The competitive variety show "Horror Skewers" is not broadcast in cinemas. The audience does not need to pay for the movie tickets. It is open to all audiences and it can be said that there is no threshold at all. If the audience is interested, they can watch it online in real time as long as they turn on their mobile phones and click on the "Horror Skewer" program at the start time.

App data shows that the number of viewers in each issue of "Terror Skewer" is about 8w. If the newcomer list of the month is more resistant to hits and there are more viewers who come here, the number of viewers will break through.

A few ghosts nest together, knocking the melon seeds and said in surprise: "This issue has exceeded one hundred thousand!"

"Is it the most popular issue in six months?"

"Yes, I watch every issue. There are so many new and diehard thieves in this issue, and they all followed."

"That's right, I fan Renze, hahaha, his sister is too cute, a deadly arrogant girl, is there any contrast? Ren Zezhang is so fast, I feel like he will bring other diehards over. Suck it all away."

"Hahahaha, cutting-edge players **** each other online to see who has the super suction power."

"It feels like the first tour scene hasn't run away," a ghost squeaked and said mysteriously in a low voice, "I heard the gossip that there was a tour scene among the guests, who just squeezed into the third line."

The other ghost's eyes widened: "That's the fuck?! I didn't pay attention to the scenery before, can I still do this?! Isn't this cheating? The guests have so much weight..."

"Then you also need to have a good quality of the tour itself. He is the first one to make sure that this is not a second-hand preparation for insurance."

"Cut," the ghost held his phone, "That's boring, there is no suspense, I knew I hadn't watched it."

When the show entered the first story, the ghost was still really fragrant, and silently picked up the phone.

It was pitch black on the phone screen, and a **** word suddenly appeared in the center.

——"The old man said that the six-fingered people are born with an incomprehensible life, and are an unknown person. Their fate is bumpy and destined to be poor and humble.

The audience's heart jumped: "It's interesting."

After the blood word disappeared, a hand appeared in the center of the screen, and there was an extra finger on the outside of the thumb of that hand.

The extra finger extends from the knuckle under the thumb and is exactly the same length as the thumb.

On the nails of the six fingers and thumb, two small black dots were drawn with marker pens. From the front, it looks like a double-headed snake. The four small black dots are snake eyes.

Those two weird fingers connected together, like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake letter, watched in the dark, inexplicably evil.

...

In the operating room of the hospital, surgery is about to be performed, and the doctor is sorting out the instruments.

It was late at night, and the hospital was a bit old, and it was not a large regular hospital. The light in the operating room was not so bright and slightly yellowed. It had no effect on visibility, but it seemed a bit dirty.

In the shadowless lamp, the small flying insects that were still alive fluttered inside. Although they were dying and struggling, the light trembling slightly.

There was a handsome boy lying on the operating table. He listened to the slight collision of the cold equipment in his ears, his body trembling, and his dark pupils gradually began to diminish under the light of the light, and his fear spread inside.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a minor operation, and it will be cured soon." The elderly doctor comforted.

The boy nodded stiffly.

The anesthetist put on his gloves, took the needle from the assistant, and pushed in the whole dose of anesthetic.

The boy had tears in his eyes, but when he thought that he was about to get rid of the fate of being rejected, he felt that everything was worth it.

The boy moved his right index finger, wrapped his right thumb, and touched the extra finger outside of the thumb.

When he wakes up again, the meat strips that he hated for more than ten years will disappear.

No one will laugh at him anymore, look at him with strange eyes, alienate him, and parents will no longer blame him for bringing bad luck to them.

He will be a normal person soon.

The boys felt more comfortable than ever.

The operating light comes on.

The moment the boy closed his eyes, the doctors were still chatting about what to eat after this operation, and the boy fell into a coma with peace of mind.

...

With a "click", the doctor threw the severed finger into the iron tray.

The sharp scalpel was stained with blood. The doctor put down the knife. The most critical step has been completed. The next hemostasis and suture can be handed over to the assistant. He took the iron tray: "I will show it to his family. ."

Some hospitals do have such a habit that the surgically cut items will be shown to the family members, explaining the pathology and specific conditions, so that they can rest assured.

"Okay." The others responded, busy organizedly.

On the boy's right hand, the finger outside of his thumb has been cut off, and a steady stream of blood is flowing out, matched with the green curtain under him, which is indescribable.

The doctor went out, and two middle-aged people outside the door were arguing.

"Why are you secretly giving him money behind my back? Is it necessary to cut a finger for 7000 yuan? It doesn't get in the way, just grow long!" The middle-aged woman has a bloated body, wearing green short sleeves and her face. More waxy and haggard.

The short man was only in his forties, his hair was half white due to work, and he blushed with rage and his neck was thick: "You can bear to watch his classmates laugh at him? Do you know what they say about him? You only have money in your eyes. Huh? Don't think about my son?"

The woman was scolded by pointing her face, her face was blue and white, and she curled her mouth and said, "I was told that a few words would die, and I would not eat other people’s rice! And I have to get it, why go to such a big hospital and find a Isn't the small clinic just fine, 7000, this hospital may not tell you how much it has pitted us!"

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise! ​​This is the hospital, keep quiet!" The doctor snarled, and the two finally stopped.

"Come and see." The doctor said.

The two leaned in, watching the doctor pick up a **** finger with tweezers to show them, and stepped back in horror, almost screaming.

The doctor said: "This cut is like this. There is no extra bone at the bottom of your son's right thumb, and there will be no unsightly bulges. So after the fingers are sutured, the scar will recover well, and it will basically have no effect. Normal people are no different..."

A drop of blood slid down from the cut of the finger, ticked, and dripped onto the yellow tile, and the two swallowed: "Okay, okay, we see."

"Old Yan, it's not good!" Suddenly the assistant screamed from the operating room.

The doctor rushed in immediately: "What's the matter?!"

The assistant tremblingly pointed at the ECG monitor behind him, where there was already a straight line: "No... no heartbeat!"

The doctor turned around abruptly, listening to the long "drip", his face was incredulous: "How come?!"

How could this be so small surgery? !

He rushed over to save people, but the boy lying on the operating table sat up with a carp, scaring everyone in the operating room back, and was timid and fell directly on the ground.

The lights flashed twice.

The boy sat stiffly, his dark pupils were very hollow. He turned his head mechanically and slowly and looked at the doctors and nurses in the operating room, gradually drawing a strange smile on his face.

On the ECG monitor behind, the boy's heartbeat has magically recovered...

The doctors and nurses were frightened by this, and they all felt prostration. At last they were shocked, otherwise the trouble would be great.

The boy climbed down from the operating table by himself, his face looked a little pale in the light.

The operating room was inexplicably chilly.

The boy mechanically lowered his head and stared at the bloodied severed finger in the tray, his voice was strangely stiff: "Can I take it away?"

The doctor was stunned: "Of course you can."

The patient asked, of course, he could take away his own things.

A nurse couldn't help but said, "What are you going to do with it? This thing is not good anywhere. It is scary to be seen by others, so it is better to bury it."

She was also kind, but the boy looked at her and smiled terribly: "It's too violent to be buried. I will make it worth the money."

The value for money seemed to have meant something, and the nurse felt a fury.

The boy grabbed the fingers in the tray and held it in the palm of his hand, turned and walked toward the operating room.

The boy walked up to the two middle-aged men and said with a smile: "Mom and dad, let's go home..."

The two middle-aged people quarreled and left in a curse, seeming to be distressed for spending the wrong money.

There were obviously three people, but under the dim lights in the corridor, only the shadows of...two adults were shining.

The nurse covered her mouth in horror, blinked desperately, and when she looked again, there were clearly three shadows, two tall and one short.

The nurse secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the night shift was suspicious.

...

Xie Chi woke up and found that he was in a ktv box, the box layout was a bit old-fashioned, with red and purple lights, red walls, and colorful shining carpets.

He was sitting on the purple sofa. The coffee table in front of him was filled with about twenty bottles of beer that hadn't been started. The box was full of people, and the smell of nasal smoke spread, and it was smoggy.

These people who snorted and smiled and slapped, they were still young, with a particularly green face, and they were probably 16 or 7 years old, and they were all minors.

Xie Chi looked down at himself with a dazed expression.

He is wearing a shiny black T-shirt with a huge logo of a game team printed on the front of the T-shirt. The clothes are actually good, mainly pants. There is a chain slanting on the blue jeans. He just moved a little and made a sting. ring.

Rebellious teenagers?

It seems that in the story "Broken Fingers", he has a "personal design".

At the same time, the same scene happened to the other nine people.

In "Horror Skewers", the actors will be separated and enter the story separately and experience the same plot. Only in this way can they maintain justice and reflect the true standards of the actors.

Xie Chi has now completely entered the story "Severed Fingers".

...

[Xie Chi is the most eye-catching side, the new cutting-edge fourth is already ugly, it is crazy to wear this body]

[Ah, I want to save some coins to buy a big-screen mobile phone. The screen is divided into ten equal parts for each person. It makes me feel so uncomfortable! ]

[Just click into the one you want to watch, just open the full screen, the story is the same anyway]

[No, no, I want to watch them compete, no comparison, the story is boring]

[Then you asked for it]

...

Xie Chi's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out and looked down.

[The hero of this story: Gao Le. ]

[Your character: the upper-grade gangster who bullied Gao Le]

[Please behave in accordance with your own personal settings, if the ooc reaches a certain level, you will be disqualified from the competition. ]

[This story requires: live. ]