After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

Although it was a small accident, Yin Jinghan only obeyed for a while, then walked quickly with a smile and hooked up with Song Shengshi.

After a while, they arrived at the school gate, carefully stepping over the marble tiles that were broken by tree roots. Song Shengshi and Yin Jinghan held each other's arms and walked forward.

The flashlight came into Song Shengshi's hands at some point, and the beam swept around to find the way.

When he was frightened for the third time by the white Italian-style human sculpture that was suddenly swept by the light, Song Shengshi patted his chest and said that he had known better to bring a camera and record it along the way.

"Usually in this kind of plot, only the camera's memory card survives in the end."

Yin Jinghan said lightly, with a hint of joking on his expression.

"Too… …"

Song Shengshi nodded in agreement with Yin Jinghan's words, but at the moment, all his attention was focused on the building in front of him.

This building is the art building of the school, and the place where the program crew filmed just now is the teaching building.

As soon as you enter the school gate and walk a few steps, you will find the teaching building. The structure is very simple, with a long corridor leading through it. There are not many things left inside, not even desks.

There are no props deliberately prepared by the show crew, and there is nothing particularly scary about it.

The cold moonlight shines on the ground through the windows and dust. Although I have walked as gently as possible, the wooden floor is in disrepair and is damp.

It makes a weird squeaking sound almost as soon as it is put under pressure.

Song Shengshi's hair stood on end when he heard it.

The teaching building was simply not big, so Song Shengshi and the others did not go to the second floor. After passing through in one breath, they continued walking deeper into the school along the path.

Perhaps because the building in the back is for the art department, there are various sculptures placed on both sides of the path, including singles, full bodies, and even replicas of Venus de Milo.

These sculptures would be great if they appeared in a museum or exhibition hall during the day, but now they are on a dark campus.

Because it is very old, it is covered with various climbing plants and moss. Although the sculpture has no eyes, it feels like it is looking straight at you inexplicably.

"Are you scared?" Yin Jinghan pulled Song Shengshi towards him and held him in his arms, exuding the beauty of a big brother.

"No." Song Shengshi said harshly and tried to break free but failed.

"Oh, don't be so harsh, look at your little eyes..."

Suddenly there was a soft rustling sound from the bushes nearby. Yin Jinghan immediately stopped talking, pulled Song Shengshi behind him, and stared there with a serious expression.

"Meow~" An orange cat covered in leaves jumped out from the bushes, stretched out its buttocks on the ground, and then left slowly without even looking at them.

"Pfft!" Song Shengshi laughed out loud.

"Brother just wants to protect you, but he laughs at me like this. It's so sad. I'm going to write a diary when I go home tonight..." Yin Jinghan pretended to wipe his tears and continued walking forward, leaving Song Shengshi with his back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it, hahaha..." Song Shengshi laughed while hugging his brother Jinghan from behind. The two of them were playing around, and even the scary atmosphere dissipated a lot.

As they walked, the art building appeared in front of them. They looked at the little angel sculpture in the middle of the dry pool and the art building with a little bit of European architectural style.

At first glance, most of it is white, the exterior walls are light gray marble, the roof is pointed, and there is a terrace on the second floor. The fence is made of white patterned pillars. The middle and highest part has a light-colored There are circular marks, it looks like there was a clock or sign hanging here originally and then it was removed.

The light-colored walls and pillars are covered with plant vines, and there are even some fern-like things appearing in the corners. The whole building looks eerie and terrifying.

"It's all here." Song Shengshi swallowed and said a classic saying commonly used by Chinese people.

Yin Jinghan also nodded. This island is so big and the people are so simple. How can it be dangerous?

He took two steps forward and gently opened the door. The heavy wooden door made a creaking sound, opening a small gap just big enough for one person to pass through. He took a flashlight from Song Shengshi's hand and shined a light inside.

"Is there anything inside?" Song Shengshi stood on tiptoe and poked his head in, asking curiously.

"Nothing, just a normal teaching building." Yin Jinghan pushed all the doors open with his hands. With the help of a flashlight, Song Shengshi saw the entire art building.

There are three floors in total, and the first floor is like an exhibition hall. There are some paintings hung in some places, some not, only a light rectangular trace is left.

Song Shengshi thought that when he went to the village chief's house to exchange food for the first time, there was a work with the same frame as the paintings here hanging in the living room of the village chief's house.

The village chief proudly said that it was the work of her eldest daughter.

The paintings in the exhibition hall on the first floor are the same as those in the village chief's home. They have wooden frames and a small label on the lower right corner of the painting with the year of enrollment and name written on it.

So these paintings are the works of students received during the years when the school was in operation.

Suddenly it didn't feel scary anymore. Song Shengshi and Yin Jinghan took flashlights and admired each painting. When they first came in, they thought all the paintings were imitations of classic masters. But after looking at them one by one, they discovered that only Very few of them can be seen as having studied systematically.

Most of them are very simple children's paintings, some with oil pastels, some with colored pencils and watercolors.

"Cute." Yin Jinghan commented as he stepped over the easels scattered on the ground.

"Huh?" He seemed to have noticed something and turned back to squat in front of the dismembered easels and look at them for a while.

"What's wrong?" Song Shengshi was in front, waiting for him to go up to the second floor together.

"Nothing." Yin Jinghan shook his head and stood up, walking towards Song Shengshi, and then the two of them went up to the second floor together.

There are two large lecture theaters on the second floor, and there is even a piano in one.

Song Shengshi went over excitedly, lifted the lid of the piano and tried to play one or two tunes. He had learned a little bit of piano at Song Qingyue before, and he also had basic piano lessons at Shouyi High School. Although he didn't play very well, he could play some simple piano lessons. He is still very skilled in practicing tuning.

Perhaps the piano has not been tuned for too long, and Song Shengshi's tune has become thin and fragmented, and it does not have the thickness and layering of a normal piano sound. The sound produced by this piano is a bit like the sound made by stones hitting tiles.

There is no beauty in it, but it sounds a bit scary.

Song Shengshi was not convinced and found a cheerful tune to play, but for some reason it became more terrifying.

While the tune was still going on, there was a sudden loud noise outside the lecture theater. Song Shengshi and Yin Jinghan went over and took a look. At the end of the corridor, about 20-30 meters away, there was a pile of scrapped easels.