Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

Chapter 524 [Domain - Double Gate] DVD

"Snapped!"

The laptop fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Yao was completely unable to move. This was not a deliberate act on her part; she genuinely couldn't move!

"Feng Yao?"

She could hear Huang Yue's anxious questions outside, but she couldn't open her mouth at all. What's worse, Da Huang wasn't in the house either!

"Ding!"

The old cell phone on the table lit up; someone had sent a text message.

But she couldn't see it, nor did she need to; Feng Yao had already guessed the gist of it.

The second door has definitely already opened.

But when?

A chill ran through her body, right after the notebook fell to the ground, in this study...

She is definitely not the only one who exists.

Something has appeared.

Is it a ghost?

It's a ghost.

where?

do not know.

Does it have a physical form?

Can't see.

"I can't move right now, and there's nothing unusual within my field of vision, so that ghost is most likely behind me... What's behind me?"

Nothing.

She knew from the very beginning that the study was empty.

There was only one wall, very white and wide, like a natural canvas, where people could freely apply their paints.

Feng Yao didn't know what would happen next, but in any case, her inability to move was not a good thing; it proved that the ghost could make its move at any moment.

That's when.

Her dry eyes noticed something.

The phone screen on the table was still on...

Upon closer inspection, she realized that her phone had somehow switched from the lock screen to the notes app.

As if noticing her gaze, a keyboard suddenly appeared, with letters jumping around, indicating that someone was typing!

There's an unseen hand typing on her phone!

Name: Feng Yao

[Death date: Three days later]

[Method of death: (typing)...]

Inputting...

Input in progress...

The last line of text was not typed out for a long time.

what exactly is it?

Feng Yao's heart pounded, and she couldn't take her eyes off her phone. It was as if the phone was toying with her, and she slowly typed out a single word.

【you】

I?

What will happen to me?

【look】

Feng Yao's lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

She felt, very rarely, a sense of fear slowly rising from the depths of her heart.

Because the instant that word was typed...

【you】

She heard a groan of extreme pain, as if the person who made the sound was being tortured to death.

【back】

The voice sounded behind her.

【back】

This voice is Feng Yao's own voice.

The screen suddenly went black, and she regained control of her body.

Unavoidable, impossible to avoid... Feng Yao slowly turned around, her pupils contracting in an instant, her brain reeling!

There was nothing else behind her, only a wall.

But on that wall, Feng Yao saw herself.

I was poured into the wall and fused together with the cement.

It's like a prominent relief sculpture.

Several versions of myself.

One was her head, half of it was like a burst watermelon, blood and brain matter spilled out.

The remaining half of his face had his eyeballs pop out, and his mouth was wide open in terror, uttering intermittent moans of pain.

Thighs, calves, arms, chest, abdomen, and other body parts were separated into different areas and poured into the wall.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Just then, a loud, extremely aggressive bark suddenly rang out from outside.

Feng Yao's eyes blurred, and she saw that the wall had become blank again.

But she definitely didn't see wrong.

His death would be extremely horrific, even more cruel than slow slicing.

"Woo..."

The big yellow dog outside had turned into a low growl.

Feng Yao's throat was extremely dry at this moment. Witnessing her own death was undoubtedly a devastating blow to her spirit.

But she managed to calm herself down and grasp the key points.

Nonsense is not to be believed.

This may not be true; it could just be a way to break down Feng Yao's defenses.

And even if it's true, it actually reveals something: she might be safer than others in the next three days because her death is not yet imminent!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yao immediately walked out of the room, only to see Huang Yue staring at the television screen as if frozen in place.

Big Yellow was pacing anxiously beside him.

What's wrong with the screen?

Feng Yao glanced at it; it was a blue screen with the publishing company's logo at the top.

It looks so familiar, like those old DVDs we used to have at home, but...

A strange glint flashed in her eyes as she took the disc out of the machine.

The screen suddenly switched to displaying snow and noise.

"Hold!"

At that moment, Huang Yue seemed to thaw out, and his whole body took a step back.

His face was deathly pale, as if he had just watched a horror movie.

"what happened?"

Feng Yao immediately asked.

Huang Yue has also encountered ghosts? Since when?

"...We almost died just now."

"Us?" Feng Yao was taken aback. How did Huang Yue know what happened in the study?

"Correct."

Huang Yue wiped his hands on the big yellow dog's head; his palms were drenched in sweat.

"I'm watching a DVD under the TV cabinet, it's about feng shui, the one you're holding."

“The fat man on the cover is a ghost; I suspect he’s the landlord.”

"Huh?" Feng Yao opened her mouth, about to say something, but Huang Yue interrupted her: "Listen to me first."

“Throughout the video, this fat man was talking to another master, but I inadvertently discovered that every time I lowered my head or looked away, he was secretly spying on me through the videotape.”

"Until a few minutes ago, around the time Chen Ji sent the text message, he seemed to realize that I had found out about this, and he completely stopped pretending."

Do you know what happened to the image?

".....you say."

“He was glued to the camera. I mean, his two eyeballs were glued to the camera.”

"Then retreat step by step."

"I saw..."

"I saw that behind him was no longer a podium, but pitch black, with only an old television in the darkness."

"And the old television on the videotape, the images playing on it..."

"This is it."

"This living room."

Huang Yue's voice trembled uncontrollably as he spoke:

“I was standing right in the center of the screen, just like in real life. I couldn’t control my body and could only stare at the camera.”

"Watching the ghost, I backed away step by step until I got close to the old television..."

"At that moment, I suddenly realized something."

"It doesn't want to get close to the old TV; it wants to use that TV as a medium to crawl out of the videotape!"

"Let's come into reality!"

Feng Yao looked terrible. She never imagined that while she was having her ghost encounter, Huang Yue was also having a problem.

The positions of ghosts and humans have been reversed. Humans are watching ghosts on TV, but they never imagined that ghosts could also see humans through the TV.

This made her think of a saying.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

But that's not the main problem.

"Huang Yue, we have a few questions now."

She recounted her experience, saying, "We both encountered the ghost around the same time. Either the ghost didn't have a physical form, or there were two ghosts."

"Are you joking?"

Huang Yue almost lost control of his emotions: "I am very sure that it has a physical form, which is the master on the cover."

"Do not."

Feng Yao shook her head and opened the CD case.

"You said that I interrupted the ghost's actions after I took the videotape, but in fact I couldn't see the scene you described on the screen at all."

"There was only a green screen."

"And that's normal, because..."

She pointed to the label on the CD case and said softly:

"There shouldn't be any picture on the TV in the first place; this is a DVD with only audio."

"The only thing you can see is the default background burned by the publisher."