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Asakawa turned to look at the video tape storage next door, looking for the video tape they were talking about.

In fact, Asakawa didn't know which videotape Yuko was talking about, but her inexplicable intuition made her quickly pick up a strange videotape.

The videotape stood out among the others because it was unwrapped, just a thin layer of white paper, so it stood out.

Is it this one?

Asakawa was inexplicably certain that it was the video tape. She took the video tape and walked quickly to the TV, squatted down, and opened the device for placing the video tape.

"Patta."

The video tape was stuffed into the machine, and before Asakawa had time to pick up the remote control, the TV began to automatically play the content of the video tape.

Asakawa put down the remote control and stared at the screen intently.

At the beginning, it was a woman combing her hair in front of a mirror. Her movements were very slow, as if her attention was not on combing her hair, but on looking at herself in the mirror.

The picture flashed, followed by a picture of a group of people arguing, and the people on the stage were kicked off the stage by the people off the stage.

Finally, there is a dry well.

Surrounded by gray and black woods, next door to the well is white stone.

And in the middle is a black well.

Asakawa stared at Jing closely, she was completely unaware of how dangerous her behavior was.

She just wants to know what's in the well.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grasped the mouth of the well.

There is someone in the well and she wants to climb out.

"what."

Asakawa let out an exclamation, and fell to the ground. At this moment, the TV screen was black, and the videotape had finished playing.

Asakawa took a deep breath, she hadn't recovered from the fright just now, layers of sweat oozed from her forehead, it was conceivable that she was really frightened by those hands just now.

Who the hell is in the well?

She raised her head and looked at the black screen of the TV.

Suddenly, on the TV screen, Asakawa saw a white female ghost standing behind her.

Her hair covered her entire face, her body was hanging down, and soon, she was going to slowly raise her head

what!

Asakawa turned around immediately.

But there was nothing reflected on the screen just now.

Why is there nothing behind me, is what I just saw an illusion?

"Ring Ring! Ring Ring Ring!"

The rapid ringtone of the landline suddenly rang, startling Asakawa.

Who is calling?

This is the hotel's landline phone, and Asakawa shouldn't have answered it.

But there was a voice in the dark telling Asakawa that the call was for her.

Asakawa stood up from the ground, and after a moment of hesitation, she still walked towards the phone, took two steps forward, picked up the phone, and put it to her ear.

"Hey"

Before Asakawa could speak, he was startled by the strange voice on the phone.

"Zizizi woo woo woo!"

Asakawa was so frightened by the weird sound that he couldn't hold the microphone steadily. The microphone fell to the ground and made a "bang", but the other end of the microphone didn't stop making that weird sound.

It sounded like someone was scratching the blackboard with their fingernails and someone was crying at the same time.

"what!!"

Asakawa yelled, mustered up his courage, grabbed the receiver, put it on the landline and hung up, the call stopped abruptly.

After doing all this, Asakawa gasped violently, she rushed to the edge of the table, picked up her backpack, and wanted to leave.

But this time, she heard the sound of TV snowflakes behind her.

"Zizzizi."

TV started playing?

Is that the tape, is it playing again?

Asakawa swallowed subconsciously, the original tendency to go downstairs stopped, and the inexplicable force urged her to turn around, wanting her to see the picture behind her, and Asakawa was doing the same

"Don't watch the TV!"

Chen Lu's thunderous voice woke up Asakawa, who suddenly came back to his senses, and abruptly stopped his turning around.

The crisis between life and death made her drenched in sweat for an instant. She struggled to open her mouth, her voice trembling with fear.

"What's wrong?"

"I now how to do?"

"Don't look back. I'm Chen Lu, trust me and do as I say."

"it is good"

Asakawa nodded. At this moment, the fear fell on her, making her unable to think, and could only obey Chen Lu's orders.

"Now, there is a remote control on the table in front of you, turn the TV off with the remote facing away."

"Ah."

Asakawa whined, and then moved her legs, her legs and feet were a little weak.

"Tread, step, step."

Asakawa picked up the remote control, fumbled for the off button, closed his eyes, put the remote control behind his back, and turned off the TV.