Is this class the one I should take?

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Midnight Talk Radio Contribution 03

Grandma already knows that I am leading people to play script killing, and also knows that I will lead people to open some horror books in the middle of the night.

She moved her shriveled lips and told me in a trembling voice:

"Ah Hui, good boy, it's a good thing to do a job, but there are still some taboos to be talked about."

She didn't say exactly what to pay attention to, and when I listened to her words, I felt uneasy in my heart.

Just the other day, I was playing a creepy ben with guests at night, and we were having a "funeral" when we heard a woman screaming in the hallway.Because it was really noisy, I went out to have a look.

——However, there was no one in the corridor.

After the incident was over, I checked the surveillance and found that during that time, no one really passed by in the corridor.

Perhaps, we are hallucinating.

Tonight, I took another batch of guests and played a somewhat supernatural book.In this episode, we need to call a phone number in the middle of the night, and it's an unusual number.

It was said to be the mobile phone number of a car accident victim.Not long after the tragic car accident in the valley, the deceased's mother received a call from him.

Because many of the deceased's remains were washed away by the river at that time and were not found, coupled with this phone call, the mother of the deceased immediately believed that her son was just missing.

However, just when this poor woman was very excited, the son on the other end of the phone suddenly said to her in a strange tone:

"Mom, have you seen my red schoolbag, it's still in the room, right?

Mom, have you put my bank card away? "

At first, the son was asking her about the placement of some things, and later, he, his tone became low, and asked:

"Mom, did you find... my leg?"

Then there was the whimpering of the river, and the screams of the extreme pain—not one person, but many people, as if a group of people were standing at the other end of the phone , even if such a miserable voice was carried into the phone by the wind.

The call stopped abruptly at this moment.

After that, people checked and found that there was no such call record, and they all suspected that the mother was thinking too much and had hallucinations.However, there are also people who say that if you call that number at a specific time, that is, when the car accident happened, you will get through.

To be honest, I really don't like the gimmick of the supernatural species, but it is really attractive, so I can only bite the bullet and put on a positive look, encouraging everyone to make that call.

At one o'clock in the morning, as required, the players dialed that phone number at the same time.

As I expected, the mobile phone prompts that this number is empty, and there is nothing unusual.

Well, as it should be.

I was thinking like this, and then suddenly, I saw someone staring at me in horror and yelled.

"You, your ears!"

I also realized something and reached out and touched it from my ear.

For some reason, without feeling any pain, a trail of blood snaked down from my ear, all the way to my chin.

restaurant.

Seeing that the reporter couldn't scare Lu Shubei, and was very likely to get love and money from Lu Shubei, a "deaf-mute", the reporter shrank his pupils and went back there.

After that, their conversation was very monotonous. It was the woman who kept complaining, saying how difficult it was for her to raise the child alone when her father died young.

After listening for a long time, Lu Shubei gradually lost his attention and looked elsewhere.

—He saw in the lobby, a new group of young people came in and checked in.

Although Lu Shubei didn't remember the faces of these six people or who they were, his intuition told him that these people were also players.

Just judging from their performance, they are more like ordinary college students.The boy standing at the front was still a little excited, and he yelled strangely with his companions and said:

"Is script killing so exciting now that we are asked to do these things?"

At this time, the front desk staff handed over the room card.Amidst the laughter of their companions, they rushed into the elevator and went upstairs to the floor where Lu Shubei lived.

It may be due to psychological factors. At the moment before the elevator door closed, Lu Shubei looked at the faces, and felt that each face was gray, and each face was lingering with death.

He really wanted to strike up a conversation, so he could have the audacity to tell these people that their seals were black.However, when Lu Shubei found out where they were staying and stood at the door of that room, no matter how much he knocked on the door, there was no response from inside.

This continued into the night.According to Lu Shubei's observation, they never came out, and no one else went in.Compared with the noise of those people last night, these people were surprisingly quiet.

During this period, Lu Shubei felt a sense of anxiety, and in order to obtain inner peace, he went to the wishing pool in the lobby to visit a self-employed individual.

It's ashamed to say that Lu Shubei started his side business for a day and didn't make any money, but he has accumulated a lot of coins next to this fish.

Suddenly, Lu Shubei thought, ever since he saw the ghost of the fish in the last dungeon, Lu Shubei hadn't seen him in the mirror again, and he didn't know if he was still with him...

If it's still there, it's time to let him come here to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Lu Shubei showed a faint smile, and the fish in the pond suddenly went elsewhere, probably because they were frightened by someone.

But what's so scary about Lu Shubei?He just stayed up all night and observed those players for a while, observed the room where people died for a while, and then observed the mother and child's room for a while.

In the middle of the night, Lu Shubei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep drowsily while sitting on the bed with his head tilted, and not long after, he felt the itch on his ankle again.

No, besides the itching tonight, there was also a rough feeling of friction. In a daze, Lu Shubei thought that when he woke up tomorrow morning, his ankles might be red.

He was all about sleeping, but something clearly didn't want him to be safe.Soon, Lu Shubei had a dream.

Strangely, in the dream, he floated up, looking at himself sleeping on the bed.He saw himself standing up in a daze, pushed open the door, and came to the corridor.

So what awaits him in the hallway?

It's those players.They stood at the end of the corridor and walked crookedly towards Lu Shubei. On the way, some people fell down and continued to move forward lying on the ground, hooting, their throats seemed to be leaking.

When they approached, Lu Shubei knew why they had such a hard time walking.

Because each of them had ropes tied around their ankles, and their feet were forced together!

Then in the dream, Lu Shubei saw him standing in the corridor looking down at his ankle thoughtfully.

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Lu Shubei woke up. When he woke up, the lamp was on and the phone was ringing.

It was a call from the front desk, and the front desk said in a voice she thought was sweet:

"It's like this. Some customers complained that you yelled and disturbed others' rest."

Oh, is there?

Lu Shubei recovered his breath and replied, "Well, I'm having a nightmare."

So there was a pause at the front desk, and her voice suddenly became flat.

"What did you dream about?"

Lu Shubei was very honest. He recalled those people whose feet were tied together, and how they were lying on the ground after falling down. He slapped his thigh and said:

"Mermaids, I saw a lot of mermaids!

It's the kind of mermaid that is arranged in a line for a while, and a human font for a while. "