Anyone brave enough can take a vacation in the world of horror

"Since I'm a reporter, I can't refuse all kinds of first-hand information!" Eno grinned.

Jiang Ye smiled, life and death are unpredictable.

Xiao Fat knew that the reporter ghost next door was definitely going to be in big trouble.

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"Brother, the actor who got married two years ago was recently discovered by his wife for cheating, is it true?" Eno shouted loudly at 304 next door.

"Ouch, don't mention it, his wife's maiden family lives in the same neighborhood as the cousin's nephew of my third aunt's second aunt's cousin, and this matter has long been spread in their community!" Chubby also pinched his throat and replied in a contrived tone.

At the same time, one of 304's lewd men's ears suddenly stood up, and he pressed a teacup against the wall, carefully eavesdropping on the conversation in the next room.

"Then tell me what happened!"

"What can it be, the actor marries his current wife, it's nothing more than the next-door neighbor of his wife's sister who is like the daughter of his second aunt's fourth uncle, and that neighbor is his first love!"

"Is it stand-in literature?" Eno pretended to be surprised.

"It's not, the first love chose to go away for fear of delaying the actor's career in the early years, and now he is returning in a low-key manner, and he is detained by the actor!"

"Poor incumbent, tsk!"

"Hey! What is pitiful, the waist of the actor's current wife and brother is the actor's of Ka! "

Huh? The actor doesn't have a waist now? Eno exclaimed loudly!

"Shh! If you keep your voice quiet, and if someone else hears you, we're going to be out of luck! Saying

that, the two lowered their voices and continued to discuss the matter of a certain actor being killed in a volume that could be heard next door, but could not be heard clearly.

As Jiang Ye expected, five minutes later, there was a crisp knock on the little fat door.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiao Fat opened the door a crack, pretending to look out with his eyes weakly, and sure enough, a male ghost with a cap, rubbing his hands, looking at Xiao Fat with a fawning face.

"Brother, that's right, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, but I'm a journalist, and I want to ask if what you said is true."

The reporter's male ghost quietly leaned in front of Xiao Chuan and whispered: "If it's true, I can buy this news for money!"

Little Fat looked at his sincere appearance, opened the door, looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, beckoned to the reporter male ghost and signaled him to come in.

After the reporter male ghost came in, Xiao Fat once again confirmed whether there was anyone outside the door, and then locked it.

His professionalism made reporters and ghosts wonder if the two people in front of him were professional news dealers.

It wasn't until the reporter male ghost entered the room that Jiang Ye and Xiao Fat saw his appearance clearly.

His appearance is ordinary, even if he becomes a ghost, but his livid skin and long nose are more noticeable.

It seems that if you tell more lies, the nose will indeed become longer.

"What is the name of the actor you said? How I don't have an impression of this person! The reporter asked eagerly, not seeing a contemptuous smile on the corners of their mouths.

"You sit down first, don't worry, let's talk slowly!" Eno pressed the reporter's male ghost to sit on a stool, "The actor's name... It's called Zhou Yan!

Before the words fell, before the reporter could change his face, he felt something hard behind his head.

As soon as he wanted to turn back, he heard the voice of the little fat man who opened the door for him: "If you dare to move, I will blast your head into tofu scum!"

"Who are you?" The reporter man swallowed his saliva, it turned out that these two people said that for a long time, it was to set themselves up.

"Don't worry, we're not bad guys, we just wanted to ask you a few simple questions!" Eno rubbed his fingertips back and forth on the dusty coffee table, a simple but deadly motion.

"You.. You ask, I know, I say! "The body of the reporter male ghost is almost shaking into a sieve, and a livid face is the color of pig's liver, don't say, if he is not dead, he looks like a big living person."

"Do you remember the murder of a young girl you reported 4 years ago?" Jiang Ye's gentle words were like casting a little boy in the heart of the reporter's male ghost.

"I don't know about this!"

"You don't know?" Eno frowned, then raised the knife in his hand and shaved off the nose of the reporter's male ghost with a kitchen knife.

"Ahh

Kitchen knives are ghostly creatures that can also cause damage to ghosts.

"Now got it?" Jiang Ye pinched the reporter's male ghost's chin and looked at him condescendingly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his blue right pupil.

"Got it, it's me, it's me reporting it!" The reporter male ghost gasped.

"Honestly answer doesn't you have to suffer, really, let me ask you another question, in all your reports, the little girl who was abused and killed is a pseudonym, what is her real name?"

"She... Her surname is Qin, what is her name Qin! The reporter ghost struggled to remember.

"If you think about it, if you say something wrong..." Jiang Ye smiled and gestured with a kitchen knife at the reporter's male ghost's waist.

"I remembered, I remembered, called Qin Tongtong!" The reporter male ghost felt the feeling of the knife cutting through his body, and if it weren't for the yin qi, beads of sweat would appear on his forehead.

"You also received a ticket from a stranger to board this ship?"

"Yes!" The reporter ghost nodded like pounding garlic, "But I really don't know who sent it!" This

was the same as the female ghost teacher, and Jiang Ye did not suspect anything else.

"Do you still know the guests from the other rooms on the third floor?"

"I don't know!"

"Well, last question, whose money did you receive?"

The reporter male ghost opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and choked in his throat.

"Say!" Little Fat stabbed the reporter male ghost in the back of the head with a Gatling and shouted loudly.

"I can't say, if I say it, the same will die, and it is better to live than to die, then it is better to die in your hands, and it will be a little faster."

Jiang Ye didn't expect that the person in front of him still had a little backbone.

"Then do you know that the captain of this ship is Qin Tongtong's father?"

"What?" The reporter's eyes widened in horror, as if he knew what fate awaited him.

"I... I was also forced to helpless.

"My reporting was also intended to be realistic at the beginning, but my leader disagreed, saying that he wanted to create contradictions to get more traffic."

"How could I not know that he received the money!"

"I am just a migrant worker among all living beings, both old and young, if I lose this job, my whole family will have to follow me to drink the northwest wind!"

"You're right, but you've lost the minimum conscience of being human."

The reporter man hung his head, he was ashamed of his actions, but if he did it all over again, he would continue to do it.