The urn is used as a cannonball, Barbie Q!

Lin Yuan was also terrified by this horrifying scene.

He had been staring at the old man just now and hadn't noticed anything unusual about the bed next to him.

A strong will to survive prompted him to immediately twist the doorknob, wanting to escape this terrifying place.

However, he found that the doorknob wouldn't budge, no matter how hard he tried to turn it.

At this moment, he panicked! He felt a chill rise from his spine!

Cold sweat like soybeans continuously poured from his forehead.

The Photographer was even more exaggerated; he directly collapsed onto the ground, his legs completely unresponsive, and he cried out in terror: "Ghost! ! It's really a ghost! I knew I shouldn't have come today! ! It's over, it's over! Help! ! I'm still a virgin, I haven't even dated anyone yet! !"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The woman on the bed slowly got off, raised her blood-red hands, and moved towards them step by step, muttering in a very low voice: "Save~~"

That posture, combined with everything happening on the scene.

It was exactly like a vengeful spirit coming to claim lives!

Lin Yuan watched the approaching woman, his heart pounding in his throat.

His mind raced, what to do, what to do!

Now that the door was locked, there was no escaping!

It was better to go all out and use every possible method he could think of.

Lin Yuan formed hand seals and shouted at the woman.

"Tai Shang Laojun, Wujiji Rulv Ling, Chi!"

"Lin Bing Dou Zhe Jie Lie Zhen Zai Qian, Po! !"

He shouted twice in a row, but it was useless; the woman continued to extend her hands and gradually approach him.

Lin Yuan completely panicked now and roared: "Buddha, Jesus, Ultraman Tiga, Uncle Ying… anyone will do!"

Clearly, his light did not appear.

Seeing the woman only two meters away from him.

Lin Yuan could no longer care about anything else; he casually picked up the urn from the wall cabinet next to him and violently smashed it over with his two and a half years of male ball technique!

The urn drew a perfect parabola in the air, hitting the bullseye!

With a bang~~

The urn shattered on impact, violently hitting the woman's head, and the sound of ceramic breaking echoed on the floor.

Lin Yuan was about to grab another one to throw, but he found that the woman opposite him had been directly knocked down by that last blow!

She completely went limp, lying sideways on the ground motionless.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan was stunned.

What the heck?

She's so fragile?

Or did the urn have a suppressing effect? She fell down with just one hit?

Just then, the lights suddenly returned to normal, no longer flickering on and off, and the entire room became bright again.

The Photographer and the Girl also recovered from their fright.

Looking at the woman lying on the ground, they all stared at each other, a bit at a loss, fearing that the woman would suddenly stand up again and extend her bloody hands.

A few dozen seconds felt like a long wait.

The atmosphere in the room was terrifyingly quiet; the only sound was the rapid breathing of the three people.

As time passed, the few people saw that the woman on the ground did not get up again, and their emotions gradually stabilized.

The Photographer shakily held the doorknob, struggled to stand up, and said with lingering fear: "Brother, did you smash the ghost to death?"

Lin Yuan was also a bit confused; he leaned his head to look: "Is this really a ghost? Is she really that fragile?"

The Girl was still curled up in Lin Yuan's arms at this moment; upon hearing their conversation, she cautiously poked her head out.

After just one glance, she fearfully pulled her head back, like a child who had done something wrong.

The netizens in the live stream witnessed the entire process and were all greatly frightened.

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---[Damn, I was scared to death just now. What exactly happened? Can someone explain if it's a ghost or not? Watching a live stream feels like watching a horror movie.]

---[Who can tell me what just happened? The moment the ghost appeared, I immediately closed the live stream, really afraid she would crawl out of the screen and eat me. But now, why does it look like the ghost fell down instead?]

---[I really have itchy hands, why did I have to open this live stream? Tonight, no, for this whole month, I'm probably afraid to sleep alone. It's too scary; there really are ghosts in this world.]

---[It's hard to conclude whether it's a ghost or not right now. Have you ever seen such a weak ghost? Knocked out with one hit? I think it's possible it's a reanimated corpse! For example, static electricity nearby can cause this phenomenon, so Lin Yuan's hit just now broke the static electricity contact, and thus the reanimation ended.]

That scene just now scared everyone half to death.

In this era, people talk about believing in science, but everything happening before their eyes was so terrifying and beyond imagination.

The audience in the live stream now urgently wanted to know whether the woman on the ground was really a ghost.

In the picture, Lin Yuan saw that the woman did not get up, and he tried to open the door again to escape.

However, he found that the door lock was completely broken and wouldn't turn, so he had to stand still and observe.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Lin Yuan realized that this wouldn't work.

So, he mustered his courage, gritted his teeth, and steeled his heart.

He bravely and cautiously approached the woman, wanting to see what was going on.

This short distance of two meters felt like walking for a lifetime, incredibly difficult and slow.

When Lin Yuan finally got close to the woman, he saw her face full of ashes and blood and couldn't help but swallow.

Reason told him there were no ghosts in this world.

But the scene before him made him tremble with fear.

Just as he didn't know what to do next, he accidentally noticed a faint up and down movement in the woman's chest.

This discovery startled him, and he quickly focused to look carefully.

The Photographer and the Girl hid by the door, not daring to breathe or ask questions.

Lin Yuan watched for more than a minute, finally confirming that he hadn't seen wrong; it looked like breathing.

Suddenly, an unbelievable thought appeared in his mind.

Could it be that...

She's not dead?

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan looked at the woman's terrifying face again!

After a moment of hesitation, he slowly extended his right hand, gradually bringing it close to the woman's nostrils.

This action seemed simple, but for him, it involved immense risk.

If he misjudged, he could die a very miserable death.

But thankfully, everything went smoothly; until his index finger approached the woman's nostrils, there were no abnormal phenomena.

Feeling a faint warmth touching his finger skin, Lin Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he jumped up in shock on the spot.

He shouted towards the door: "Quick~~ Call the police! And call 120 for an ambulance, this isn't a ghost, she's not dead! !"

As soon as these words came out.

The two were shocked!

At the same time, their mouths hung open, their faces full of disbelief.

Lin Yuan quickly urged: "What are you standing there for, hurry up and call! !"

"Oh, oh~~" The Girl snapped back to reality and quickly went to her bag to get her phone to call.

Looking at the woman lying on the ground, Lin Yuan's face was grim, his heart like thousands of grass-mud horses galloping through.

It's over, it's over!

She had already been in a car accident, and before this, she must have been in a state of suspended animation.

Now, after being hit by him like this, whether she could survive was a problem.

His actions might very well lead to a murder charge.

Not only that, but there was another headache waiting for him.

He had to know that what he smashed was not a stone, nor a jar, but an urn!

Looking at the woman's face covered in ashes and the ashes scattered on the ground, Lin Yuan wanted to cry.

What kind of situation is this!

A person only has that much ash; once it's gone, it's completely gone.

When the funeral home and the family come to settle accounts with him, what would he use to compensate?