Song Jing felt that if something really went wrong, then there was a high probability that the show would not be recorded.

And it is possible that the recording will be invalidated.

But in the face of the possibility that it is a horror story, Song Jing still thinks that it is better to die early and surpass life early.

She asked Jian Nuo directly: "Where is the suspicion?"

Jian Nuo: "You can find a way to touch one of the five drums." ”

As soon as Jian Nuo said this, Song Jing was sure.

Good guys, the cliff is a horror story!

What the hell is this called?

Song Jing wasn't sure it was UCT, but now she knew she was going to do something first.

So on a new day of recording, when everyone practiced drumming, Song Jing didn't care about the views and ideas of the program team, Wang Qingshan probably saw that they were all studying honestly and went outside.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, it gave Song Jing enough time.

For a few days, the old guy hadn't left the drum for half a step.

Song Jing put down the ordinary drum in his hand at the moment, and walked directly under the drums in the puzzled eyes of everyone.

She couldn't get her height directly, and she didn't ask others to help, so she picked up a pole next to her, hung the pendant on the drum, and hung a small drum down.

The people in the program team were stunned, and Wu Yuehan also lost his voice and said, "Song Jing, what are you doing?"

Song Jing: "Doing things." ”

Everyone: "......"

Song Jing took off this drum, and the drum looked no different from ordinary drums in appearance, except that the drum surface was particularly clean.

But when Song Jing's hand touched the drum surface, a kind of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow flooded into her heart, because it was cold to the bone, her face turned white in an instant.

The ghost sent the gods, and she reached out and knocked again.

"Knock ......"

The heavy sound spread, and the people in the program team were just about to stop it, but suddenly they heard the sound of the drum, which seemed to be a little wrong.

The sound of heavy drums, but mixed with a woman's thin scream.

It's very light, it's like a human illusion.

But everyone present heard it anyway.

It seems to be a woman's voice because of pain, a little poignant, mixed with the sound of drums, there is a particularly abrupt feeling.

"Knock ......"

Song Jing tapped it lightly with his finger bones again, and under the heavy drumming, there was still a woman's scream.

At this time, everyone in the program team was stunned.

What is the situation?

They had never seen such a strange sight, the key was that the drum beat was really fake, how could there be a woman's scream?

Is this a hallucination?

For a while, even a few stars were stunned.

Wang Qingshan, who had walked a long way, heard the sound of the drum, and immediately changed his face, realized that the situation was wrong, turned around and ran back.

Although he was old, he was not slow at the moment, and when he arrived at the door, he found that Song Jing was holding the drum.

His eyes were suddenly red, like a madman rushing towards Song Jing: "Who asked you to move my drum, who asked you to move my drum!!"

He let out an angry roar and rushed towards Song Jing, and in anger, he casually copied a drum hanging on the wall and threw it towards Song Jing.

Song Jing easily dodged it, and deliberately screamed: "If you take a drum, you're going to beat someone, it's terrible." ”

But the drum in his hand refused to let go.

When Wang Qingshan was about to chase him in a rage, Jian Nuo suddenly reached out and threw a drum on the ground.

This room is a frozen ground of earth, looking uneven and cracked, Jian Nuo's side bulges down, but it falls to the ground with a clang.