Horror Camgirl - Ch. 6: The Nail Woman Ghost
"Strange, it's so hot now, why isn't there a single fly?" I said, "There are no maggots on the corpse either."
There were wails coming from the live stream room.
Sure enough, someone had sent a dense barrage of comments, completely covering the screen, but they were immediately bombarded by a wave of viewers' harsh insults.
At this moment, Tang Mingli suddenly said, "There's something down there."
He covered his nose and mouth, picked up a broken chair leg, swept aside the bodies of snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and retrieved a notebook from underneath.
The notebook clearly read: Room 304 Weekly Menu.
We opened it and saw that the contents were originally normal meals, but someone had used bright red ink to cross out the menu harshly and wrote at the end: Boiled Rat, Raw Cockroaches, and similar items.
My stomach churned, and I quickly swallowed my saliva, trying to suppress the sour taste.
Tang Mingli thought for a moment and said, "I understand now. This An Shibing was subjected to inhumane abuse in the nursing home. The nurse taking care of him didn't give him proper food but instead fed him snakes, insects, rats, and ants, torturing him to death. So he wants to come back before the seventh day to take revenge and kill everyone."
I frowned and said, "Why would the nurse abuse him?"
"Look at the information I gave you. The nurse taking care of him is named Yang Yang. When she was very young, her father divorced her mother for a mistress. Her mother couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide by hanging in front of her. She must deeply hate such a heartless man."
I nodded, understanding. The female ghost I had previously slain wasn't Yang Yang, so could Yang Yang's spirit also be here?
The barrage of comments in the live stream room kept jumping.
Fortunately, I wasn't looking at the screen; otherwise, I would have thrown up.
A gust of wind blew from nowhere, making the window slam loudly and startling us.
Suddenly, the broken glass cup on the table flew up and slammed toward me. Tang Mingli grabbed me, then kicked the cup with his foot, shattering it instantly.
Then all the furniture in the room began to shake violently. We were both stunned, but Tang Mingli, being a martial artist, shouted, "Run!"
We quickly ran towards the door. At the same time, everything in the room started throwing things at us chaotically, especially the snakes, insects, rats, and ants raining down on my head. I hurriedly dodged, not noticing a sharp iron rod shooting towards the back of my head.
"Watch out!" Tang Mingli grabbed me and turned around. The sharp iron rod grazed his shoulder, leaving a blood groove on his skin.
I was shocked, but he pushed me, saying, "Go quickly!"
I gritted my teeth, dodging the flying furniture as I sprinted. Tang Mingli covered our retreat, moving with agility like flowing clouds and water, every move smashing a piece of furniture.
Boom!
The room door suddenly slammed shut. I gritted my teeth and, disregarding everything, charged at it, breaking through the already rotten wooden door and burst out.
I lost my balance and fell forward but was shocked to see a metal rod stuck upright on the ground, pointing straight at my forehead.
Falling like this would mean certain death.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed me, pulling me back. Due to inertia, I crashed into his embrace.
Tang Mingli's masculine scent filled my nostrils, making my mind momentarily wander.
Startled, I quickly jumped away like a frightened kitten and awkwardly said, "Th... Thank you, you saved my life."
A suspicious blush appeared on his face. He cleared his throat twice lightly, "You're fine. If you had died, who would I have to catch ghosts with?"
I lowered my head, chuckling awkwardly.
I didn't dare to meet his gaze. He was too handsome and excellent, while I was ugly and disgusting, a person without education, house, or money—a stark contrast between us.
This made me feel very inferior.
I bit my lower lip and told myself, "Yuan Junyao, you can't keep wallowing like this. It's just a weed. Even if trampled by millions, you have to survive strongly."
I took a deep breath and was about to speak when Tang Mingli's face suddenly changed, staring intently at my back.
I felt a chill down my spine, turned around, and saw a small old man, leaning on a cane, with a sinister smile, lurking at the doorway.
I swallowed, saying, "Y-you can see it too?"
Tang Mingli was completely stunned, nodding blankly.
I took out my phone and looked at the barrage in the live stream room.
My hand trembled. Ghost manifestation had occurred.
Ordinary people usually can't see ghosts, but ghosts can manifest to scare people. When people are frightened, their souls are damaged, either attracting their souls or possessing them.
The small old man gave us an extremely eerie smile, then turned and walked upstairs.
I asked, "Should we follow him?"
"Follow? Why not?" Tang Mingli picked up a Peachwood Sword, "Today, I'll try using this sword against him."
I hesitated for a moment and took out my phone to check the comments.
I was shocked to see five crowns, five thousand yuan!
For this five thousand yuan, I'd brave any danger!
I hung up my phone firmly and resolutely said, "This ghost has killed so many people. Although I'm not very capable, I have to go all out and fight him! Partner, let's go!"
We followed the small old man upstairs. Strangely, we went up floor after floor of stairs but never reached the top.
Tang Mingli suddenly stopped me and said, "Look."
I looked up and saw the words "Fourth Floor" written in blood red on the wall.
"A ghostly labyrinth?" I was tired, leaning on the stair railing and gasping for breath, when suddenly a cold hand grabbed my arm.
I screamed, quickly took two steps back, but suddenly slipped, and the stairs collapsed. I fell heavily.
Pain, bone-breaking pain.
My entire body felt like it was being disassembled. Dizziness overwhelmed me. Tang Mingli was calling me from the broken hole upstairs but suddenly screamed as if grabbed by something, being dragged away.
The live stream room was in panic.
I struggled a couple of times, but no, I couldn't faint. Tang Mingli was in danger. This young master had a complicated background; if he died here, his family would surely blame me.
Suddenly, I looked up and saw a pale, bluish face.
It was a young girl wearing a nurse uniform, covered in blood, with countless nails piercing her limbs, firmly nailing her to the back of the stairs.
The female nurse stared directly at me. I was so scared that my scalp went numb, not daring to move.
She twisted a bit, seemingly trying to break free. Summoning my courage, I asked, "Do... do you want revenge?"
The female nurse nodded. I took a deep breath and asked again, "If I pull these nails out, can you move freely?"
She nodded again. I said, "I can help you remove the nails, but you can't hurt me."
She nodded once more.
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