"Do you have scripts for your live broadcasts?"

"Nonsense, how can you broadcast live without a script?"

Looking at the "script" made of several pages of A4 paper in his hand, Xu Yang said curiously: "The shoulder strap was broken when the peach was dancing live**...... Walk away, also a script? ”

The photographer smiled and didn't answer.

He pointed to the script and first talked about the "story background" of this live broadcast, that is, the ins and outs of the rumored "school supernatural incident".

"By 12 o'clock, we'll start broadcasting on time."

"You'll be hiding in the third-grade classroom in the back......"

"We'll explore room by room, and when we get into the third grade room, you'll rush out."

said.

Pedal ran to the car and brought a suit of clothes and a grimace mask.

The garment was full of strips of cloth, and there were some small bells tied to it, and they jingled and rang as they walked.

The grimace mask has a green face and fangs, soft and soft to the touch, and at first glance it is not an ordinary commodity with a roadside stall of more than ten yuan.

"Dress up well, Sister Peach agreed, if the live broadcast effect is good, I will give you a reward of 1,000 yuan."

The photographer glanced at the time and said, "It's 12 o'clock in 3 minutes, you hurry up and hide the ......"

Xu Yang put on his clothes, put on a grimace mask, and walked to the back of the campus.

There are two rows of classrooms on campus, and the front row is divided into two buildings.

There are three rooms in a building, one of which is an office, and the other is the school's "cultural and sports classroom", that is, it is used to put books and sports goods, such as hoops, skipping ropes, footballs, and basketballs.

There is also a "multimedia" classroom.

Speaking of multimedia, it may be that there were several computers donated by the school at that time, and occasionally students were allowed to go in and practice turning on and off.

The remaining three classrooms are for first, second, and fifth grades.

There are iron signs on the outside of the door, but it has been too long and has rusted.

There are also three rooms in the back.

They are the 4th and 3rd grade classrooms.

The two classrooms are adjacent, and in the corner is a "storeroom" for storing school tools such as brooms and brooms, and of course the main thing is to store coal in winter.

The school in the mountain village has no heating, and in winter it is heated by stoves, so naturally coal is burned.

Xu Yang has not forgotten the main purpose of his trip.

Playing ghost is just incidental.

He leaned on the window of the "fourth-grade" classroom and shone it in with a mobile phone flashlight.

The glass on the windows had long since shattered, and there was a lot of glass slag on the windowsills.

The windows were empty, except for a few dusty desks, and the walls of the classroom showed obvious signs of burning.

This classroom is the classroom where the accident happened that year.

Xu Yang looked at the classroom door again.

The classroom door is ajar.

The iron door, which was originally painted with green paint, has turned dark brown due to rust and oxidation.

When the flashlight of the mobile phone shines, it looks like a dried blood stain.

It's the middle of summer.

But Xu Yang felt that there was an icy chill in the classroom.

Xu Yang, who had already cultivated the [Flying Immortal Human Sutra], knew that this was caused by the long-term inhabitation of yin souls and evil spirits in the classroom.

"It seems that the Internet is right, this place is really haunted......"

Anyway, Sister Peach hadn't started broadcasting yet, so Xu Yang went to the warehouse next door again.

There was a lot of clutter piled up in the storeroom, and there were some leftover cinders around the corner.

There is a hammer on the ground next to the cinders, which is supposed to be used to knock coal.

Xu Yang picked up the hammer and weighed it a few times.

The portion is generous!

The handle of the hammer is a hard iron pipe, about a foot long, and it is rigidly welded to the hammer head.

"Good stuff!"

"When the time comes, I will wear a grimace mask and rush out with a hammer to ensure that the show is full of effect!"

Xu Yang carried a hammer and drilled into the "third grade" classroom.

The third-grade classroom is similar to the fourth-grade classroom, except that there are no traces of fire on the walls, some wooden desks and stools are scattered in the classroom, the teacher's lectern and blackboard are relatively intact, and there are some dusty "celebrity portraits" and famous quotes hanging on the wall.

At the back of the classroom is a "learning world" that can be seen as a simple blackboard newspaper.

On the top are the students' excellent assignments and art drawings, and some of them are torn and some of them are left.

Xu Yang squatted in the back corner of the classroom, took out his mobile phone, and turned on Sister Peach's live broadcast.

She's back on the air.

With the blessing of powerful beauty and filters, Sister Peach's shortcomings are all covered, and her sexy figure is constantly swaying in front of the camera, and her snow-white eyes are charming.

Her tone, with a little coquettishness, a little pretense of nervousness and a little mystery, said to the camera: "Families in the live broadcast room, we have already arrived at the rumored Dawa Primary School...... It's June 19, 2023 at 23:57 p.m., and it's almost 12 midnight. ”

"There may be new friends who want to ask, why did you choose to broadcast live at this point?"

"Because 12 o'clock at midnight is the time when yin and yang converge on the day, it is said that at this point in time, yin and evil things will come out to feed, and this time point is the easiest time to bump into ghosts!"

"Okay, please follow Peaches and explore ...... together."

She first "cautiously" entered the school's "office", deliberately creating an atmosphere throughout the whole process, making her nervous, and then sometimes making sounds such as "ahhhh

Especially her figure is amazing.

The clothes you wear show your "career line",

Every time I was "frightened", the flowers and branches trembled, and the white flowers were very spectacular.

"Tsk!"

Xu Yang was amazed.

No wonder this woman can be hot!

Soon.

Footsteps rang out.

It was probably Sister Momoko who "explored" the classroom in the front row and began to walk towards the back row.

Xu Yang put away his phone and clenched the hammer.

According to the arrangement of the "script", Sister Peach will come to the third-grade classroom later, and then they can rush out by themselves.

Sister Peach will be so frightened that she will run away in a panic, and Xu Yang will symbolically chase it, she will choose to broadcast it in a "panic" to win attention and attention.

That's when it happened.

The sound of reading came from the next classroom.

"Title: Xilinbi, Su Shi."

"Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near."

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain."

When Xu Yang heard it, he couldn't help but say: "Yes, this female anchor understands the effect of live broadcasting, and she has a good arrangement......

"Wait!"

"This sound of reading, listening to the sound of several children reading together, I just saw no one in the fourth grade classroom!"

"It's the broadcasting equipment they arranged in advance......"

"Still a real ???"

Xu Yang clenched the hammer in his hand.

He didn't dare to trust his judgment and needed to wait for the next move of the female anchor.

And at the moment.

Sister Peach and her party also heard the sound of reading.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was dense, and suddenly there were more of them!

"it!"

"The sound of reading!"

"There really are ghosts!"

"Wife, Run......"

A chilling chill rose from the soles of the feet straight to the heavenly spirit cover!

Sister Peach gritted her teeth, trembling and didn't know if it was a pretending or a real reaction, she looked at the assistant on the side and said in a low voice, "What's the situation?" ”

Assistant: "........."

Young assistant, how do you know what's going on?

Could it be that the school is really haunted, as rumored to be?

No way!

That's impossible!

There are no ghosts in the world at all, and we have explored so many rumored haunted places, but haven't we encountered ghosts?

She comforted herself so much in her heart, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be the one who pretends to be a ghost, a ghost who made it?" ”

That's when it happened.

The sound of reading suddenly turned into a burst of children's songs.

"Little snail, drip blow."

"The seagull listened, spread its wings and flew."

"Little snail, drip blow."

"Langhua smiled and ...... slightly"