Chapter 803

Seeing a message that answered directly, Fang Yang didn't know how excited he was and immediately asked.

"About how long ago, besides the footsteps, were there any other sounds?"

(This... not long ago, just not long after you left. Listening to the sound, it had already opened the door and walked around the room. The time was very short, no other sounds were heard, only footsteps.)

Listening to the reliable fan's narration, Fang Yang nodded with relief.

See, see, he knew there were still reliable fans, unlike others, who only knew how to watch the fun and make trouble!

"Is that so?"

Fang Yang frowned. Why did the owner of this sound come to this room? Was it a coincidence or was it chasing him? Since that was the case, it should have found the toilet, but this stretch of road was also incredibly... safe?

Confirming that he hadn't encountered danger, Fang Yang concluded that the owner of the sound came here just by coincidence, but he wasn't sure when that guy would walk around again. Fang Yang felt that it would be safer to change to another bedroom.

"Oh my, although I don't know who the owner of this house will be in the future, I'll say sorry in advance. Master bedroom, I'll sleep here first!"

Hearing Fang Yang's self-deceiving words, the fans sighed. If you want to stay in the master bedroom for a night, just say it, no one will laugh at you, don't worry.

"Here... is so monotonous, did the previous owner move all their things away?"

Fang Yang didn't care much about this. Anyway, he was just sleeping here for one night, there was no need for such an exaggerated specification.

(Emmmm, although, you leaving that room, you did the right thing, but, Brother Yang, what if the next target of that sound is this room?)

1046. The most terrifying supernatural thing! Can't walk through walls? (Seeking full subscription)

"Ah this..."

Fang Yang was dazed for a while. That's right, if that footstep explored room by room, and not just once, then wouldn't what he did be of no use at all?

"Forget it, forget it, since I'm here, I'll stay here. I'm too lazy to leave again. Besides, if I'm unlucky, won't I still be found? It's a matter of time."

Looking at a bunch of messages in the livestream urging him to leave here quickly, Fang Yang only felt warm in his heart. There are still many good people!

Thump~ Thump~

Listening to the heavy footsteps, Fang Yang felt nervous, fearing that the other party would rush into this room in the next moment, then his small body would definitely not be able to compete with it.

"Not right..."

Fang Yang was dazed for a while. Horror, supernatural, etc... aren't they ethereal, visible but untouchable? Why would there be such heavy footsteps?

Thinking of this, Fang Yang suddenly had the idea of rushing out to find out, but once he guessed wrong, he feared it would be the arrival of a life-and-death crisis.

(What's not right, this is the most terrifying supernatural thing, it's normal not to be able to walk through walls, right: funny face)

Fang Yang's face turned black immediately. Now he didn't know that the fans were implying him?

Undoubtedly, it meant, you don't even understand the characteristics of the supernatural, and you still dare to film these things? Then your courage is really big!

No longer looking at the livestream, he looked up at the door again, just because the footsteps were getting closer and closer, almost at the door.

Fang Yang didn't dare to breathe. He had experience. From the footsteps, he could tell that this was a ruthless character, not something he, a novice in the supernatural, could confront.

The footsteps sounded again and gradually moved away. Hearing this, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it seems my luck is good."

(Oh my, Brother Yang is acting so much like it! Keep it up, keep it up, keep working hard!)

(Brother Yang found the wrong material, this is not a haunted house, listening to the sound, it sounds like a monster.)

Rolling his eyes at the message area, Fang Yang searched around in the bedroom.

"Hmm? Where is the box I spent a lot of money to buy?"

Fang Yang, who searched for a long time without success, recalled carefully. It seems... he left it in the previous room and forgot to take it?

"... Oh my, I really"

Fang Yang covered his face. His memory was really speechless. That thing was a life-saving thing! How could he just forget it casually?

Not to mention whether the things inside were useful, what if the horror came in and he had no ability to resist?

Listening to the footsteps that hadn't completely disappeared outside the door, Fang Yang didn't dare to go out rashly. What if he opened the door and walked around and was discovered, but what if he entered this room again at some point...

"Fight it! Anyway, without that box, meeting horror is certain death!"

(Hey hey hey? You're getting carried away, right? That's enough, you're acting really well. By the way, Brother Yang, if you're short of people, how about I go help?)

Looking at the time on the phone that had just passed ten o'clock in the night, Fang Yang felt deep powerlessness. Why say that if you are heartless, you won't be tired?

Before, he didn't know that the world had really changed. Since he knew, Fang Yang was no longer so bold. After all, if he was not careful now, people would really die!

As Fang Yang made up his mind to open the door to get the box, the horror's footsteps also disappeared completely.

"No... sound anymore, did it leave or..."

1047. Director, how should I act? Just restrain yourself! (Seeking full subscription)

Fang Yang didn't know if this was good or bad. After all, hearing the footsteps could judge the direction and distance. If not, Fang Yang would feel that the horror would appear behind him in the next moment.

Compared to the tranquility in the dark, some sounds could make people feel at ease.

"Where is the box!?"

Fang Yang searched for a while and found that there was no box of his in this room, and his mood fell to the bottom.

It didn't matter if there was no box, but the treasures he spent a lot of money to buy were all in it, that was the most important thing!

"Damn it, where did it go?"

Fang Yang, who was always relaxed and comfortable, finally felt strong panic and helplessness at this moment.

A mortal body without weapons confronting supernatural things, that was what the protagonist should do. Fang Yang didn't think he was the protagonist. On the contrary, if there was no item for self-defense, Fang Yang didn't doubt that he would be finished in minutes.

(Tsk tsk tsk, this seems to be a new plot? Anyway, I haven't seen any protagonist fall into trouble because he was careless.)

The fans in the livestream sighed. It was hard for Brother Yang, acting so much like it!

Fang Yang: Director, how should I act, give me a hint.

Director: Oh, you restraining yourself is already a height that this character can't reach.

Fang Yang:??? Six.

"Damn it, it's really gone, it should be in this room."

Fang Yang even looked under the bed carefully, but he didn't see a shadow of his box at all.

"Strange, could it be that I forgot where I put it?"

At this moment, Fang Yang doubted himself. Was he really old? Was his memory not good?

(This... Brother Yang, if I remember correctly, you should have indeed brought the box into this room.)

(That's right, that's right, I also remember he brought it over. Not only that, I also recorded the screen, please watch the VCR!)

Fang Yang clicked into the private message and watched the video sent by the fan completely.

"It's right here."

Fang Yang was very surprised to see the clip where he finally revealed the box, and then he went to have diarrhea, and he never touched the box again, but the box just disappeared into thin air.

(Could it be... that footstep brother took the box away?)

"Footstep brother? Who is footstep brother?"

Fang Yang was stunned. He didn't seem to have heard of anyone with this name.

"Oh, you mean the nickname?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in Fang Yang's mind, and he understood. It seems that the fans gave a nickname to the supernatural thing that only heard footsteps at the moment.

"But... what's the use of him taking the box? It's better to take the phone, he could buy some small money to eat barbecue."

Fang Yang sat down with his arms crossed, unable to figure out why this horror picked up a box that was useless to him.

(... Good, good, good, Brother Yang's brain circuit is really strange, no wonder his memory is not good. You can't deviate when shaping the character. People are horror, what's the use of taking a phone to sell for money?)

"That's right, it was my negligence."

Fang Yang hammered his knees. It was indeed his negligence.

"No... then, that means, I need to find it?"

Fang Yang's face turned pale when he realized this. How was he supposed to play this?

Could it be challenging ghosts and gods with a mortal body?

(Ah? Otherwise? Isn't this very obvious? You need that box to confront it, but you need to find that box now.)

"But, but that box might be in the hands of that footstep brother!"

1048. Stuck in a dead loop! Fight, or hide? (Seeking full subscription)

Fang Yang scratched his head in distress. What kind of thing is this? Isn't this stuck in a dead loop?

Confronting footstep brother needs the box, he needs to find the box, finding the box needs to face footstep brother directly...

"I really give up!"

Fang Yang, who was holding his head in distress, was simply desperate. If he was safe and sound with footstep brother tonight, it would be fine, but he was afraid that footstep brother would say, "Be good~ let me see~"

(Hmm... Brother Yang, how to say, fight, or hide?)

"Naturally, confront it directly. Run? It's never a way to solve the problem."