The Playwright's Guide to First Love

Xie Wanxing and the others managed to get to the fifth floor, only to find that Yuan Xier and Xiao Jia were already waiting there.

The four couldn't help being a little surprised, they thought they were fast enough.

Xiao Jia waited for more than half an hour, and was so bored that she started to sing. When she saw them, she immediately waved her hands as excitedly as if she saw her relatives, "You guys are here!"

Xie Wanxing was about to say hello to her, but her eyes focused on the salted fish-like object on the ground...

If he read it correctly, it was also an unlucky ghost school npc.

Xie Wanxing: "..."

He pointed to the staff on the ground and asked calmly, "Who did this?"

Yuan Xi'er raised her hand lightly, "I did it. I found a piece of rope when I was looking for props, and tied it up."

Fu Wenshan gave her an appreciative look.

After the few hours just now, Xiao Jia has completely turned into a Yuan Chui. She chattered excitedly to Xie Wanxing and Zhou Ying, "Wow, you don't even know how powerful Yuan Xier is. Wow, you don't have to worry about tearing down walls with bare hands." Ghost, I chase after the ghost, and then a staff member turned around and begged her not to chase after her! Hahahahaha!"

Director's team: "... Please shut up, don't our staff lose face?"

Xie Wanxing and Zhou Ying glanced at Yuan Xier quietly. Yuan Xier had the typical appearance of a cold beauty. She was born as a model, with an excellent body proportion. .

It turned out to be a strong woman who could tear down walls with her bare hands.

Thinking about the cowardly self again, the eyes of the two of them were extremely complicated for a moment.

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Yuan Xier calmly accepted the admiring gazes of the crowd, and she took out the two props she had obtained, "I found these on the fourth and fifth floors, respectively a small flower drum and a hairpin. As for you, the props are also did you find it?"

Xie Wanxing nodded, "I found it. All four of our props carry text messages, so we have roughly spelled out the story that happened in the school."

All four props are placed here with him.

Just as he was about to take it out, the lights on the dimly lit fifth floor were suddenly lit up one by one, illuminating the entire corridor on the fifth floor.

Everyone was used to the dark atmosphere, and when they suddenly came into contact with the light, they all squinted their eyes.

And in just a few seconds, the door of the conference room behind them also slowly opened.

Xie Wanxing narrowed his eyes. Although he was startled by the door of the meeting room, he preconceived that it must be empty, or that the host Han Jiujiu was sitting there.

But when he took a closer look, he saw a figure in a blue gown standing behind the opened door, with delicate eyebrows and extremely fair skin, watching them quietly.

"Fuck." Zhou Ying couldn't help blurting out.

Because the one standing behind the door was none other than the man in blue who had frightened them at the door of the art room.

Xiao Jia also yelled, "We bumped into this man on the fourth floor."

The man in the green shirt remained expressionless. He stood inside the door. The ancient costume on his body was incompatible with this modern school, but his ghost-like temperament was very suitable for this ghost school.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, six psychics," the man in the green shirt said hoarsely, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and he opened the door, "You brought what I want, and I allow it You come in."

The six guests looked at each other, Zhou Ying whispered to Wu Ran, "Do you think he is really a staff member pretending to be him? He looks pretty good, could he be an actor too."

Wu Ran patted his head, "Why do you care so much, it's almost four o'clock in the morning, the most important thing is to solve the task as soon as possible."

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Six people filed in.

Compared with the gloomy ghost school outside, this conference room is bright and clean. Next to the sofa is a long table for meetings, which can seat six people at a glance.

But no one sat at the conference table. Everyone sat on more comfortable sofas and huddled together, leaving the man in the green shirt sitting alone at the head of the long table, as if he had been excluded collectively.

Xie Wanxing was squeezed together with Fu Wenshan, half of his body was stacked on Fu Wenshan's body. If he had kept a little distance in disgust yesterday, but after being frightened all the way, he was already very calm, and even got used to it.

Fu Wenshan looked down at Xie Wanxing who was about to sit on him, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

The man in the blue shirt: "..."

What's going on with this group of people?

But he still dutifully put on a noble and glamorous face, and said his own lines, "Psychics, I should thank the six of you for coming, I have been trapped in this school for a long time, if If it wasn't for you, I might not have woken up to this day."

The coffin in the art room flashed through Xie Wanxing's mind. It was empty inside, and it seemed to be the place where this man was trapped.

He couldn't help but glanced under the table again to confirm that the man really had feet.

"I know your task is to save the undead in this school, but unfortunately, as long as I am here, all the resentful spirits in this school will never be reborn!" The man in the green shirt showed a sinister smile, obviously Under the bright lights, it still looks like a ghost.

The six people were silent for a moment after listening to the villain's speech.

Then they discussed it in front of the boss.

Fu Wenshan said, "According to what he means, does it mean that if we knock him out, this task will be over?"

Wu Ran nodded thoughtfully, "I think so."

Zhou Ying: "Huh? Is that so? It's so simple."

Xiao Jia and Yuan Xi'er also looked at each other, doubtful.

Xiao Jia asked, "I don't think the program group advocates violence...but maybe they want us to tie this man out, so that we can find the culprit."

Everyone suddenly showed a face of enlightenment, which sounds very reasonable.

It doesn't hurt and solves the problem.

Six pairs of sharp eyes fell on the man in the blue shirt.

The baseball bats in Fu Wenshan and Wu Ran's hands also started to move.

Now they are six to one, so they don't have to worry about losing.

The Qingshan man no longer knew what expression he should put on.

In his acting career, he has never encountered such a big challenge. Who invited these bastard guests!

"Wait for me." Seeing that these six people really looked like they were coming to tie him up, the man in the blue shirt couldn't bear to stop him. He stopped pretending and quickly explained his task, "Let me liberate It's not impossible for this school to have resentful spirits, but they must meet my requirements."

Seeing how these people still refused to give up, he quickly added another sentence, "It's useless even if you kidnap me if you don't fulfill my wish."

The six people immediately showed disappointed expressions, and all of them lay back on the sofa again, urging him like an uncle, "Then tell me quickly."

The man in the blue shirt was so angry that his face was livid, and he almost said through gritted teeth, "Answer my question first, have you guessed my identity? This is the first question."

This question was so simple that Xie Wanxing didn't even bother to answer it.

Zhou Ying quickly raised her hand like a primary school student, and he didn't compete with Zhou Ying, so he let Zhou Ying answer.

In the next second, he heard Zhou Ying say, "Are you the guardian spirit of the school?"

The whole place was quiet.

Because Xiao Jia and Yuan Xier only have two props, they still don't know the truth of the matter yet.

But the other three people pieced together the past events of the year with the help of four props.

Xie Wanxing gave Wu Ran a sympathetic look, leading this idiot all the way, you must have worked hard.

Wu Ran waved his hand, expressing that there is no need to bring up the past again.

"You are Luo Xiaoxing's lover." Xie Wanxing said, "She wrote in her diary that she met a boy who was not human. She liked him very much. She was very happy to receive the apricot blossom bracelet from him."

Zhou Ying looked confused, "Hey, is that so?"

But the reaction of the man in the green shirt proved that this was the correct answer.

As soon as Luo Xiaoxing said the name, a layer of sadness appeared on the face of the man in the green shirt, as if he really blended into the story. He was the young man who met Luo Xiaoxing in this school 20 years ago.

"Then can you guess how those five people, four students and one teacher, died?" The man in the blue shirt asked again, with a strange smile on his face, and he looked at them deeply.

It was still Xie Wanxing who answered.

Although he roughly pieced together the story, he still didn't dare to be completely sure, so he tentatively said, "You killed it, right? Because those four girls bullied Luo Xiaoxing, which indirectly caused Luo Xiaoxing's death. The teacher asked for help from Luo Xiaoxing." When I was there, I stood by and watched, so I was also punished by you."

The man in the blue shirt nodded, but shook his head again, "That's right, that's not right. I killed the man. But the four of them didn't bully Luo Xiaoxing, but pushed Luo Xiaoxing down the stairs, but they lied Call her suicide."

The faces of several people changed slightly, wondering what kind of script the program group wrote, and it actually involved a murder case.

"They are the murderers." The man in the blue shirt smiled coldly.

Under the surprised eyes of the six people, the man in the green shirt sighed, "No one except me and Xiao Xing knew about this incident 20 years ago. Since you broke into this place today, I will tell you."

Fu Wenshan glanced out of the window. Although it was still pitch black outside the window, it would not be long before there would be a tinge of paleness. He said seriously, "It's okay if you don't say anything. Just say what you want. We're in a hurry."

The man in the green shirt: "...you shut up, you have to listen, and I'll kill you if you say anything else."

There is no end!

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At the insistence of the man in the blue shirt, they heard the full story about 20 years ago.

In fact, there is nothing special about it, just a lonely psychic girl who was an orphan since she was a child and has no friends. She mistook the mountain god for a lonely ghost and grabbed him to tell her thoughts.

The mountain god didn't want to pay attention to the girl at all at first, but maybe it was because of boredom or compassion, he accompanied the girl time and time again, until finally he fell in love with her.

He gave her the apricot blossom bracelet with her name hidden, the peach blossoms in spring, hair pins and small flower drums, and everything he thought could please her.

If the girl hadn't died in the end, this would have been just a lingering love story.

But in a place unknown to the mountain god, this girl has been suffering from campus violence, being bullied and insulted by four girls who are also in the vocal music club, and suffering all kinds of mental torture.

She has been patient, because no matter how much she asks for help, no matter whether it is a teacher or a classmate, no one has ever helped her.

She thought the mountain god was an ordinary ghost and couldn't help herself, so she never asked for help.

She just thought, just wait until graduation.

After graduation, she will be able to escape from this place.

But on the eve of graduation, she was pushed off the roof and died in the late spring before summer.

"I didn't know all this until after she died. I wondered countless times why I didn't notice the scars on her body. It wasn't the so-called accidental bumping." A tear rolled down the eyes of the man in the blue shirt, as if Back then, he met Luo Xiaoxing under the school tree for the first time, a girl in a white shirt and a blue skirt, with clean eyes, "After I found out the truth, I killed everyone involved in this matter, including the teacher who stood by. .And I myself have fallen from a mountain god to a demon. I turned this school into a ghost school, but I am also trapped here, and I have never been able to escape."

Although Xie Wanxing wasn't very involved in the drama, the man in the green shirt spoke with pain in his voice, and he couldn't bear to hear it.

Just like 20 years ago, in this ghost school, there really was a girl named Luo Xiaoxing who died in the late spring.

Zhou Ying and Xiao Jia simply started sniffling, looking very deceitful and gullible.

The man in the green shirt paused for a while, as if remembering his lover, but soon he looked at the six people in front of him again, and said, "Psychics, I need you to find something for me. If you give this thing to Give it to me, and I will leave this place and let this ghost school disappear in smoke."

"what?"

"The last letter Luo Xiaoxing left me. She hid it in the school, saying that if I found it, I would know her wish." The man in the green shirt looked disappointed, "But I searched the whole school, and only know this She hid a letter in this meeting room."

This is the last task of the program group.

After saying this, the man in the blue shirt walked over slowly, and stretched out his hand in their vigilant eyes, "Come on, give me all Xiaoxing's things, as long as you help me find the last letter , I will leave."

While he was talking, white mist poured out from nowhere in the meeting room, covering the sky and blocking everyone's sight.

And when the white mist dissipated, the six props they had just found had disappeared, and so had the man in the green shirt.

There were only six of them left in the conference room, which was empty, and the lights in the room were turned off again, only the faint moonlight outside the window.