Strange talk live room

I gathered my thoughts a bit.

The ghost stories on the old campus were compiled by the paranormal event research association on campus.

Now someone dies in one of those ghost story ways.

The deceased happened to be boyfriend and girlfriend with a member of an association.

This is no longer a matter of coincidence.

I put away my thoughts and asked, "Has Ge Jingxuan ever played horror games?"

Li Ritian and the King of Bastards looked at each other and shook their heads.

"We don't know. I'm afraid we have to ask him himself, right?"

"He was called by the police for questioning. I don't know if I remembered it when he came back. You don't need to ask him. Just ask the people in their research club." Tong Xiaoqian said.

"But we are not familiar with that club, and now something has happened to Ge Jingxuan, can they say anything?" Li Ritian felt very difficult.

"It's definitely impossible to count on you, but I can try." Tong Xiaoqian said.

"you?"

"I know a senior in the club. I originally planned to join the research club. Now that I see the situation, I might as well forget it. I'll just go and get some information."

"But having said that." Tong Xiaoqian turned her eyes to me, "When you ask about this, don't you still suspect that Zhou Feiran's death has something to do with ghosts?"

"It's possible. You've all seen horror movies. You should know that horror games are likely to attract some dirty things. Maybe these dirty things harmed them." I said slowly.

"Yes, this can explain why Ge Jingxuan slandered his girlfriend. I heard that he chased Zhou Feiran for a long time."

The three of them suddenly realized.

I straightened my clothes and stood up.

"Have you eaten and drank? It's time for us to go back to school. I'm afraid we'll be very busy tonight."

Li Ritian and the King of Bastards showed excited and expectant smiles.

"Sure enough, I knew Boss Li was coming."

"Ahem!" I interrupted them, "The secret must not be revealed!"

"understand!"

The two smiled mysteriously.

Tong Xiaoqian was left confused.

Back at school, it was completely dark.

We followed Tong Xiaoqian to the Supernatural Event Research Society to inquire about news.

This research club asked the school to borrow an unused utility room to use as an office.

After Tong Xiaoqian contacted the senior sister, she learned that, just in time, they were going to have a meeting there tonight, so Tong Xiaoqian and she were asked to wait for her outside the classroom.

The utility room is on the first floor of the activity center.

The second floor is where the school holds evening parties and other activities. The stage where the Prince of Love Songs and the Classical Goddess performed was right above.

We found the utility room.

The door is closed, and light shines through the crack in the door.

There were still faint sounds of conversation inside.

I don't know when their meeting will end.

As it happened, I took the opportunity to go to the toilet alone.

While there was no one in the toilet, I turned on the live broadcast.

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Entering the live broadcast room after working in the toilet.

The deadly scholar Bald Qiang entered the live broadcast room.

Xiong Da entered the live broadcast room.

There are many new viewers coming in.

After more than ten live broadcasts, the live broadcast room has accumulated a lot of fans.

Every time it starts airing, it's always lively.

"Welcome to the ghost talk live broadcast room!"

"I'm the anchor, Boss Li!"

I smiled at the screen and whispered the opening lines.

Long Aotian: "Wow, where is Boss Li's location this time? If I read it correctly, it seems to be the toilet!"

Lao Ba’s secret recipe for Ollie: “Isn’t it the women’s toilet?”

Lord of Shadow Stream: "What a guy! Is it so exciting this time when it starts airing?"

Fucking in the toilet: "Here you go! This live broadcast location is a perfect match for me! No matter what kind of live broadcast this is, I'm a fan of fucking in the toilet!"

Xiong Da: "The guy upstairs is awesome!"

The deadly scholar Bald Qiang said: "Boss Li, you won't urge me to hand over the wood, will you?"

Fat Xiaoyu: "These new fans don't seem to be serious people. They fit the characteristics of our live broadcast room very well."

The deadly scholar Bald Qiang said: "I am an honest person."

Li Ritian: "I knew that Boss Li had ditched us and secretly started the live broadcast!"

The King of Bastards: "Excessive!"

Fat Xiaoyu: "Are you really together? Ah, I'm so envious! Will you take me with you sometime, Boss Li?"

Lord of Shadow Stream: "Am I the only one who thinks that this kind of experience once in a lifetime is enough?"

Xiong Da: "With so many people singing in harmony, can't they all be the anchor's trumpet?"

Deadly Scholar Bald Qiang: "What is this live broadcast for? It always feels like the name, weird."

After letting water friends liven up the atmosphere, I will introduce the background of this live broadcast in due course.

"This live broadcast of ours, of course, must continue the death-defying style as always."

"The theme this time is called - campus ghost stories!"

"I believe you all know that there are many ghost stories circulating in many schools."

"Who is singing in the middle of the night, who is crying in the toilet."

"Why is there a figure in the study room that refuses to leave? Why is this innocent girl hanging in the cafeteria?"

"Is it a ghost causing trouble, or is it using ghosts to kill people?"

"What kind of secrets are hidden in the seemingly peaceful campus?"

"Let's wait and see!"

"Where I am now is in the toilet of a certain university."

"Today, we are going to explore the ghost stories circulating in this college, whether they are true or false!"

Just finished.

There was a bang outside.

It seemed that the toilet door had been kicked open.

Could it be Li Ritian and the King of Bastards rushing over?

I quickly paused the screen and hung the phone around my neck as usual.

Da da da!

The sound of footsteps tapping.

It is indeed two people.

I pushed the toilet stall door open a crack.

Outside, there are two boys.

Not the good friends Li Ritian and the King of Bastards.

One is fat and the other is thin, both are obviously students.

The two rushed to the toilet, but they did not come to use the toilet, but lit a cigarette for each other.

Their faces were very ugly.

"One is dead and the other is captured, fat man, do we still want to play?"

"What if we don't continue playing! What other options do we have?" The thin one exhaled deeply, covering his face in the smoke.

"The big deal is, we won't run this club anymore. If something happens again, can we afford it?" the fat man said with a grimace.

"Something happened? What happened?" The thin man darkened his face and stared at the fat man gloomily, "Have you forgotten the purpose of establishing the Supernatural Research Society in the first place?"

"Now that it's finally come true, are you telling me to give up?"

"I'm afraid." The fat man's eyes dodge.

"What are you afraid of? You are just cowardly. Everyone is dead and there is no evidence of death. Who knows what we have done?"

The thin man snorted coldly, his sunken face full of indifference.

"What about the one who was captured? He won't shake us out." The fat man lowered his voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The thin man turned coldly and glared at the fat man, "He sent the chat records. Don't make us look like fugitives. The police can't ask questions about us at all, even if they do. Ask, we don’t know anything!”

"Yes, yes" the fat man nodded obediently.

"Let's go! The remaining few are making noises about quitting the group, and we still have to find a way."

One fat and one thin, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and left the toilet.