My House of Horrors

Out of the woods, Chen Gong threw the passengers beside the road. After Zhang saw Chen Gong, he shrunk back.

“Zhang, you really have to thank him a lot. If he hadn't stopped by to rescue you, the robber would have gotten it by now. ”

The taxi driver who sent Chen Gong to stay with Lao Zhang, he didn't really know what was going on, he just saw that Lao Zhang had been pressed to the ground and looked very naughty.

They had safety education for night shift renters, so he first thought about hijacking cars.

“You have no idea what I've been through.” The old Zhang language was insensitive, pointing to Chen Song and the “corpse” on the ground, which he himself could not make clear.

What happened tonight was too exciting for Zhang, and it is expected that he will be at home again for a long time to come.

“Are you all right?” Chen Gong carried a horrible shattered skull hammer and found a backpack on the ground to tuck it in.

“No, it's okay.” Old Zhang stared at Chen Song, and he really couldn't figure out why a normal person would carry such a large iron hammer with him when he was out in the middle of the night.

Clearly it was Chen Song who saved him. Theoretically, he should be grateful to each other, but I don't know why. He shuddered when he saw Chen Song, and he felt scared from the inside.

“As long as it's all right, you have to be very careful driving the night car in the future. ”

Chen Guo said casually, in order to reassure the two drivers, he called Yan team in front of them to explain the situation to each other.

When he heard Chen Gong talking to the police on the phone, Chang's impression of Chen Gong slowly changed. He was a normal person who had fallen into a psychotic event. In his mind, the police were the protector of the people. Since Chen Gong knew the police and did save himself, he must be a good man.

Slowly let go of his guard, Old Zhang carefully thought about it, Chen Gong has not hurt himself twice in the car: “It seems that I misunderstood him, this person is presumably plain clothes for special assignments. Did he give up what he was supposed to do to save me? Something like this happens on TV all the time. ”

Old Zhang said that he was an ordinary person, but his heart was not bad. He had already made up his mind. When the police come over later, he must try to help Chen Gong say good words.

Chen Gong did not know Zhang's journey. After two sentences, he asked the driver who arrived later to take himself to the office building of Radio Nonsense.

“Number five is the director of the bullshit station, and number twelve is the podcast for tonight, and the two of them are probably secretly ditching through. ”

When Lychee receives word about the incident on the fifth, she is likely to flee overnight.

In order to avoid this situation and bring in unnecessary variables, Chen Song decided to go and help Lychee “free” now.

“Whatever the cause, a mistake is sanctioned by law. ”

Chen Gong sent a message to Yan team, stating his position, and it took him less than twenty minutes to reach his destination.

“Brother, thank you for tonight. Go back to pick up Zhang, you won't have to worry about the rest. ”

After paying for the car, Chen Guo entered the building alone.

Radio recording is very demanding for the indoor environment, and if the acoustic indicators do not meet the requirements, the more professional the equipment, the more vulnerable it is, exposing problems.

So big midnight radios like bullshit have their own dedicated studio, usually at the deepest end of the office building.

Chen Gong avoided the surveillance with his bag on his back. He stayed at the door for a while and took out his phone to turn on the midnight radio.

The ghost story that Lychee is telling is called radio bizarre talk. Using herself as a prototype, she tells all the changes around her in a strange way. There is no particularly horrible place, but a small detail that is so close to real life that it makes the audience creepy. Many people have experienced similar things.

Looking at the next program list and tomorrow's teaser, Chen Gong discovered that Lychee was ready to make a series of radio weirdos until the end of next Tuesday.

“Is she going to create a strange conversation herself? But could anyone who listens to her radio have an accident? ”

Chen Gong couldn't figure out what this crazy woman was thinking and went into the office building.

The studio is noise-reducing, and Lychee is recording inside, and Chen Song doesn't have to worry that he will hear ghost stories outside.

“There is not even a single security guard in this office building, and it seems odd that the Association's No. 5 members are very confident in their company and feel that no one dares to come to this place to disrupt it. ”

Chen Gong thought so for a simple reason, and he never worried himself that the haunted house would be visited by thieves.

Nor is the door usually locked for fear of thieves entering and stealing, but for fear of thieves being scared to death inside and causing unnecessary trouble.

Looking at the instructions on the second floor, Chen Gong took the elevator to find where the midnight radio recording was, and the studio should be in the room.

The next thing was simple, he took the hammer out of his backpack, leaned against the wall, and guarded it outside the door.

Lychee was still recording in there, and she didn't realize the danger was coming.

“You're broadcasting strange stories, and you don't know you're going to be part of them. ”

On a long dark corridor, Chan Singer held a broken skull hammer and listened to the ghost story of Lychee on his phone, just a few meters apart.

……

Lychee tells the story of the strange things that happened around her in the studio, in which she was an innocent, weak victim, and the person who struggled to find the murderer and tease her, in fact, was herself.

“That's it for tonight. Thank you for listening. Have a good night. ”

At 2: 00 a.m., Lychee finished broadcasting all the ghost stories.

She turned off the device and sat on the chair, with a strange look on her face that was completely different from the day.

It seems that she was too involved in recording ghost stories to get out of her emotions immediately.

The studio was very quiet and after a long time a sound was finally heard.

“What would you like to try today? ”

She chewed on her fingers and said all sorts of things without hesitation, and it seemed only then could she be completely real.

When she first came to Midnight Radio, she was very scared that a girl would tell a ghost story in the middle of the night alone, and after that she would go through a dead silent building and go home.

She forced herself to go on for the high wages, but later she didn't know if there had been a reversal of the shock, or if it was too deep to tell ghost stories every day, and she didn't feel scared.

Just as she lost her fear, her mind and heart became less like a normal person.

She seemed to think of herself as a ghost in the story, liked to blend into the night, and didn't fear anything horrible.

“I haven't finished the meat in the freezer yet, but I can change it today. ”

Lychee's voice was still so beautiful, she would take away her bitten hands and still have blood on her lips.