"Fortunately."

"Has anyone ever suspected your blindness?"

"Possibly. It's just that they don't show it."

"why?"

"Because people live in a society full of voyeurs and exhibitionists."

"So there are a lot of naked supermodels hanging around in front of you on purpose, just to see if you will be ashamed?"

"The tenth tune of "The Poet's Love" is slowly rising, and Ade, who is wearing contact lenses, plays the piano with a dull expression, and there is a vague shadow shaking in front of him, which is the hostess who has taken off her clothes and started dancing. Ade's expression has not changed, but what is going on inside, only he knows."

Switching to the magnetic background sound again, Li Haoran said in a magnetic voice: "After the meal, the waiter threw the bill on the table with a bad attitude, Ade had already walked out, and started to play with the bad attitude with the checkout Service|waiter."

"Waiter! One bill is missing...it's not this one. They're different sizes. Can you deceive me because I'm blind? I gave you 50 yuan..." 0.7

"Enough, I'm going to complain. In the meantime, I'm going to talk to my supervisor..."

"Okay, I accept your apology...no, I must pay..."

"Since you insist, you pay."

Quickly finished speaking in Ade's gloating voice, Li Haoran switched back to the background sound: "In the evening, on the road, Ade was walking on the road, wearing black sunglasses and holding a white cane."

"Ade stopped at the red light, and beside him, an old lady hesitated how to cross the road."

"Pass the red light and arrive at the green light. Ade suddenly turned his head and asked the old lady next to him mischievously: "Auntie, do you need me to help you cross the road?" The auntie looked at the young man with a look of surprise, a person dressed as a blind man, He is not blind."

Chapter 299 A Nervous Story (8/8 for Subscription and Reward)

The story of Ade teasing the waiter in the tea restaurant and teasing the old lady is obviously very common, but when Li Haoran narrated it through the [Sound on the Scene] skill, everyone got goosebumps when they heard it.

In fact, Li Haoran's speech lasted less than 5 minutes. His language was flat and straightforward. He didn't insist on words, and he didn't pretend to be lofty.

In particular, the story of the Taj Mahal can be called the finishing touch, and it plays a pivotal role in the human nature that the whole story focuses on, telling the audience: there are many possibilities in life! !

A failed pianist may be a successful tuner.

The smiling waiter may be tired of dealing with the dirty inside.

A human being wearing a mask can be 100% trusted and let go of his defenses in front of weak people who are not threatening.

People do all kinds of deceitful actions but think they are clever.

Hearing that most people now basically understand the context of the story, Li Haoran’s story is set up at the beginning. The sounds are connected together, at a loss 10 don't know why.

The weird atmosphere created by the language, the dark tone imagined in the mind, and the suffocating narration will make your back sweat after listening to it, and even the timid will start to feel scared! !

After Li Haoran finished talking about the plot on the road, he stopped to rest by himself, and let the audience digest the amount of information in it, making the story more integrated in their minds.

Just as Li Haoran stopped, the barrage became extremely lively and noisy at this moment...

"Is the connotation of Li Haoran's story a reminder that life cannot be based on pretense just because you lose your faith, and pretending to be smart is actually another kind of short-sightedness?"

"I suddenly wanted to say to Ade: If you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts."

"No problem, the beginning is the end!"

"Brilliant story, several emotions are mobilized!"

"..."

The barrage was full of admiration, Li Haoran paused for five seconds and then slowly opened the last story, the most exciting part of his story, a link between the past and the future.

Li Haoran's thick voice sounded so magnetic that it made the scalp tingle...

"In the Ottoman-style corridor, Ade rang the doorbell, but no one responded. He rang the doorbell again, but there was still no response.

Ade couldn't help but took out his notebook from his bag, and verified that the name of the appointment place on the appointment list was the same as that on the doorbell, obviously there was nothing wrong.

Suddenly, Ade heard a voice coming from the room, he put on his glasses hastily, and then stuffed the notebook into the pocket of his coat. "

"After waiting for a while, a woman's panicked and disturbed voice came from behind the door: What's the matter?"

Ad's voice: "I'm the tuner, ma'am."

"Who?"

"Who?"

"Piano tuner."

"There was a moment of silence, the door was not opened, and after a while, a woman's voice came: My husband is not at home, please come back another day."

"Well, I'm just here to adjust the piano, and I don't need him to be present."

"Forget it, I'll pay you the door-to-door fee, you can go back."

"That's not the problem. I'm blind and it takes a lot of effort to get to your house. Neither you nor your husband canceled the appointment. I am very upset that at least you have to open the door and explain?"

"Ad waited for a few seconds. He rang the doorbell again, longer than last time. Behind him, the neighbor's door opened, revealing the startled face of an elderly woman behind the slightly ajar door .”

"After a while, when Ade was about to turn around and go downstairs, the door finally opened, and a woman in her 40s stood in front of him."

"The woman said to Ad: I'm sorry, I wasn't prepared. I didn't expect your visit, my husband didn't tell me in advance."

"After finishing speaking, the woman stood in front of the half-closed door and carefully looked at Ade until she was sure that he was blind. She satisfactorily turned sideways to let him pass, and at the same time looked over Ade's shoulder to the neighbor behind."

"The old lady on the opposite side dispelled her doubts and closed the door. But if you look carefully, there is still a figure flickering in the cat's eyes on the opposite side."

"Both sides were closed, and Ad went in, and part of the hall was under construction: tarps, brushes, pots of all kinds."

"Where is the piano? Ade asked, and when he entered the room, he was immediately submerged in the semi-darkness. He vaguely saw the shape of the piano through his contact lenses and sunglasses, so he instinctively walked straight to it."

"The voice of a woman screaming: No, be careful!"

"But it was too late, and Ad tripped over something and fell in a puddle of viscous liquid. He let out a disgusted exclamation, and at the same time caught a glimpse of the elderly man sitting on the couch slumped In the sticky pool of blood, several nails were driven into the man's temple. The body had been dragged from the direction of the bedroom to the couch, leaving a wide bloodstain on the marble floor."

Hearing this, the hearts of those who understand movies have become clear.

What Li Haoran is talking about is an intertextual work, which echoes 833 from beginning to end, and the beginning is the end.At the same time, it is also a classic O. Henry-style ending, and the ending of the plot is unexpected.

However, the excitement of the story is going on, and the audience has no time to feel emotional, so they continue to invest in it...

Li Haoran's panic-stricken Ade's voice sounded, and he shouted in fright: "What is this, what is this?"

"Wait! Give me your hand! Here! I didn't expect you to come this way. We're doing renovations and I... I knocked over a can of... a can of paint. You... you now understand why I don't want you in here !"

"Listening to the woman's explanation, Ade's heart was beating wildly after seeing everything, and he seemed very flustered, but he still had to pretend to be calm, pretending that he didn't see the dead man on the sofa."

"Okay, okay, it's nothing, I'm really sorry! Here, please sit down. Saying that, the middle-aged woman pushed Ade to sit in front of the piano."

"Being pushed for a while, Ade subconsciously supported the piano with his hand to keep his balance. He almost didn't fall down. From the time he fell down to now, his eyes under the sunglasses were completely looking at the dead man on the sofa. He was so frightened now. He was out of breath, and his heart was in his throat. He sat on the piano stool, trying not to look in the direction of the corpse.".

Chapter 300 Will You Die If You Give An Ending? (1/8 ask for subscription, ask for reward)

【ps:有读者反映不喜欢看这种剧情,那我以后就不写短片了,主题就当主持人泡妞吧!还有,喜欢的就加:4-6-0-9-7-1-3-4-5】

"The core idea of ​​Li Haoran's story is: If you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts."

"To be honest, this man is a bit weak. What he met was not a muscular man or a bloodthirsty monster. I think he can handle that middle-aged woman without any effort. In a weak confrontation, you still pretend to play the piano blindly in order to survive, hoping for a miracle?"

"It's a good story. But logically...can a young and strong guy not be able to deal with an old woman? Why continue pretending to be blind when his life is in danger? Just go in and see the dead body and just fall over his shoulder... ...The literary youth escape mode is to hope to move everything with literature and art?"

"What are you doing! Isn't this a big, thick, and healthy man? He's not really blind. The other party is just an old lady. She didn't even have a weapon at hand at first, and she didn't know what it was afterward. Anyway, it's not some advanced equipment, not at all The reason is to sit and wait like this!"

"Many times I don't get too involved in the drama, but after entering the role, I must continue acting."

"I'm calling you acting, I'm calling you actor, I'm telling you to play, let's play!"

"Excellent, full of tension!"

"..."

There were barrages of complaints and praises in the live broadcast room, everyone had their own opinions, but without exception, they were all attracted by Li Haoran's magnetic and terrified voice, and Li Haoran's last narration kept coming...

"Made, he has holes in his forehead! Does she have a pistol? Does she have a pistol, Mad!"

"The middle-aged woman kept staring at Ade's hands subconsciously holding the piano. After thinking for a while, she raised her head and said: Did you hear me? Your clothes!"

"Ad panicked and said: Ah, what, sorry?"

"You can't stay like this. Give me your clothes. I'll get you my husband's shirt and trousers. As for your clothes, I'll wash them while you're at work."

"The middle-aged woman pretended to go a little further, then turned around and stared at Ade. As a last resort, Ade could only take off his clothes little by little under the gaze of the middle-aged woman."

"The middle-aged woman picked up her clothes, stepped forward, and took off Ade's sunglasses: your glasses are dirty. Look carefully at Ade's eyes."

"What? Yes... yes, that's great. You're very considerate. Thank you."

"Speaking in his mouth, Ade thought to himself: I have to run away! How can I run away in my underwear! If I run away in my underwear... I can run away in my underwear! Why can't I stand up! Calm down, idiot! "

"Ade is still sitting, restless, playing chords regularly while adjusting the piano, weighing one of the tools in his hand, but isn't it ridiculous to use this as a weapon? If a woman has a weapon that can fire if."

"She finished my laundry and let me go. I'm blind and she had no reason to doubt that. She never meant to let me in. Calm down! She didn't have any doubts, that's enough! You're just like Consoling himself like an idiot."

"You were so natural just now, you deserve a damn Oscar."

"The dead body of the man with the long hair has his eyes open and appears to be looking at him."

"Ade thought: The guy on the sofa, who is he? Is it her husband? Did she say that she would bring me her husband's clothes? Why didn't she bring back her husband's clothes? !"

"Calm down, she's doing your laundry, isn't that very considerate? You put your clothes back on, tune the piano for her and leave..."

"I wish she would think of emptying those pockets... bastard, my notebook! I have it in my pocket, why do I need a notebook if I can't see anything!? Mad, mad, mad .She'll find my wallet."

"The footsteps are getting closer... Ade is terrified: she's back. She brought clothes, didn't she? Why didn't I hear the washing machine? Is their room so big?"

"I feel it, there, she's approaching. You can't turn around! You're blind, there's no reason to turn back."

"I feel it, there, she's approaching. You can't turn around! You're blind, there's no reason to turn back."

"Say something to her?"

"By the way, ask her about the clothes. Or about the sound quality of the steel."

"Say something, say something quickly, Made!!!"

"Ade started playing the first movement of a Mozart sonata, and the woman held a nail gun in her hand and stopped a few centimeters from the back of Ade's neck."

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