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Chapter 08 The self-cultivation of the drama(1/2)

"Look, so nothing happened!" Pompeik broke away his eyes first, and the people around him opened their eyes one after another.

The room was still empty and quiet, nothing happened.

During the live broadcast just now, there were a series of splash screens similar to interference on the mobile phone screen, and people who watched the live broadcast mistakenly thought it was the effect deliberately produced by Pompeik and others.

But in fact, Pompeik and the others had just closed their eyes and didn't know at all.

Moreover, when they do live broadcasts, they rarely watch some comments and barrage in the live broadcast room.

"So these things are all in vain, right?" An Sasha looked at the black girl beside her.

Just now, the two of them were holding hands for the ceremony. When they thought of each other bringing three bottles of virgin urine and holding hands with him, An Sasha felt nauseous.

I don’t know if it was because of nervousness, the black girl’s palms were full of sweat. An Sasha hoped that it was all sweat. If it were something else, she would collapse.

"As of the moment, yes! But tomorrow night we can go to another place with haunted rumors!"

Pompeik doesn't want his partners' careful preparation to become a waste, it's best to use it...

"I bought a note about the American witch hunter online on Amazon..." Pompeik suddenly clenched his fist and shouted, as if he suddenly said a big surprise.

An Sasha didn't care, but the rest of them jumped and started screaming.

She felt that it didn't matter if there were ghosts in this apartment building, but this group of people were indeed crazy.

The science student beside him asked excitedly, "Witchhunter's Notes? Could it be?"

Pompeik affirmed the other party's guess "That's right, it's the same style as the Demon Hunting Notes used by Dean and Sam and their father in the American drama "Evil Force"!"

The science students began to circle around in excitement.

And An Sasha looked at his movements like a stupid dog circling with her tail.

So just the same items in an American drama can make you so excited. The knowledge you use to perform the rituals actually comes from the peripheral content on the TV series.

An Sasha held her forehead with her hands, and when she got out, she immediately left the club and she couldn't stay.

"Okay, then we should leave now, right? I mean... this place has a moldy smell in the rainy season, and the whole building is like a moldy brick, which makes people feel uncomfortable."

An Sasha couldn't wait to suggest that she wanted to leave as soon as possible and draw a line with the group.

Now she is beginning to worry that after leaving this club and applying to join another club, would they refuse because they had been here?

An Sasha regarded joining this club as a stain.

Pompeik agreed with the other party's proposal, "Yes, I began to feel a little uncomfortable, the atmosphere here is still the environment... Anyway, the ceremony has not been successful, so let's leave... I'll have a date in the afternoon!"

An Sasha agreed with Pompeik and finally said something normal, but men like him actually have girlfriends? Which woman is blind?

The black girl excitedly said, "Are you going out to see a movie with Mr. Allen in the afternoon?"

Pompeik nodded.

An Sasha, who was standing beside him, looked at Pompeik, and then there was also an idea of ​​understanding in his heart.

‘True love is priceless!’

"Then let's go, don't waste too much time... I suddenly felt thirsty and did anyone have water there?"

Pompeii loosened his collar and felt his neck a little tight.

The science student took out his kettle and handed it to him, but Pompeik did not answer.

He grabbed his collar desperately, even if there was nothing there.

But he kept scratching, as if something strangled his neck and made him breathe.

His throat made a 'difficult' sound like a 'drinking' sound of leaving a little air in a narrow gap.

"Oh my God! You can't see that he's about to suffocate?"

An Sasha shouted, and the people around him were almost stunned.

They have never encountered this situation before, and they don't even know how to do it.

Pompeik always felt like his neck was strangled. His survival instinct made him reach out to grab it, but there was nothing on his neck.

No matter how he scratched his fingernails pierced into the cortex of his neck.

A piece of skin and bloodshot were scratched layer by layer.

In that case, the other party's strength became particularly strong and he could even peel off his throat!

An Sasha, the black girls and others suddenly felt nauseous.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the throat that was peeled open by Pompeik himself immediately showed up!

And it also has a white heat.

In addition to seeing the complete structure of the throat in human models in biological diagramming courses, they have now seen living examples with their own eyes.

An Sasha seemed to see the structure of the cervical skeleton in the esophagus and trachea in the other person's throat.

In the end, An Sasha took a look even when no one around dared to look at it.

A buckle-shaped rope seemed to be loosened from the plasma coming out of the throat.

Anssasha thought she had read it wrong just now, and now there is nothing there, only a body of Pompeik left.

Because of the sudden suffocation, the other party also caused incontinence before death.

"My God! He was dead...My God..." the black girl screamed loudly.

This created a chain of panic reactions.

Moreover, Pompeik's death is too terrible and abnormal.

He was like being strangled by something invisible, and then couldn't get it away. Finally, because of the instinctive desire to survive, he even tore open the flesh on his throat.

Pompeik's eyes widened, his protruding eyes were like a hanging man before his death.

Or the appearance of a prisoner who was hanged.

"Ah!!!" One of the boys ran out like crazy, perhaps because he was planning to go outside to ask for help, or perhaps because he was planning to leave the place as soon as possible.

In addition to the dead Pompeik, there is also the one who ran away.

There are only five people and a dead body left in this room now.

Pompeik fell on the formation they had drawn, which formed an ironic pattern in Anssasha's eyes.

But this also reminded An Sasha. She thought of the moment when Pompec died just now, and saw a hemp rope that was hanged.

Moreover, the other party was suffocating and struggling with his throat desperately, as if someone had tightly held him.

"The ceremony... Could it be that this ceremony successfully summoned the evil spirits?"

The rest looked at each other, they had not experienced this situation.

"Have you ever done this before... Has you succeeded in the soul-summoning ceremony?" An Sasha asked anxiously.

There was also a girl with short blonde hair next to her, who screamed loudly, "How could it be successful? Do you think there are really ghosts, evil spirits and demons in this world? That's just a gimmick that we want to attract attention when we do live broadcasts."

An Sasha understood. To put it bluntly, their group of people were just a group of guys who didn't believe in the existence of ghosts in the world.

But at the same time, he is willing to conduct a "ritual live broadcast game" to attract attention.

There was no accident in the previous few times, and they believed that there was no existence in this world that would be summoned by rituals.

Each of them is like a professional reviewer, but it has moved away from mobile phones, food and cars to evaluate some legendary rituals.

For example, on the homepage of Pompeik's Facebook, some views on the use of African tribal wizards to conduct rituals.

It was as if he had become an expert in this field, and the expert was dead now, right in front of them.

An Sasha swallowed, she felt that this time it should have been a success, a very successful one...

"Guys, I have to say that fear is useless! You should think about how to run out safely and safely. I think this ceremony should be successful."

Ansasha also saw a very thick hemp rope wrapped around her neck at the last moment when Pompeik was dying.

"Hanger!" The science student pronounced the nickname and explained that this nickname was one of the more well-known prisoners who were detained and died suddenly in the prison in the predecessor of this apartment building.

"Rape, murder, and steal are all good qualities of this guy. Compared with murder, thieves are not worth mentioning... and for killing, he prefers to strangle the dead with a rope!

This is his perverted interest. His favorite thing is to use hang, so his nickname is also called hangman!"

The science student took out the salt he brought with him and immediately felt safer when he held it in his hand.

"I dare say that if the ceremony is successful, then we will be in big trouble. Think about it, who are the vengeful spirits detained here, murderous monsters, serial killers..."

The black girl's boyfriend swallowed, but now he hopes Pompeik dies from a potential outbreak.

"No matter what, it's better to call outside first! We can call the police, and we can't keep Pompec's body here... Some of these things have to be handled,

I don't want us to be stained by the suspect after we left!"

The science student took out his cell phone in his shirt pocket, but saw the unclosed live broadcast room full of barrage warnings and asking them to run away as soon as possible.

Through the live broadcast of the front camera, these few people did not see the evil spirit, but the more than one million people watching the live broadcast saw it.

Especially when Pompeik died, all the people who watched the live broadcast saw the appearance of the evil spirit of the "hangman" through the mobile phones placed in the pocket of the tops by science students and others.

The other party was a strong man more than two meters tall, and the flesh on his face turned into rotten lumps.
To be continued...
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