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Chapter 382 Story and Audience (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)

Su Yuan got into the small car of unknown origin, the car started slowly, and drove towards the front.

And in the car, he could roughly see the appearance of these young people. Generally speaking, Su Yuan felt like a group of college students.

In fact, Su Yuan did not guess wrong. These people are indeed students of a certain university. Because of their hobbies, they formed such a spirit detection group. Although they were formed just for fun at first, they hit it by mistake. Yes, on the contrary, it really attracted a lot of fans, so it simply started such a live broadcast.

There are not so many barriers between young people and young people. After a few chats, they quickly became familiar. Although Su Yuan said that he was dressed a little weirdly, the conversation was normal.

The driver is called Wang Ming. He is in charge of logistics. The main job in this small team is to be responsible for the rental of equipment and the pick-up and drop-off of team members.

The two girls in the back are Zhang Xiuxiu and Song Xiaomeng. They are the hosts in charge of the live broadcast. There is a technical guy named Gao Song who is in charge of post-production, and Zhang Liang who carries the camera.

The five formed a small team, and they didn't know whether they were crazy or just used to it. Regarding Su Yuan's outfit, they only asked a few words, and then fooled it.

But after all, because they were not too familiar, they couldn't find the topic very quickly, and the atmosphere in the car was a little awkward for a while.

The man driving the car said, "Um... don't you mind if I play some radio?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want, I have no influence."

Su Yuan said indifferently.

These people were a little strange. After he got in the car, they didn't say where they were going, nor did they ask him where they were going. They just kept driving along the road, as if they had no destination.

And Su Yuan also tried using sign-in, these people are not ghosts, but they feel very strange.

So he also kept silent, wanting to see what kind of medicine these people were selling in their gourds.

"hiss. hiss"

The radio in the car was turned on, and accompanied by the sound of electric current friction and snowflakes, a slightly cold male voice sounded.

"Welcome to "Midnight Ghost Story Show", I am your old friend... Amin, the night is very dark tonight, the night is dark and windy, it is time to tell ghost stories..."

As if worried that Su Yuan would be afraid, Wang Ming said with a little embarrassment: "Hahaha, brother, it shouldn't be a problem to listen to ghost stories, right? To be honest, we just like it."

"I'm nothing, just listen to it." Su Yuan said indifferently: "But as the saying goes, you don't talk about ghosts in the middle of the night. If you listen to ghost stories at night, what if you attract a real ghost?"

"Ha, don't be ridiculous, there are no ghosts in this world!"

Obviously, these people didn't take it seriously, especially the girls in the back seat were even more amused.

"If there really are ghosts, we went to so many places where there are rumors of ghosts to shoot, wouldn't we have been haunted by ghosts long ago."

Su Yuan smiled, unable to deny it, and at this time, the pretentiously gloomy storytelling voice came from the radio.

"Today, the story we want to tell is the story of a midnight hitchhiker."

"It is said that there are a few young people who formed a small group for the live broadcast of the spirit exploration because of their hobbies. One day, after the end of the live broadcast of the spirit exploration, on the way back, they met a strange figure wearing a blue robe. man..."

Su Yuan: "..."

Wang Ming: "..."

other people:"………"

Boy, isn't that what I'm talking about?

I have to admit that the combination of this gloomy tone and the perfect setting of the environment has indeed had a considerable impact.

Accompanied by a seemingly inexplicable coldness, the carriage became more and more silent.

Even the whispering of the girls in the back seat stopped, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the car was terribly silent.

In particular, Wang Ming's heart was almost in his throat at this time. He only felt that the extremely quiet atmosphere at this time made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhang Liang's laughter came from behind, as if to relieve the embarrassment of this atmosphere.

Of course, the main purpose should be to relieve the depression on this kind of vehicle.

But Su Yuan didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a weird smile.

The light reflected from nowhere outside the car window shone on his slightly pale face, flickering on and off, indeed giving people a terrifying and cold feeling.

however,
at this time,

Su Yuan saw a hand and slowly reached out.

Wang Ming stretched out his hand to himself.

Su Yuan glanced at him strangely, and found that his eyes were staring straight ahead, his face seemed a little pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his outstretched hand trembled, as if he was extremely nervous.

"What are you going to do?"

Along with Su Yuan's faint voice, he could obviously feel a sudden brake.

At this time, the radio also said eeriely:

"The young people who were driving found something was wrong, so they wanted to verify it. According to old legends, ghosts have no body temperature, no heartbeat, and no shadow, so the man driving wanted to verify it. He stretched out hands down..."

Hearing this, Wang Ming withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"Ahaha, I was just joking with you."

For a while, the car fell into a quiet atmosphere again.

Su Yuan just thought it was a little funny: "Don't you guys not believe this?"

"...It's somewhat taboo."

Facing the embarrassing dodging eyes, Su Yuan stretched out his hand speechlessly: "Then you feel it to see if you have a body temperature."

"I'm sorry"

As he said that, Wang Ming stretched out a hand, touched Su Yuan's ghostly hand, and immediately retracted his hand in shock, his face full of fear.

Because that hand was so cold, it felt like a piece of ice to the touch, not like a human hand at all, but like a dead person.

Stiff and cold.

This is actually Chu Renmei's ghostly hand. It's not surprising to feel this way.

Because this in itself is a pair of hands that belong to Li Gui.

"How? Do you want to try again?"

"No need to try"

Hearing Su Yuan's gloomy voice, Wang Ming's face was full of fear, and he hurriedly turned off the radio station, for fear that the radio station would say something horrible next time, and what happened to the next few people would be different. Just like the radio said.

"Since you won't try it, why hesitate? Drive!" Su Yuan said with a straight face while staring.

"Brother! Where are you going?"

　I want to write Chapter 4, but it feels a bit difficult.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)