Everything was silent, and the once prosperous city fell silent at midnight.

Lao Li is a late-night taxi driver, and now he parks his car next to the KTV street, waiting for those who sing K to finish drinking, but if he is unlucky, he may need to rewash the car.

The neon signs kept flashing, and several peers on the road squatted together to smoke and chat, and set up a dragon gate array, and the smoke was filled.

Lao Li usually likes to listen to supernatural and suspenseful broadcasts, and today, as always, he turned on the car radio on time and switched to the frequency band of literary broadcasting to listen to the latest episode of the program.

"This show is getting more and more boring, only pretending to be a ghost to scare people, no wonder everyone doesn't listen to this channel. ”

At 1:30 sharp, a familiar muffled voice came over the radio.

"Hello listeners and friends, this is the "Late Night Ghost Story" that is being broadcast live for you, I am your old friend Wang Hui. Today I won't tell you the ghost stories that I've talked about and that everyone is tired of hearing. Today I bring you a long-awaited work "Ghost Blows the Lamp"!"

Lao Li sat in the passenger seat, he put a cigarette in his right hand and put it on the car window, and couldn't help but curse after hearing the voice: "Why do you tell the ghost blowing the lamp again? Although this tomb robbery story is good, it has no beginning or end, and it has been told several times, it is really fucked." ”

He was about to reach for a change in the radio when he heard voices inside.

"Maybe you may think that the ghost blows out the lantern and talks about it several times, this time it's a brand new content, telling Hu Bayi about the new adventure of these gold-touching captains, are you ready?

Ordinary people generally don't pay attention to what network trends or Weibo hot searches, even if Zhang Chu had warmed up three days ago, but Lao Li didn't know until now that "Ghost Blows the Lantern", which he had listened to for a long time, finally released the content behind it, and he was about to memorize these plots backwards.

Busy with work and life every day, Lao Li, who is close to 50, is at most chatting with friends and family members in WeChat, or watching the movements of the headlines, sharing some small videos of the volcano, and playing a happy fight against the landlord.

Until now, Lao Li didn't know who wrote the ghost blowing lamp, anyway, he just listened to the book, as long as the story was good.

"Huh, it's actually a sequel to Ghost Blowing the Lamp!"

He took his hand back, took a puff on his cigarette, and waited for the story to come, so he didn't have to change the channel.

After a short period of foreshadowing in the early stage, accompanied by Hu Bayi and his party on a bamboo raft into the cave, the atmosphere was set to the extreme.

It is worthy of Wang Hui, who is known as the ghost king, and his voice will make the audience feel immersive, for fear that these stone figurines will suddenly be resurrected, which is absolutely weird.

This story is not at all different from the ghost stories you usually hear, and it makes people can't help but feel a little numb!

With Wang Hui's ending voice on the radio, Lao Li's fingers suddenly felt burned, and the cigarette butt had burned to the end unconsciously, so he hurriedly threw this thing away.

I listened to ghost stories for I don't know how many, but Lao Li looked at the dark sky in the distance, and his heart was numb.

It wasn't until the radio said that he would continue tomorrow that he exhaled fiercely, and then said angrily: "It's really hateful, it's wonderful, it's over, you must call the radio station and ask them to increase the duration of the program, it's so short and unusual!"

There are many people who think the same way as Lao Li tonight, most of them are night workers, or insomniacs who can't sleep in the middle of the night and listen to the radio.

"It's just that I haven't heard of it yet!"

Lao Li trembled, and the whole person was startled by this sudden sentence.

He took a big breath, there was no one behind him just now, this person was scary and could be scared to death, and when he turned his head to look, he found that there were several peers standing behind the co-pilot, they were holding their hands on the body, and they were bending over to listen to the radio inside.

"If I have a heart attack, you'll have to take me to the hospital now!" Lao Li calmed down, "Can't you make a sound?"

Another person took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Lao Li, and said, "Brother, you listened too attentively." Anyway, which channel is this, I seem to have heard this story, but I can't remember. ”

"Do you know "Ghost Blows the Lantern"?"

Lao Li protected the flame of the lighter with his hand, lit the cigarette and gave the answer.

"That's it! No wonder, I think the protagonist in it is very familiar! But I haven't listened to this content a little, what is the previous talk about?" The driver suddenly slapped his thigh, how could he not have heard of the name of the ghost blowing the lamp!

"This one is about them going to the Worm Valley in southern Yunnan to find a tomb called King Xian, but the show is really a bit short, you can go to the Internet to find out if there is any previous content, this show is called a late-night ghost story. ”

"Thanks, man. Just looking for something to pass the time. ”

A group of old drivers got together to talk about ghost blowing lights, they were almost not very young, and they could more or less appreciate the situation in the 80s in the story.

"Anyway, I didn't drive a taxi before I ran a long-distance bus, and there are indeed some evil sects in southern Yunnan, the roads are particularly difficult to drive, and all kinds of strange customs. I'll tell you......"

"I've also been to southern Yunnan, where I can buy a lot of game, and a friend bought monkeys over there, but I don't know if I can buy them now. ”

"Is it really that mysterious?"

"That's not it, once we were all poisoned by eating wild mushrooms, all eight big men went to the hospital, and the streets were full of fried scorpions, silkworm pupae or other small insects. ”

"This ghost blowing the lamp sounds really exciting, and I'll have to ask my son to listen to it on my phone for me. He must be someone about the same age as us, otherwise how would he be so clear about that era. ”

On this ordinary night, the ghost blowing lantern once again appeared in front of people.

On the radio station's side, Wang Hui put the headphones on the broadcast station, and after the microphone for the radio was turned off, he walked out of the live broadcast room with a glass of warm water.

At midnight, the radio station is usually only a few people on duty, but the telephone rings one after another, but it is very lively.

"Brother Wang, our column has exploded again!" said Tu Yong, a new employee who had just joined the company, excitedly.

After speaking, he didn't even have time to look at Wang Hui's expression, so he immediately turned around and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is the Voice of CCTV Literature and Art Channel, how can I help you?"

A thick and dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's going on with your show! People have to tell ghost stories for at least an hour, what's the matter with your more than ten points? I want to complain to you, I have to tell this story a little more." ”

"I'm sorry, because "Ghost Blows the Lamp" is being serialized, and because the author hasn't updated it yet, we don't know the plot behind it. We all started broadcasting after we got the script on the same day, and we broadcast as much content as we wanted. ”

"What, this story hasn't been written yet? let him hurry up and write it, don't grind. ”

"Okay, we'll relay your opinion to the author. ”

Tu Yong had just hung up the phone when another landline rang again.

"Hey, can you replay that show about ghosts blowing out the lamp, I only heard a little bit of the ending, and I really want to know what is going on. ”

"What's the name of this story, I can't sleep if I don't listen to the rest of the story!"

"I strongly urge the late-night ghost story to finish the ghost blowing the lantern story, I have recommended it to my friends, and they all say it is very interesting. ”

The phone calls made the staff on duty too busy, and even Wang Hui joined the army of answering the phone.

And after the leader on duty summed it up in his heart, he immediately waved his hand and arranged for the replay of the content just now! Not only in the evening, but also in the morning!

Anyway, it's only more than ten minutes, and a little squeeze can squeeze out this time, so that those listeners who missed the live broadcast can hear this story of tomb robbery and gold grabbing!

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