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Meeting the female ghost, no matter who saw it, everyone panicked in their hearts. The seven of them sat down in the playground outside without a word, not daring to stay in the room. dragged out of hell and dragged into the world.

Chu Zi'an lowered his head to ponder over the Polaroid in his hand, and took out stacks of brand-new photo paper to look at the light, trying to find some clues.

The sun was shining brightly in the script, Yu Ran had just finished his performance, and was dazzled by the sun again, his temples were throbbing and stuffy, and the back of his head and side neck were sore.

With his eyes slightly closed, he was sorting out the questions in his head. He pressed his calloused fingertips between his foreheads and rubbed them for him. Lie down in Yan Shiche's shadow.

Yan Shiche's thigh muscles tensed, Yu Ran raised his eyes, his face was full of righteousness, "Why did you stop?", the man paused, covered his face with his palms, and continued to massage his delicate employer.

They sat far away, Chu Zian glanced in their direction, and the rest of them also turned their heads strangely frequently.

"Hey, Brother Chu, you said they...are they a little too close?"

"Intimacy, hehe, my daughter-in-law and I wouldn't do such a thing when we are in a relationship, they are the ones." Another actor interjected, laughing and curling his two index fingers together, "You understand ?”

"..." Chu Zian straightened his glasses, "Don't mind your own business, you can still smile at this time."

"Isn't this a lively and lively atmosphere? You see, we only have seven brothers left, which is equivalent to going straight to half of the people. It's not a good idea to hold back such a sinister script, maybe that female ghost is following us Engage in psychological warfare, forcing people to collapse themselves... The ones who jumped off the building and those who ran out by themselves are not all like this."

Chu Zian shook his head and continued to check the photo paper.

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Early in the morning on the fourth day after entering the script, the door of dormitory 419 was knocked. Yu Ran thought it was the old lady in charge of the dormitory, and looked at the time, it was only six o'clock, and the time to leave the dormitory was very early.After Yan Shiche went to open the door, an actor surnamed Zhou stood outside.

His school uniform shirt was crumpled on his body, and the button was buttoned wrongly, so it would not be too tight to hang it around his neck in such a misplaced position.

Before Yan Shiche opened the door, he was nervously looking around the corridor, fearing that something might happen.

"It's not good!" Hearing that the door opened, the other party looked flustered, "Burning God, Brother Yan, someone is dead down there!"

When they walked to the door of the dormitory where the accident happened, Chu Zian and several others had already arrived, and the young man who died was a young man named Lu Ren.

Yu Ran entered the door and took a look, the sheets on the bed were twisted into a ball, a pale thigh protruded from the sheets, his face was purple, he lifted the hood around his neck and saw red, purple and black marks around his neck, obviously was strangled to death.

The autopsy actor went up to touch his head, and Lu Ren's neck fell limply when he touched it. It seemed that his cervical spine was also broken.

On the chest of the corpse, there was a piece of Polaroid photo paper. When it was turned over, it was a group photo taken by a group of people in front of the dormitory. Lu Ren's face was blank.

Obviously, there is no such photo in everyone's memory, and it is the female ghost who is causing trouble again.

With a dark face, Chu Zian counted the Polaroids in his pocket, and sure enough, one was missing unconsciously.

It would be unlucky for anyone to be stolen by a ghost. He waited for the autopsy and nodded his head, confirming that the death was caused by mechanical asphyxiation.

At this moment, Yu Ran stared at Lu Ren on the bed for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said to Chu Zi'an, "Go to the grove behind the school to take a picture."

Every school probably has a small area of ​​green forest, and this small area will most likely have a uniform nickname - Lover's Forest.

Those who fall in love with each other early, copy their homework, skip class, and have an appointment to fight and scold each other will all hide in the woods. It seems that as long as the cat is outside the scope of the teaching building, the cat can do whatever it wants without worrying about suddenly appearing in it. The head teacher at the door of the classroom.

At breakfast time, Chu Zi'an asked someone to talk to the students and figured out the situation of his lover Lin.

"There are a bunch of couples in the evening self-study, just like Lianlian." The student said, "But don't go if it's too late. Some people say that they heard a baby crying inside. It's very scary, and there are security guards around. Patrolling inside to catch puppy love, they will be brought to the office to write a self-criticism."

"Go in a while." After sitting down in the cafeteria, Chu Zi'an said, "The baby won't cry enough, it's probably because the cat is in heat, but you still have to be careful to avoid accidents."

"What to eat?" Yan Shiche asked Yu Ran, "I'm going to line up."

Yu Ran: "It's fine, just watch and take it."

"Pancakes?"

Seeing the young man nodding his head, Chu Zian looked at the back of the tall man walking away, "It's really rare."

Yu Ran froze for a moment, didn't understand the meaning, and heard him say: "There are also many people in the theater who fall in love with each other, but most of them are just for fun. After all, who knows if the next script will be alive or not, just go find the next one." One, being able to live three together is fate."

Yu Ran didn't say a word, Chu Zi'an followed the words tightly, didn't notice his abnormality, and said: "If he is a living prop, in fact, you should know each other in reality. It's rare for you to be able to invest together until now and still not break up." Not much, you two have such a good relationship."

Saying that, Yan Shiche carried two pancakes and soy milk from the window and handed them to Yu Ran.

"What's so nice?" The man raised his eyebrows, and Yu Ran immediately noticed a playful smile in his eyes, knowing that this guy's dog ears had heard everything.

Chu Zi'an was about to speak, but Yu Ran cut off his words: "It's nothing, I'll eat your food."

Yan Shiche shrugged and sat down beside him.

From the cafeteria to the grove, you have to pass through a dormitory area, and you have to go through the corridor of the study room on the first floor of the dormitory.

Outside the door of the study room, there is also a big mouthful of metal lockers, the metallic luster is cold and dazzling, which reminds Yu Ran of the coffins he saw in the first script, and they are also lined up like this.

The corner of his eye twitched, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Haicheng Middle School is a boarding school. Basically, the students who come in choose to live in the school, which also leads to a huge dormitory area, and this entire row of self-study rooms happens to be connected together, and both boys and girls can study.So even the corridors outside are ridiculously long, going around for 200 meters.

Halfway through, Yu Ran felt as if a gust of wind had entered his neck, it was clearly summer, and it was cool behind him.

Yan Shiche asked sharply, "What's wrong?"

Yu Ran turned his head, looked through a large row of lockers, and looked into the study room.

It was the time for class in the morning, and there was no one in the study room, and the lights were off, and it was gloomy, but the fan above the head was whirring, as if it had been forgotten to turn it off.

The cool wind blew one or two pieces of waste paper on the table, making a rattling sound, and occasionally released two strands and squeezed out through the crack of the window, just blowing on his back.

"I feel," Yu Ran paused, "I feel like I'm being targeted."

They fell behind, no one noticed what Yu Ran was talking about.

Yan Shiche frowned, and leaned close to Yu Ran, with his arms around his shoulders and his palms on the back of his neck, just enough to wrap the young man in his arms.

"Let's go." Yan Shiche's voice was crisp.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly someone yelled loudly in front of him, Yu Ran raised his eyes and looked over, the camera hanging around Chu Zian's neck suddenly started to spit out the photo paper automatically.

The weird feeling of being targeted struck again, Yu Ran frowned, stepped forward and quickly took the photo.

Chu Zi'an's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to grab it subconsciously. In Yu Ran's eyes, this expression was equivalent to confirming his guess [-]% to [-]%.

In the end, it was Yan Shiche who blocked it, unable to snatch away the thin-skinned and tender social animal glasses, Yu Ran took the photo in his hand, and saw his own figure in a row of cold and dead portraits.

There is only a figure, because there are no facial features.

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This scene was dramatically enlarged by the sub-camera and broadcast to the live broadcast room.

[I don't want to go, the Burning God is dead, this is the rhythm of the group's destruction! 】

【No, I'm not dead yet, can you stop cursing me? I'll go】

[Don’t deceive yourself about the previous ones, do you see that they have found a way to overcome the female ghost? Now they are blind, the female ghost’s attack is unnatural, and he ignores physical attacks. No matter how fucking capable Yan Shiche is, this situation Can you keep his fart? ? 】

[Is the cp I'm drinking going to be? Huh, no, I have to trust Burning God. After passing so many hurdles, he definitely has a way]

[I vomited, chasing stars with real emotion in the horror theater, the shadow god splitting the scene and La Lang as the voice, I didn't expect to be able to hide here, can you watch the plot carefully, it's two men who just get together]

[Never mind your shit, Burning God won't have an accident anyway, so if you have money, you can buy props, and you sour dogs will be pissed off]

……

Just when the barrage was clamoring, the long-lost system broadcast reappeared on the homepage, and at the top of the major live broadcast rooms——

[Congratulations to actor Yu Ran for winning the live streaming reward 'Explosive Rocket'*10, the live broadcast room will start an automatic lottery draw soon, let's take a look~]

As soon as the news came out, the entire website exploded, and countless viewers who were watching other live broadcasts poured in one after another. As soon as they entered, they saw the barrage discussing whether Yu Ran would die, and they were even more confused.

[Gifts worth 666 fear points, ten at a time? ? ? 】

[Am I blind or a bug in the system, there are more than 6000 in this pile, give it away as soon as you say it, is it the star list who didn't participate in the competition and smashed all his savings? ? ? 】

[Tell a horror story, the star list points have not been moved, not the big boss above]

【Then who else can I rely on you not to be scary】

[Maybe it's the theater executives, I remember that the best newcomer award and the exclusive agent both need high-level evaluations, Burning God also has high-level fans, right?]

【I feel something is wrong, why did you choose him...】

The barrage of doubts flashed, and was soon covered by layers of special effects of lottery draws.

The mouse in the administrator's background quickly grabbed the barrage, right-clicked on the ID, and mercilessly sent a set of 999-year gift packages for banning speech.

"Brother Rang, are you stealing bugs to give gifts to actors again?" A hoarse female voice came from behind.

"Hey, how can the program I edited be called stealing?" The man called Brother Rang turned his head. He was wearing a white lab coat carelessly, and he was wearing plastic slippers worth ten yuan and three pairs from the night market. His hair was messy. curled up on top of his head.Brother Rang took a sip of the half-cold instant noodles while staring at the person, "Where's your sister? Still sleeping?"

"Hmm." The woman nodded, "I had an accident last time, so I slept for a long time this time."

"Naughty, naughty." Brother Rang clicked his tongue, "If you two were actors, you would have been buried in it a long time ago. It's not thanks to me."

"Thanks."

"Thank you, thank you. You are a new observer sent directly by the laboratory. Of course I have to take care of you." He suddenly fell silent at this point, as if he had mentioned a not-so-good topic.

Sure enough, the woman raised her head, "Yu Ran applied for an observer, and we are still short of one. The laboratory may not have produced a qualified one for a long time, and his quality is not bad. Do you want to recruit him?"

"..." Brother Rang frowned, "It doesn't matter what I say, it depends on what the person means, but look at who is next to him... You know, I probably won't approve it. The threat is too great, Can't help it."

"I thought you admired him a lot." The woman glanced at the colorful computer screen, a series of illegal programs were changing the theater webpage system, constantly sending gaudy gifts to the anchor.

"Appreciation is appreciation, so handsome and so smart, if I were a woman, I would go after her." Brother Rang restrained his smile, "But once this guy threatens my experiment, I will not let him walk out of the theater alive."

The woman stood by the door and stared at him for a long time, then quickly looked away, closed the door and left, "It's up to you."

Brother Rang stared at the closed door, and after a long while he breathed a sigh of relief, and was surprised to find that the back of his coat was soaked in cold sweat.He wiped it casually, returned to the computer humming a weird little tune, and smashed ten more 'Ferris Wheels of Death' as ​​if venting his anger, until a string of blood words suddenly appeared on his screen——

【Your administrator account has been frozen】

【Processor: 0001】

"Damn it." Brother Rang cursed and cut off the power.