Soon, it was time for the meeting.

Because it is a midnight program, the number of listeners is not large, and the station has not paid much attention to it, and the reason why it has not been cut may be because there are still a few small sponsors.

There were only three people in the entire program group. I, in charge of the program hosting; Lin Xiaowan, who is responsible for the editing of program content and interactive phone calls; Lao Zhang, responsible for equipment and technical matters. In addition, there is a director in charge, but the leaders generally do not participate in our discussions, and they basically have a free-range attitude towards this program.

Lao Zhang is a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and thin, with shiny hair, holding a thermos cup all day long, and he doesn't know what is soaked in it.

It stands to reason that the old staff in charge of technology and equipment in the station should be a sweet and sweet, but Lao Zhang was assigned to our late-night program that few people care about, and there is no other work.

Although he was only in charge of our program, the work was easy, but Lao Zhang was an out-and-out old fritter, and often not long after the show started, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away, and the rest of the work was thrown to Lin Xiaowan, who had just graduated.

So when I was hosting a show in the studio, I could often see a little girl in the studio outside who was handling various matters.

Lin Xiaowan is indeed an honest embryo, not only is she not dissatisfied with this, but she often happily follows Lao Zhang to learn how to use various equipment, and guarantees to complete the "tasks" given to her by Lao Zhang every night.

The content of the meeting is very simple, that is, to report the listening to yesterday's program, and to communicate the general content of tonight's program and the sponsored oral broadcast, the basic process is the same every day, and the meeting ended quickly.

After the meeting, Lin Xiaowan followed Lao Zhang's ass again and asked about the use of various equipment and some problems that arose during the previous show. And I'm going to go home to catch up on sleep, I always feel like I didn't have a good rest last night, and today I'm always dizzy and suspicious.

Soon, it was midnight.

I sat in the studio to tell tonight's story, and in the studio outside, Lao Zhang was gone, leaving Lin Xiaowan busy alone.

In the office, a bald middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears was sitting on a chair, holding a square lottery ticket in his hand, playing with it. Perhaps, the next lucky one has already appeared。。。。。。 ”

"Okay, that's all for today's story, after a short break, we will enter the interactive session, looking forward to your call, I'm Ye Wen, see you later."

After speaking, I raised my hand and made an OK gesture, signaling Lin Xiaowan to cut into the advertisement.

Just as I was about to take off my headphones, a man's voice came from inside.

"Find him, destroy him, live."

"Who's talking?"

I jerked my head up and asked, but no sound came again.

It's this voice again, and I can be sure it's not an auditory hallucination, it's exactly the same voice, it's the same person.

I looked up at the guide studio and wanted to ask if Lin Xiaowan had answered the phone in advance. But I saw that the broadcast room outside was empty at the moment, and Lin Xiaowan was nowhere to be seen.

I took off my headphones and looked at them, made sure there was nothing wrong, got up and pushed the door open, and walked out.

"Xiaowan, are you there?"

Walking into the studio, the equipment on the table was operating normally, but the telephone receiver that answered the audience's call was picked up and put aside.

I shouted twice, but no one responded.

"It's strange, where did this girl go, and she didn't say a word."

I was about to call her on my phone when I suddenly heard the sound of water flushing outside.

"Huh? Went to the toilet? ”

I opened the door of the studio, and there was a walkway outside, and on the right side of the walkway was the bathroom, and the sound of water seemed to come from there.

At this time, I don't know who turned off the light in the corridor, and it was pitch black, and the blurred outline could only be seen through the light from the guide studio behind him and the bathroom not far away. This scene suddenly reminded me of a fragment in the story just now, and I subconsciously rubbed my hands.

I remember that the switch of the walkway light was not far to the left, and I walked out of the studio and fumbled on the wall to the side, looking for the switch.

"Smack~"

Within two steps, I found the switch, pressed it, and the aisle instantly returned to light.

"Whew."

Breathed a sigh of relief, just turned around, and saw a person standing at the door of the bathroom in front of him, as if he suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but be startled, there was obviously no one there before he came out and turned on the light just now.

When I looked at it clearly, I found that the person was Lin Xiaowan, who was standing at the door of the bathroom at the moment, looking at me with a smile.

"You girl, you don't say a word when you go to the toilet, are you still scary standing there? Hurry back, and I'm about to answer the audience's call. ”

I shouted at her, but she didn't say anything, as if she didn't hear, but raised her hand and waved it at me, as if to call me over.

A chill hit my heart, and this strange scene made me feel a little familiar. I couldn't help but freeze in place, my feet were a little numb.

"Ding Ding Ding ~ Ding Ding Ding ~"

Just as I was stunned, a rapid phone rang from the studio next to me, which suddenly pulled me back to reality.

Lin Xiaowan was still standing there waving at me, and with the phone ringing, she waved faster and faster, as if urging me to hurry over.

I frowned, and walked forward, ready to see what the hell this girl was up to.

One step, two steps, three steps, when I got to the door of the studio, the phone suddenly stopped.

I continued to walk forward, but I had only taken two steps when I heard footsteps behind me.

The voice, as if it was cooperating with me, sounded when I took a step, and sounded twice when I took two steps, and I stopped, and the footsteps stopped.

That voice is as if someone is sticking behind you, following your footsteps, walking forward together.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, at this time, Lin Xiaowan had stopped waving her hand, the smile on her face also converged, and she stood there straight, looking at me, perhaps, looking behind me.

I stood there for a few seconds, sweating on my forehead, and slowly turned around a little stiffly to see what was behind me.

Just as I turned around, I was greeted by a somewhat pale face, a young man in a black hooded sweatshirt, grinning at me.

His right hand, now holding a sharp knife, stabbed me in the chest.

The pain in the heart struck suddenly, and every nerve in the body instantly felt like it was about to burst.

I sat down on the ground in disbelief, looking at the man in front of me in disbelief, wanting to say something, just opened my mouth but couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, I gasped, but I felt unable to breathe, and then, the feeling of suffocation came, my eyes began to blur, and my consciousness collapsed......