Tetsuya Yamanaka was also an otaku.
Like thousands of other otakus, he loved 2D and gaming. He liked to watch the passionate performances of the female teachers in the capital at midnight to release the pressure he had accumulated for the whole day.
But today, his favorite midnight segment had been replaced by an inexplicable urban legend segment.
This was unforgivable.
Yamanaka Tetsuya also logged into Kyoto TV Station's website at once.
He was prepared to give the most harsh and vicious comments on the show the moment it went online.
To vent the anger in his heart.
At the same time, his heart was filled with dark thoughts.
If his comments could resonate with the audience like him.
Perhaps the television station would not be able to withstand the pressure and change the midnight program back.
This was not impossible.
If this program really received a wave of bad reviews, the television station would consider changing the program.
"What kind of rubbish show is this? Why is there a guy who doesn't know anything? Is watching a video in a so-called haunted house an urban ghost story? Are you insulting our intelligence?”
Looking at the video of Chu Ze watching Sadako's videotape on TV, Yamanaka Tetsuya's fingers nimbly pressed on his phone and completed a comment.
At the same time as he posted this comment, a reply appeared below his comment.
"Do you really not believe in urban ghost stories? If these ghost stories really appeared, how would you deal with them?”
Haha!
And you're even messing with me.
Seeing this reply, Yamanaka Tetsuya's interest was piqued.
He moved his fingers and quickly replied.
"What a joke! How can there be such an unscientific existence in modern society? I think you're just a troll army hired by the production team to clean up the show!”
" Some things don't exist just because you don't believe them. It's just like urban legends. It might be right beside you, right in front of you, or even outside the window behind you. If you don't believe it, you can look back. It's already here…"
Gulp!
Tetsuya Yamanaka swallowed hard as he looked at the words that were almost restored at the same time.
For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if something was really staring at him from behind.
"What, what a joke…"
Tetsuya Yamanaka's voice was trembling, and so was the fat on his body.
He did not turn around.
However, he saw the scene behind him through the reflection of the glass cabinet in front of him.
Behind him, on the half-drawn window.
He saw a pale face with two large, protruding, bloodshot eyeballs embedded in it.
The tiny pupils in the eyes were spinning in a disorderly and chaotic manner.
Until Yamanaka Tetsuya's gaze landed on its face.
The tiny pupils in its eyes were like precision-guided radars as it locked onto Tetsuya Yamanaka's gaze.
"Their eyes, their gazes match!"
In an instant.
Tetsuya Yamanaka's pupils shrank to the size of his eyes.
His tears also gushed out like a tap that had been opened.
At the same time, his constrictor muscle was also opened.
The crotch of his pants was warm, and the smell of urine spread in the narrow bedroom.
However, Tetsuya Yamanaka could no longer feel it.
Because when his eyes met the vengeful spirit outside the window, he could not stand the huge stimulation and lost consciousness on the spot.
And there were many unlucky people like him.
They were all found by the strange-looking Kunchi Rock vengeful spirit.
It allowed them to experience the exhilarating feeling of a midnight ghost knocking on the door.
However, these guys were already considered lucky to a certain extent.
Compared to the unlucky star that Sadako and Kayako had found…
At this moment.
In a large office building in the capital.
The same scene was playing on the screens that were still lit.
A barren forest, a towering ancient well, and a woman with disheveled hair.
Step by step, as the screen continued to flash, he kept approaching the screen.
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
In front of the computer.
The social animals who worked overtime until midnight screamed in horror and wanted to get up and run.
However, just as they stood up, they found that their ankles were tightly grabbed by a pale and twisted palm.
"Ah!"
Looking down, they found that under the desk.
A long-haired woman with a deformed body was huddled in the narrow shadow under the desk.
He stretched out his long and cold arms and caught them red-handed.
"No, I can't! No!"
Sadako and Kayako's dream-like interaction had scared the sh * t out of many late-night lazing fans.
All kinds of screams rose and fell, almost filling the air.
If the emotion called fear could be expressed in numerical terms, the fear value of these social animals would probably be off the charts.
As time passed, this fear spread like an infectious disease.
If one looked at it through a satellite, they would find that the lights in the entire city were rapidly extinguishing at a shocking speed.
It was the light that had been extinguished by the interference of the supernatural force field.
The ones who created these supernatural force fields were none other than the vengeful spirits that Chu Ze had released.
"Ah, the smell of fear."
He stood at the top of the Capital TV Tower.
The wild night wind blew the lower hem of his windbreaker.
Looking at the city that was gradually sinking into silence and darkness.
He quietly opened the mission panel.
At this moment, his main mission had already entered the completion state.
He only had one minute left in this world.
He looked at the countdown timer that was ticking away.
Chu Ze raised his left hand and snapped his thumb and middle finger. The crisp snap of his fingers resounded in the sky.
"Pa!"
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