now.Late at night, hospital.

The nurse came in, and while talking to the family members of the patient next to her, she glanced at the person lying on the bed next to her, and took the time to say:

"No. 43, you haven't been discharged yet."

The nurse's movements were extremely nimble.The next moment, she changed the bottle for the patient in front of her, and continued to babble on the person lying upright next to her:

"Dr. Cheng said that you were just a little frightened. It's nothing serious. The owner of the haunted house that came in yesterday went out alive and well. What are you doing lying here?"

After adjusting the speed of the infusion, the nurse turned around and left. Before passing by the No. 43 hospital bed, she did not forget to throw him a last sentence:

"Don't you feel sorry for throwing so much money into the hospital every day?"

The person on the bed heard it.Because right now, or in other words, he kept his eyes wide open, or lay flat or sideways on the bed, in a daze.

The family members of the patient next to him asked him a few words of concern at first, and offered him fruit to eat.Later, seeing that this person was lifeless and didn't talk to him, the people over there thought he didn't exist, and occasionally muttered in a low voice:

"This is really stimulated after the car accident."

At this time, the woman sitting by the bed and taking care of her family glanced at the person next to her, then continued to do her work with her head down.And she hadn't been peeling apples peacefully for a long time, when she heard the door being pushed open vigorously, startled in fright, and looked up there.

A man and a woman came in, both of whom looked strange.The woman looked quite young, but she already had gray hair on her temples. As for the man in his 30s, he wore a dark blue eyepatch, and his long bangs covered his left eye with the eyepatch. up.

As soon as the two came in, they asked, "Who is Su Yang?"

There were only two patients in the ward. Seeing the fruit-peeling woman shaking her head, they turned their attention to the person on the bed next to her.

"It's him." The woman glanced at the sign.

So the man stopped being polite and rushed over to pick him up.Not to mention Su Yang, the woman who was peeling the apple was shocked, and stood up holding the apple:

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Seeing the two of them looking fierce, she felt as if she had guessed something, and hurriedly said: "Is there a festival, and I need debts? This man is already in the hospital. Can you talk about it after he recovers?"

"Sister, it's okay, we are his friends, take him out of the hospital."

The man smiled perfunctorily, then turned his head and said to his companion, "You go through the discharge procedures, and I'll carry him out."

It was okay at first, Su Yang was picked up numbly, and then numbly carried on his back.But on the first floor, when he was about to walk out of the hospital, the man suddenly screamed and thumped wildly on the man's back:

"Don't! I don't want to go out, it, it's there!"

That man was not gentle at all, and when he saw him thumping, he simply let him down and half fell to the ground.

At this time, the woman had completed the procedures for discharge from the hospital. When she came out, she saw the rambunctious man on the ground. She suppressed a smile and said to the man:

"Zhang Ran, what are you doing, you haven't helped him up yet?"

"Let him make enough noise." Zhang Ran crossed his arms and looked at him coldly with his only remaining eye. "When he has made enough trouble here, he will die soon."

At this moment, the people on the ground suddenly fell silent.

"Leave if you don't make trouble," Zhang Ran walked forward, "Jiang Huai, ask him where his haunted house is."

Jiang Huai stretched out his hand to the people on the ground.Just when Su Yang felt that he had gained a little warmth from the world, Jiang Huai smiled and said to him: "If you continue to fool around, I will send you to the wilderness to copy tombstones."

Ten minutes later, all three got into Zhang Ran's white minivan.

Under Su Yang's incoherent narration and the statements of these two people, the three of them gradually figured out everything.

Su Yang is an ordinary migrant worker. He came back by bus yesterday and wanted to rest at home. Unfortunately, he encountered this car accident.

According to Su Yang's recollection, something was wrong with this car from the moment it was on the road. First, it encountered a ghost hitting the wall on the mountain, and then the conductor saw a woman in red waving at them by the side of the road.

As the most complete surviving person, Su Yang had a hard time, because he began to dream constantly, dreaming that the bus was parked in front of the hospital, and the conductor with a hole in his head was standing on it and laughing at him.

At this time, through Jiang Huai and the others, he knew that he became the owner of the No. 12 specific scene haunted house.

Jiang Huai and Zhang Ran are the same people as him. Jiang Huai owns a hair salon, while Zhang Ran owns an apartment. At the beginning, they were at a loss just like Su Yang.

The owners of a particular scene have a certain affinity for each other.Seeing that the No. 12 bosses had not started their business for a long time, they became worried, and Jiang Huai and Zhang Ran came forward to look for Su Yang.

If you want to survive, you have to manage this mobile haunted house well and earn horror points.

The car had already left the urban area, it was pitch black outside, and Su Yang's pale face was reflected in the rear window.In the front, Jiang Huai in the co-pilot seat continued:

"Don't worry, it's not that difficult. We usually go to the Shishizhong Supermarket to buy props, and they will help us get more horror points."

It's okay if Jiang Huai doesn't talk about it, but when she talks about it, the person in the back seat tremblingly took out his mobile phone, opened a video, and tremblingly said:

"You, you mean this?"

Jiang Huai turned his head away.

The interface looks like fighting the sun, but the color matching is a bit dark.That's fine, the point is the video that's playing on it.

"Shishizhong Supermarket has a long history, high quality and low price, there are jumping prices every day, and there are new surprises every day!"

An old photo appeared in the video.In the photo, a boy with delicate features is sitting in the middle. He is sitting on the body of a skeleton, and behind him are five blurred figures.

While Jiang Huai was still studying the video, Su Yang couldn't hold back and shouted:

"What kind of organization are you! You are a perverted organization, it's harmful!"

"Ah, no," Jiang Huai said quickly seeing Su Yang's emotional reaction, "Our haunted house owner is different from the supermarket owner. We still have human nature, which is different from him. We also think he is abnormal, unlike him. Not a gang."

"Really." Jiang Huai said firmly.

Su Yang, who was so frightened that he was about to cry, believed Jiang Huai's words for the time being. After a while, Su Yang's neck tilted and he fell asleep.

Jiang Huai took out his mobile phone after he fell asleep, and swiped it up: "I ran out for a whole day, and I just found out that Dou Ri sent me that video. Tsk, every haunted house owner should have one." This is the promotional video of the supermarket."

Zhang Ran, who was driving, said indifferently: "I saw it this afternoon."

"Actually, do you think that Ah Chiu is different from other supermarket owners..." Jiang Huai put away his phone and stared at the front with ecstasy, "He is a very cute and clever boy, and at the same time his In this game, he is more sober than most of us."

Zhang Ran smiled: "I haven't been to his place, but I heard other bosses mention him. Many people are afraid of him, just like Su Yang."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ran added: "As for that video, it's normal if there's anything scary about it."

Jiang Huai echoed: "Well, we usually see too many ghosts with missing arms and legs. Look at this photo, everyone's bodies are quite complete, how beautiful..."

Jiang Huai wanted to continue talking, but heard a shrill cry from behind, or... close to crying.

She turned her head and saw that Su Yang woke up at some point, or if he had finished listening to their conversation. The man was screaming and wanted to open the door and jump out of the car:

"I'm going back to the hospital! Back to the hospital!

What kind of organization are you? You are a perverted organization, and you are doing a lot of harm! "

late at night.auditorium.

After Lu Qiu finished speaking, the classroom was silent for a few seconds, and then, the hissing sound of the microphone came from the table on the right.

It seems that the first person to speak should not be Lu Qiu, Lu Qiu took the lead.

But so what, let me go first.

The broadcast stopped for a moment, and everything went into a normal process.Ten minutes later, Lu Qiu heard a boy's voice from the stage.

"Hello, everyone, I am the outstanding freshman representative of the seventh grade, boy A."

It turned out that the real outstanding freshman representative was boy A.

Lu Qiu calmed down and listened carefully, but what Boy A said next made him stunned:

"There's something I'm going to tell you. I think, it sounds incredible, I can't understand it myself, but it happened.

In my memory, I once studied in the No. [-] Middle School, from the first to the third year of junior high school, and graduated successfully.

But just last month, my mother brought the admission notice, and she said, You have been admitted by No. [-] Middle School, and we will go to report.

I should obviously go to high school.

But now, I'm standing here as a junior high school student..."

Lu Qiu heard the voices of students talking in the background, and the noise outside the window.Boy A was talking about a very bizarre thing, but no one paid any attention to him, let alone pulled this crazy student down, everything went on normally.

"Let's invite Principal Qin to make a concluding speech..."

No one paid attention to boy A, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.Sitting there, Lu Qiu heard a chuckle.

The self-deprecating laugh was very clear. After hearing this laugh, Lu Qiu felt his heart tremble.

After that, Lu Qiu's eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes, he was standing in front of the stage, holding down the freshman representative's speech, with a microphone next to his mouth.Lu Qiu heard the applause of the students, and heard a teacher say: "Welcome boy A to speak."

Is he boy A now?

Lu Qiu lowered his head and saw that there was a narrow rectangular badge pinned to his chest that said No. [-] High School.He controlled himself not to follow the script, stretched out his hand, and pulled the badge off.

The world is quiet.

"I'm not Boy A."

Saying so, he picked up the binoculars.The colored bars in the classroom fell, and the students got up one after another and walked outside—the opening ceremony seemed to be over.

Lu Qiu pinched the badge and followed him out.

Now he has only one last task left: to collect the book.The textbooks were all placed in the moral education exhibition room. Lu Qiu pushed them in with all his strength, and sure enough, he saw a few books piled up in the corner, which happened to be a set.

After seeing the blood-stained music and information technology textbooks, Lu Qiu turned and left.In order to let the system let him off, he said: "This is a recycling textbook, and the recycling textbooks are not distributed."

So far, all the school tasks have been completed.

Lu Qiu walked out of the teaching building, and the night wind blew on his face, which made him feel much more comfortable.He took out his mobile phone while walking, only to realize that the promotional video of Dou Ri Supermarket he shot had been released.

Judging from the comments, although some haunted house owners said that the video was a little too spooky, many people could still accept it, and said that there should be more Modo Modo.

Lu Qiu smiled with satisfaction.

After that, shoot more promotional videos like this, and see how good the effect is.

In the morning, as soon as Lu Qiu woke up, he saw the counselor urging everyone in the class group, saying that there was still homework to do during the winter vacation, and told them not to forget it.

This Lu Qiu made up his mind, and when he turned back, he would clean up in the Fourteenth Middle School, and just ask Gu Sheng to lend him the badge to cover it.

The class group that had been silent for a long time soon became active again.After a while, some classmates began to chat inside.

"Have you read the recently updated blogger's biography?"

"I haven't watched it for a long time, it's boring."

......

Lu Qiu didn't look at his phone anymore, he took out the badge that he had placed beside his pillow last night, and held it in front of his eyes to look at it.

He saw the dialog next to it showing:

"Badge.

Previous owner: Boy A.This is a symbol of student status, with it, you can move around in No. [-] Middle School.

The ownership has changed, and the current owner is the concierge.

Correcting, correcting completed.

Current owner: Teenage concierge.

The concierge was eager for knowledge, lived to learn, and through his own efforts became an auditor in the No. [-] Middle School. He cherished the badge on his chest. "

After reading this passage, Lu Qiu became sober.

Before that, he had always been the porter, but now, he had been upgraded to a glorious student porter.

From the old concierge to the young concierge, from having nothing to holding a drumstick and wearing a badge on his chest, Lu Qiu suddenly felt that this was simply the biography of the concierge, and it was about inspirational growth.

Immediately, Lu Qiu thought of boy B and girl C.He now has a guess, that is, some students in this school seem to have their lives fixed in a script, and everything they encounter follows the script, unchanged, and everything has a fixed routine.

Boy A's life is obviously a horror movie, bloody and terrifying.As for boy B and girl C, one is a Japanese-style romance novel, and the other is an old school romance novel. They follow the established life trajectory, and even if they realize something, it is difficult to get rid of it.

And what about Lu Qiu, the young concierge, what script did he get?So far, it seems to be quite positive.

Lu Qiu glanced at the chat records in the class group.

Then Lu Qiu thought in his heart:

A young concierge's biography, isn't this more passionate than a blogger's biography?

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