Nightmare Attack

Luo Yi's expression gradually became unnatural when everyone stared at him like this.

In the end, Jiang Cheng stood up and said that the filming was important and that we would discuss the rest later when we got back.

When they opened the door, the group of people had a headache at the sight in front of them.

The music classroom in Nuo Da was crowded with people, and many students who had no classes crowded in to watch the fun.

At a glance, there are all youthful faces.

But at this time, it made people feel slightly uneasy.

In places where there are many girls, there is inevitably chatter, and the student cadres who maintain order are running around here and there, exhausted mentally and physically.

It wasn't until a female teacher in charge of lighting got angry that things got better.

Two cameras.

The one that can capture ghosts is in Jiang Cheng's hands, and the other one is carried behind Yu Wen's back.

Jiang Cheng held the camera, looked at everyone, and asked: "Am I coming, or are you coming?"

The tripod on the side has been set up.

No one reached for the camera, and no one answered.

Everyone knows that Long Tao died after filming the chorus, using this camera.

Zhang Yinyin, who had regained her composure, even secretly glanced at Jiang Cheng.

But the sharp-eyed Jiang Cheng discovered it.

He stretched his neck, stared directly at Zhang Yinyin, and asked in a measured tone: "Miss Zhang, do you want to give it a try?"

"No, no..." Zhang Yinyin waved her hands quickly, "I didn't."

Based on the experience from the last time, this time it went very smoothly.

The first three groups sang quickly over.

The final chorus began.

Yu Wen took off the camera bag she was carrying, took out another camera, then unfolded the tripod and placed it next to the first camera.

As the angle is constantly adjusted, all three groups of people are included in the shot.

The three groups of girls were shuffled and stood staggered on the chorus stage.

Looking from a distance, they look eerily like the same person, even though their heights, hairstyles and clothing are almost completely the same.

The singing was sometimes soft and sometimes high-pitched and powerful. Under the guidance of the on-site conductor, the last note ended and the chorus reached its climax.

What is very different from the atmosphere on the scene is the atmosphere on the film crew's side.

Zhou Taifu's face turned pale. As he stared at the camera screen, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, "Where is Renren? Why is he missing?!"

Both cameras show identical images.

There were 48 people on the choir stage.

The extra person is gone.

No, it's a ghost!

The ghost is gone.

Zhen Jianren gritted his teeth, grabbed the camera, turned and walked out the door.

The one he took away was the one that captured the ghost.

The second rehearsal ended, and the students, as well as the teachers in charge of equipment, lighting, etc., also left one after another.

The moment they stepped out of the music classroom door, they couldn't help but notice that there was a camera pointed at them at the corner outside the door.

Jiang Cheng and others' explanation for this was that they wanted to collect some tidbits.

"Sorry to trouble you," Feng Lan dragged his tired body over after seeing off the last batch of teachers who came to observe.

She first glanced at Luo Yi to confirm that he was still there.

Then she turned her attention to Yu Wen, "Miss Yu," her voice was a little strange, "Can I have a few words with you alone?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it here," Yu Wen replied lightly.

"here"

"Not available?"

"No," Feng Lan shook her head quickly. She first looked deep into the corridor and found that almost all the people were gone, and the few remaining people didn't notice it.

So he turned back, lowered his voice, and said quickly with a mysterious expression: "Have you ever been to the equipment center?"

Yu Wen's expression finally changed, but only for a moment, and returned to normal, "Yes, our equipment was stored there before coming here."

"You must not go there again," Feng Lan looked a little anxious.

"Why?"

When Zhen Jianren heard the mention of the equipment center, he couldn't bear it anymore. After all, he was a man who had been painted by ghosts.

"I don't know about this. Anyway, just don't go there anymore. People in the school are hiding there," Feng Lan said in a softer voice, "You have been there, and the school leaders will be unhappy if they know about it.

Yu Wen thought for a while and nodded, "I understand, thank you."

"Then I'll leave first, and you should go back and rest early."

"goodbye."

After Feng Lan walked away quickly, Zhen Jianren, as if unwilling to give up, picked up the camera and pointed it at Feng Lan's back.

Unfortunately, nothing unusual.

They filmed almost everyone present today, but they couldn't find the extra girl.

The ghost seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Zhen Jianren's face became more and more ugly. He was already being targeted by ghosts. Who knows, in the next second, he would have his jaw ripped off by ghosts like Long Tao and the cheongsam girl.

Yu Wen stood up at this time, looked at him and said, "Go back first, this is not the place to talk."

It's about 3pm now.

While it was still early, Jiang Cheng was clamoring to go to the canteen to eat.

At noon, he focused on the menu posted on the blackboard outside the canteen.

At 4 p.m., braised pork, black pepper steak, Sichuan-style shredded chicken, spicy duck head and other hard dishes are coming out one after another.

"Go ahead and order some." Zhen Jianren found a table and sat down.

His original intention was to buy some bread when passing by the supermarket to fill his stomach.

But Jiang Cheng advised him to look away, as it might be his last meal.

Zhen Jianren's hand shook as he just picked up the chopsticks, and he almost dropped the chopsticks to the ground.

"You guys can eat," Zhen Jianren put down his chopsticks, "I'm not hungry."

Others also had something to eat, some didn't, and they just took a few bites with worries on their faces.

It can be seen that only Jiang Cheng ate well during this meal. He ate two large bowls of rice, and finally packed an extra portion of grated duck head to take back as a late night snack.

"I really admire you," Zhou Taifu walked behind Jiang Cheng, almost crying with sadness, "How can you still eat at this time?"

Oddly enough, the disappearance of a ghost is more confusing than the appearance of a ghost.

"What does it have to do with ghosts whether I eat or not?" Jiang Cheng, holding a duck head in one hand and a large bucket of iced black tea bought from the supermarket in the other, retorted: "I eat for myself, I am growing, and Not for ghosts.”

Zhou Taifu thought for a while and found no point to refute.

After waiting in the dormitory, Yu Wen stopped Luo Yi who was about to go back to the room.

When everyone looked at him quietly, Luo Yi's nervousness began to show again. He sat on the chair in room 406.

The chair was placed in the middle, surrounded by everyone.

Like animals in a zoo.

"I know what you want to know," Luo Yi sighed, "but you will be disappointed. There is nothing in the archives, just some old books and information."

"Just some books and information?"

Luo nodded, "Yes."

There was no expression on Yu Wen's face, but her tone was slightly cold, "Then why do they want to arrest you?"