremble, and his legs didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Uh……"

He tried to scream, but found that even his vocal cords were paralyzed with fear.

"Bang... bang..."

"Come out...let's play..."

Outside the door, the slaps on the glass and the children's invitations intensified.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Come out...let's play..."

The red palm prints gradually dyed the entire glass door.

There seems to be a strange force in the sound and beat rhythm that is constantly tempting the man.

"Xiaojing... come out... let's play together..."

It was like a childhood friend who was downstairs, earnestly calling out to himself who was doing his homework.

"Oh, come... here..."

Finally, the man seemed to be hypnotized, stood up with his eyes blank, and turned towards the glass door behind him.

In his mind, a consciousness was telling him...

Just open the door and play with them, and all the fears, worries, and worries will vanish.

Under the eager eyes of the children, the man struggled to get up, put his hand on the sliding door, opened the door and walked out.

Under the eaves ~lightnovelpub.net~ Several children immediately surrounded him and held his hands with cold little hands.

They overthrew the man to the ground, swarmed each other's body with laughter, cracked the huge scarlet mouth that did not match the small face, exposed sharp teeth, and said in unison: "Now... we can start playing..."

"Boom..."

Just as these children opened their mouths wide, ready to feast on the "disposable playmate" in front of them, a harsh motorcycle exhaust sound sounded in the front yard.

"I……"

After a shiver, the man was suddenly awakened by the sound of the exhaust.

"I...what am I doing..."

He stared blankly at several terrifying-looking, grim smiles, and blood-stained boys who threw himself down and lay on his chest.

"You, you don't come here!!!"

He struggled frantically and wanted to crawl back, but he felt that the child on his body was extremely heavy and cold, making him unable to move at all, and his vision began to blur...