Li San was stared at like this by everyone, and his face slowly became unnatural.

In the end, Su Zhiyuan stood up and said that the shooting was important, and the rest would be talked about when he went back.

Pushing open the door, the group was given a headache by the sight in front of them.

The music classroom at Nuoda University was crowded with people, and many students who did not have classes also crowded in to watch the excitement.

At a glance, they are all youthful faces.

But at this time, it is faintly unsettling.

Where there are many girls, it is inevitable that there will be chatter, and the student cadres who maintain order are running around, and their hearts are haggard.

It wasn't until a female teacher in charge of the lights got angry that things got better.

Two cameras.

The one that can shoot the ghost is in Su Zhiyuan's hands, and the other one is carried behind by Wu Lan.

Su Zhiyuan held the camera, looked at everyone, and asked, "Shall I come, or will you come?" ”

The tripod on the side has been erected.

No one reached for the camera, and no one answered.

Everyone knows that the sea died after filming the chorus, and it was this camera that was used.

Zhang Mengmeng, who was relieved, even glared at Su Zhiyuan secretly.

But it was discovered by the sharp-eyed Su Zhiyuan.

He craned his neck, stared straight at Zhang Mengmeng, and asked in a subdued tone, "Miss Zhang, do you want to try?" ”

"No, no......" Zhang Mengmeng hurriedly waved her hand, "I didn't." ”

......

With the experience of the last time, this time it went very smoothly.

The first three groups sang quickly.

The final chorus...... Here we go.

Wu Lan took off the camera bag she was carrying, took out another camera, and then unfolded the tripod and propped it next to the first camera.

As the angle is constantly adjusted, all three groups of people are included in the shot.

Three groups of girls were staggered and stood on the choir stage.

From a distance, they are almost completely identical in height, hairstyle and clothing, and they look strangely like the same person.

The singing voice is sometimes soft, sometimes high-pitched and powerful, and under the guidance of the on-site conductor, the last turn ends, and the chorus reaches its climax......

What was very different from the atmosphere was the atmosphere of the film crew.

Zhou Dasheng's face turned pale, staring at the camera screen, he couldn't stop trembling, "People...... What about people? Why is it gone?! ”

Both cameras show exactly the same picture.

On the choir were forty-eight people.

The extra one...... It's gone.

No, it's a ghost!

The ghost is gone.

Zhen Jian gritted his teeth, pulled the camera, turned around and walked out the door.

He took the one that could shoot ghosts.

At the end of the second rehearsal, the students and the teachers in charge of the equipment and lighting also left.

At the moment when they stepped out of the door of the music classroom, they couldn't help but notice that there was a camera pointing at them around the corner outside the door.

Su Zhiyuan and others' explanation for this is that they hope to collect some tidbits.

"Excuse me," after seeing off the last group of teachers who came to observe, Teacher Ma dragged his tired body over.

She first glanced at Li San and confirmed that he was still there.

Then he turned his gaze to Wu Lan, "Miss Wu," her voice was a little strange, "I can ...... Can I talk to you individually? ”

"If you have anything to say, just say it here," Wu Lan replied lightly.

"Here ......"

"Isn't it convenient?"

"No," Teacher Ma hurriedly shook her head, she first looked into the depths of the corridor and found that almost all the people were gone, and the few people who were left didn't notice it.

So he turned his head, lowered his voice, and said quickly with a mysterious expression: "You guys...... Have you ever been to the equipment room? ”

Wu Lan's expression finally changed, but it was only for a moment, and it returned to normal again, "Yes, before coming, our equipment was stored there. ”

"You must not go again," Mr. Ma looked a little anxious.

"Why?"

Hearing the mention of the equipment room, Zhen Jian couldn't hold back anymore, after all, he was a man who had been painted by ghosts.

"I don't know about this, anyway, you don't want to go again, the people in the school are hiding there," Teacher Ma's voice became quieter and quieter, "You have been there, and the school leaders will be unhappy if they find out."

Wu Lan thought for a while and nodded, "Got it, thank you." ”

"Then I'll go first, and you guys should go back and rest early."

"Goodbye."

After Mr. Ma walked away quickly, Zhen Jian picked up the camera as if he did not give up, and aimed at Mr. Ma's back.

Unfortunately, there are no anomalies.

They photographed almost everyone who was there today, but they didn't find the extra girl.

The ghost...... It's as if it disappeared into thin air.

Zhen Jian's face became more and more ugly, he was already targeted by a ghost, maybe in the next second, he would be like the sea and a woman with heavy makeup, and his chin would be torn off by the ghost.

Wu Lan stood up at this time, looked at him and said, "Go back first, this is not the place to talk." ”

It's past three o'clock in the afternoon.

While it was still early, Su Zhiyuan clamored to go to the cafeteria to eat.

At noon, he stared at the menu posted on the blackboard outside the cafeteria.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, hard dishes such as braised pork, black pepper steak, Sichuan-style shredded chicken, and spicy duck head were successively cooked.

"Go ahead and order," Zhen Jian casually found a table and sat down.

His original intention was to buy some bread and stuff when he passed by the supermarket and fill his stomach.

But Su Zhiyuan persuaded him to look away, maybe it would be the last meal.

Zhen Jian, who had just picked up the chopsticks, shook his hand, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.

"You guys eat," Zhen Jian put down his chopsticks, "I'm not hungry." ”

The others also have a ride, but they don't have a ride, and they eat a few bites casually, with worries on their faces.

It can be seen that only Su Zhiyuan ate this meal well, he ate two large bowls of rice, and finally packed an extra dry pot duck head to go back for supper.

"I really admire you," Zhou Dasheng walked behind Su Zhiyuan, and he was about to cry out in worry, "It's all at this time, how can you still eat it?" ”

It's strange to say that the disappearance of the ghost is more bottomless than the appearance of the ghost.

"What does it have to do with ghosts if I don't eat?" Su Zhiyuan carried a duck's head in one hand and a large vat of iced tea bought from the supermarket in the other, and retorted: "I eat it for myself, I am growing my body, and I am not eating it for ghosts." ”

Zhou Dasheng thought for a while, but he didn't find a point that could be refuted.

After arriving at the dormitory, Wu Lan stopped Li San, who was going back to the room.

When everyone looked at him quietly, Li San's nervousness began to show again, and he sat on a chair in room 446.

The chairs are placed in the middle and surrounded by everyone.

It's like a zoo animal.

"I know what you want to know," Li San sighed, "but you're going to be disappointed, there is nothing in the archives, just some old books and materials." ”

"Just some books and materials?"

Li San nodded, "Yes." ”

Wu Lan couldn't see any expression on her face, but her tone was slightly cold, "Then why did they arrest you?" ”