"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Bai Lu's exorcism set has finally come in handy."

"Sorry for the staff at the amusement park!"

"Bai Lu is too biao, she has everything."

"It turns out that ghosts are not scary at all."

"It's so funny, Bai Lu is a real woman!"

Bai Lu's exorcism suit smashed down, and even the "ghost" was smashed and retreated, which made netizens laugh.

In contrast, although Park Jingchang has a hard mouth, his performance when he really encounters something is not as good as even two girls.

Park Kyung-chang, who was in the classroom at this time, seemed to be aware that his previous actions would lose points in front of the audience, so he was trying to save some impression points.

"According to my observation, this should be the classroom where the children in the welfare home used to attend classes, and maybe the key is hidden in a desk."

Park Kyung-chang rummaged through the classroom while analyzing.

In the picture of the live broadcast room, on the glass window behind Park Jingchang, a white figure was lying on it, quietly watching Park Jingchang.

"Damn, what the hell is this? Sadako? ”

"Grass, scare Lao Tzu!"

"Oba, watch out for !! behind you"

"It's scary!!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room reminded Park Jingchang on the barrage, but unfortunately Park Jingchang couldn't see the barrage.

However, although Park Kyung-chang couldn't see the reminders of netizens, he quickly sensed the cameraman's panic.

"What's wrong?"

Park Jingchang saw the cameraman stretch out his finger in horror and pointed out the window, he turned back in confusion, but saw nothing.

"Xiba, do you Chinese people like to be so surprised?"

Seeing that he didn't find anything, Park Jingchang suddenly muttered a little unhappily.

This sentence immediately made the cameraman sullen, and his face turned dark.

"Damn, what does the dead stick say, do you treat us as deaf?"

"This is the South Korean stick, kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"The king of the eight lambs, sit and wait for the dead stick to be scared and pee."

"Immortal Banban, this is the South Korean Oba you like!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also a little indignant when they heard Park Jingchang's map cannon.

At this moment, the sound of the piano from upstairs seemed to become more and more erratic, and the melody gradually became more and more unpredictable.

In the utility room on the third floor.

Sitting in front of an old upright on the weekend, my hands are constantly dancing on the keys.

The movements are very elegant, but the look on the weekend's face is a bit out of place with the elegant movements.

I saw that the weekend closed his eyes tightly, and it seemed that the whole person was completely immersed in the music, and he didn't notice his expression at all, which was indescribably weird and crazy.

It didn't look like he was playing the piano at this time, as if he was performing some unspeakable ritual.

Dangdangdang~

He struck the keys heavily, and a series of accents sounded like a dense drumbeat.

Every time the drum beats, the panic and anxiety aggravates, and the weird aura on the weekend gets deeper and deeper.

Soon, as the sound of music spread, the aura of the entire welfare home was enveloped by the strange aura of the weekend.

The audience in the live broadcast room, listening to the increasingly weird piano sound, began to ooze cold sweat.

Negative emotions such as panic, insecurity, and despair crept into the ears of every listener with the melody.

"Mom, it's so uncomfortable for people to listen to this song."

"What the hell is he trying to do on the weekend, is he trying to send everyone away?"

"What a terrible song, full of despair and fear, is this really something that a human can play?"

"Elder Zhou, please quickly collect the supernatural powers, right?"

"Grass, labor and management can't breathe anymore!"

"Black Sunday" can be called a forbidden song for no reason.

The various emotions that fill the melody are very impactful for the listener.

Netizens in the live broadcast room, even through the screen, can clearly feel all kinds of negative emotions in the song.

At the same time, Park Kyung-chang downstairs bore the brunt of the weekend's tunes.

"This damn piano sound is coming up again."

Park Jingchang scolded in a low voice, the piano sound was constantly interfering with his emotions.

Syllable.

As soon as the words ended, the fluorescent lamp overhead in the classroom suddenly burst on, and the light suddenly dimmed.

"Siba!"

Park Kyung-chang was startled by the sound of the lamp exploding, and spoke his hometown dialect in passing.

Suddenly from the light to the darkness, no matter how hard Rao is Park Jingchang is, his heart is also a little uneasy at this time.

Especially with the rendering of the eerie piano sound in the ears, this uneasy mood becomes more and more serious.

Therefore, he also had to be cautious.

Suddenly—

At this moment, a cloudy wind blew outside the window.

Park Jingchang couldn't help but shiver, and the chill of the night instantly drilled into his neck.

In the next second, the cameraman's pupils behind him shrank.

The white figure crept up to the window at some point.

Bang bang bang.

In the live broadcast room, the audience saw the white figure constantly banging on the window.

Every time there is a knock on the heartbeat.

"What sound?"

Park Jingchang heard the voice and immediately turned his head away.

This time, the white figure was the same as last time, and it had disappeared from the window when Park Jingchang looked over, but this time Park Jingchang saw a shadow.

"Did you see it just now, it looks like something has floated by, why don't you go over and take a look?"

Park Jingchang looked at the shadow that flashed outside the window, and asked the photographer next to him with a trembling voice.

The photographer was too lazy to talk to him, and now that he knew that he was scared, why did he go earlier?

It was impossible in the past, and I was just a tool man.

"No, the program team has requirements, and the photographer can only record, and cannot interfere and help the contestants."

The photographer glanced at Park Jingchang and said expressionlessly.

Seeing that the photographer refused to go over to check, Park Jingchang had to tiptoe over by himself.

Fortunately, he has a lighter in his hand, and the faint light of the fire can bring a little sense of security.

Wow.

Park Kyung-chang was bold and pushed open the window to look out.

Meow~

At that moment, in the hallway outside the classroom, a black cat let out a piercing bark.

"Whew! It's a cat! ”

Seeing the black cat outside the corridor, Park Jingchang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was just scaring himself.

It's just a false alarm.

Wrong!

As soon as Park Jingchang breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was lifted again.

It's a black cat.

But what he saw outside the window just now was a white shadow, which was not the right number.

At the same time, on Park Kyung-chang's right hand, a white figure was stretching out a hand and slowly reaching out to his shoulder.

",!"

"It's exciting!"

"Scare the hell out of this dead stick!"

In the live broadcast room, Rao was a prepared netizen who was a little frightened when they saw this scene.

"Oops, don't touch me."

Park Kyung-chang felt someone tap him on the shoulder, and thought it was a photographer, so he frowned and said.

However, he soon saw that under the light of the lighter, the photographer's shadow was still far away from him, and it was impossible for him to stretch his hand so long.

Swish.

Park Jingchang's face instantly turned pale.

If it's not a photographer, who else is patting themselves on the shoulder?

Park Jingchang slowly turned his head, and then saw a hideous face grinning at him.

"Ah!!h

Park Jingchang was frightened on the spot and retreated slowly.

Bang.

Park Jingchang slammed into the table behind him, waving his hands indiscriminately, waving and shouting loudly: "Don't come here!" ”

Bang dang.

Park Kyung-chang's constantly waving arm just touched the puppet on the seat, and the puppet's head rolled off on the spot.

Bang la blah.

At the break in the puppet's neck, bright red "blood" gushed out in an instant.

"Ahh

Park Jingchang himself was a little anemic, and when he saw that his hands were covered with "blood", his face turned even paler with fright.

A scream resounded throughout the orphanage.

Obviously, Park Kyung-chang's mental defense line has completely collapsed in the successive frightes.

In the next second, Park Kyung-chang went crazy and rushed out of the door, if it weren't for the photographer's quick movements, he would almost not be able to catch up with him.

Meow~

Just as Park Kyung-chang ran to the corner outside the corridor, the black cat suddenly jumped out.

"Ahhhh

Park Kyung-chang was so frightened that he ran directly into the toilet at the end of the corridor and closed the toilet door tightly.

Suddenly~

After seeing that the door was completely locked, Park Jingchang let out a long breath.

In the mirror opposite, Park Kyung-chang's face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this time, he was already on the verge of collapse.

Dada!

At this moment, the last straw that broke the camel appeared, and the footsteps outside the door kept approaching.

"Don't come, don't come!"

Park Jingchang kept silently reading, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Knock knock!

The knock on the door brought the alarm in Park Kyung-chang's heart to the top.

At the same time, the damn piano melody began to grow as rapid as the knock on the door outside.

Through the cat's eye on the door, Park Kyung-chang could only see his face covered by long hair.

Sadako.

Seeing the outfit outside the cat's eye, Park Kyung-chang instantly remembered the picture of a classic horror movie in the island country.

Knock knock!

The knocking lasted for nearly a minute before it disappeared, and Park Kyung-chang was stubbornly against the toilet door the whole time.

After the knock on the door disappeared, Park Kyung-chang looked outside through the cat's eye again.

There's nothing out there.

"Finally gone!"

Park Kyung-chang breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, he soon sensed that something was wrong.

As if sensing something, Park Jingchang raised his head in horror and slowly looked at the mirror in the toilet.

I saw that in the mirror of the toilet, a face covered with long hair was facing him.

In the next second, the man in the mirror stretched out his hand and pulled away his long hair, revealing a hideous face.

"Ahhhh

Park Kyung-chang's screams, and the dust on the ceiling of the shaking toilet all fell.

"桀桀桀桀~"

The hideous face in the mirror let out a gloomy and strange smile, and then climbed from the mirror to the sink step by step.

At the same time, there was another rush of footsteps outside.

One ghost is not enough, but a group of them?

Looking at the "Sadako" who kept crawling towards him, and then listening to the hurried footsteps outside, Park Jingchang was finally crushed to death by the last straw.

Rolling his eyes, the whole person completely fainted.

"Just fainted?"

"Sadako" on the washstand, looking at Park Jingchang who fainted on the ground like a puddle of mud, muttered disdainfully.

Obviously, this person is not a "Sadako", but a staff member of the amusement park who pretends to be ghosts.

The mirror in the toilet is also a specially made mechanism.

In fact, if Park Jingchang hadn't completely collapsed because of the defense line in his heart, as long as he was careful, he could have seen it, because the organs of the amusement park were still quite rough.

The reason for this is mainly the sound of the piano on the weekend, which has been interfering with Park Kyung-chang and constantly amplifying the fear in his heart.

The biggest feature of the song "Black Sunday" is to amplify the fear in people's hearts, otherwise there would be no rumors of collective suicide after listening to this song.

Although there is an element of exaggeration in the rumors, it is undeniable that this piece is indeed very susceptible to infection.

Meanwhile.

In the utility room on the third floor, there were also two people who were completely crushed by the song Weekend.

In the dark shadows of the utility room, the two "ghosts" who were originally going to jump out to scare the weekend were completely caught in the complex emotions in the sound of the piano at this time, and completely defeated the psychological defense of the two on the spot.

"Ahh

"Don't play it again, my skull is blowing up!"

The two staff members jumped out of the darkness, their faces painful, and the negative emotions in their minds were painful.

"The key is for you, I won't do this job!"

One of the "ghosts" angrily dropped a key, couldn't stand the sound of the piano, immediately took off his work clothes, and went on strike on the spot.

"Woo woo, who's the hell the 'ghost'!"

Another "ghost" also wiped off the ghost makeup on his face, and followed by his colleagues to strike and protest.

The netizens in the live broadcast room, everyone is stupid, what the hell is going on?

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"It's a bit fake, isn't it? It's just a tune, is it really so powerful? ”

"It feels like a script, these two acted it, right?"

"Fake? Haven't you noticed that this song can actually amplify the negative emotions in your heart, these staff who play ghosts in the amusement park, they must have suppressed a lot of negative emotions in their hearts in this terrifying atmosphere all year round, and now they are amplified by this song on the weekend, and it is normal for their hearts to collapse. ”

"It seems that yes, this song on the weekend is indeed a bit like a magic sound, and it's easy to make people emo."

First Park Kyung-chang, and now the staff of these two amusement parks, netizens also felt a little shock from the earth's forbidden songs. (End of chapter)