"Oh my god, it's so exciting!"

"..."

"Everyone..." Mishan raised her hand, tremblingly, and raised the viewing angle of the mobile phone fixed on the hat. By taking pictures of her own mobile phone, she could see that her pupils were obviously enlarged and her breathing was rapid, "There seems to be someone over there.

.”

The environmental shots of the live broadcast room were fixed on a hillside on the opposite side.

Through the shadows of the trees, you can vaguely see a man wearing a gray and white striped shirt, carrying an orange bag, hanging his head, walking not too far away in an extremely dejected manner. The man walked past a tree

shadow, and then strangely disappeared.

Live broadcast room barrage——

"Is he someone who committed suicide?"

"Eri-chan, hurry up and stop him!"

"I finally understand it. Is this the script? I'm going to take a blind guess. The next plot is for Eri and Huiyoshi to catch up with the man and use some sunny words to encourage the other person to regain hope in life. Guess wrong.

Transform into a cat girl and make everyone happy."

"Fast forward to I'm Just Passing by as a Justice Partner."

"That man is so weird, and he disappears very strangely. Is he really a human?"

"..."

"Everyone..." Mishan's voice was already crying, and every word he spoke was trembling, "That man is very strange, I just saw him... he was walking on his toes!"

Karakala -

Somewhere in the dark forest, the sound of the thick hemp rope being stretched began to be heard again.

"Walk!"

Tsuboda, who was traveling with him, naturally saw the weirdness of the strange man just now, but he seemed to be a little calmer, and directly threw down the portable camera in his hand and the mountaineering bag on his back, and he was already a little paralyzed by fright when he picked it up.

Eri Yoneyama ran wildly in the direction of the safety rope.

But because the mobile devices used for the live broadcast were fixed on Mishan’s hat, the live broadcast was not interrupted.

Live broadcast room barrage——

"Why did you run away? Why didn't you save me?"

"Aren't you too immoral? That's a human life."

"I quite liked you."

"I've already called for help."

"It should be a script, right?"

"Hahahahahahaha, it turns out it's not a justice script, but a horror script. Is the person who turned into a cat girl still there?"

"It must be a script. But don't tell me, Eri-chan's acting skills are really good. You should be rewarded for your good work!"

"..."

The camera in the live broadcast room was still shaking violently, and the dim tree shadows were hanging upside down and swaying wildly.

At the same time, I could hear Yoneyama Eri's breathing as she ran violently, and a vague "clacking" sound that seemed to be following closely behind her.

Live broadcast room barrage——

"The gasping sound coming from Eri-chan sounds a bit bad."

"Everyone, although it's a little inappropriate, I seem to be getting excited."

"Stop turning, I'm dizzy."

"..."

"ah!"

Yoneyama Eri's screams.

After that, the camera image shook violently, and then stabilized slightly.

It seems that Mishan fell while running.

The image on the screen is facing the roots of a big tree. On the ground are an orange backpack, a pair of shoes, and a piece of white paper with writing on it pressed by stones.

Immediately afterwards, the camera began to slowly move up as Yoneyama Eri raised her head.

A pair of dangling legs and a gray-and-white striped shirt appeared in the picture.

Further up, there is a rotten human face with muddy eyes, wide eyes, a wide mouth, and a deathly gray color!

It's the man walking on tiptoes that I saw in the woods just now!

His neck was tightly strangled by a hemp rope, and the rough rope was deeply embedded in his flesh.

Karakala -

The sound of the hemp rope stretching came from the neck of the hanged man.

The rope loosened for no reason, and the hanged corpse hit Eri Yoneyama who was lying on the ground!

Mishan screamed: "Ah!!!!!!!"

"Let's go! Eri!"

In this extremely horrifying moment, Tsuboda dragged Eri Yoneyama up again.

The screen in the live broadcast room began to shake violently again.

And now in the sea of ​​trees.

Karakala -

The sound of the hemp rope stretching never stopped for a moment, and became louder and louder.

Looking upward from the hanged man's body, on the canopy of trees that blocked the sky, new and old ropes were entangled with each other, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

And under each section of rope, there was a body hanging.

These dead bodies were hung in rows and rows like dried bacon.

Like the whining mountain wind blowing over, the dim tree shadows, tangled ropes, and shriveled corpses all swayed.

Karakala.

…

"Hu-ha-hu-ha-"

Mishan didn't know how he escaped from the depths of the sea of ​​trees.

Tears of fear filled her eyes, making her unable to see the road at all.

Along the way, she was just dragged by Pingtian and ran. She fell down and got up again, fell down and got up again. She didn't know how many times she ran, and she didn't know how long she ran.

Now that his clothes were torn and covered in blood, Mi Shan finally escaped back to where Zhui Chu tied the safety rope.

It can also be regarded as the end of the black fire rock road, where there is an official warning sign.

"Huiji, let's untie the safety rope and keep walking!"

Yoneyama Eri still couldn't stop crying. Her hand tightly grasped Tsuboda's hand, holding it very, very tightly. It seemed that only in this way could she feel that her companion was by her side and find a little illusory sense of security.

Tsuboda Teruyoshi did not reply, and the surroundings were strangely quiet.

"Teguchi?"

Mishan raised the back of his hand that was stained with dried mud and blood, wiped his eyes hard, and wiped away tears.

She saw Tsuboda Teruyoshi standing motionless beside her, raising his head and staring at the crown of the big tree where the safety rope was tied at the beginning. She didn't know what he was looking at intently.

Eri Yoneyama: "Teguchi? I'm scared, Teruyoshi."

This time, Tsuboda had some reaction. He looked at Mishan expressionlessly, his lips opening and closing, as if he was saying something, but no words came out of his mouth.

There was only a raw, extremely strange sound squeezing out from his throat.

Karakala -

It was a sound like a thick hemp rope being slowly tightened.

"no no!!!"

Yoneyama Eri was so frightened that she let go of her hand and backed away.

In panic, she caught a glimpse of the phone screen that had been hanging in front of her forehead.

The live broadcast has not been interrupted until now.

However, there was not even a single barrage in the live broadcast room.

And the moment Mishan's eyes focused on the mobile phone screen, a large number of barrages poured out, densely packed——

"look up!"
To be continued...