East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 220 Radio Strange Stories

After brewing a cup of refreshing coffee for the answer, Yeying rushed to the alley outside a building in the southern suburb of Oda District, a green friend Lihui, before "Midnight Whispering" was broadcast.

Due to the technical measures adopted by the East Police Department, Yoshida Mamoru's channel cannot be listened to by ordinary radios.

The special radio made by the Weird Investigation Section is fine, but obviously, listening to "Midnight Whispering" is one of the conditions to trigger Mamoru Yoshida's weird rules.Yeying, including all the investigators of the East Police Department, are called lunatics, but no one is really crazy enough to take the initiative to be involved in the B-level bizarre rule story.

They continued to learn about Yoshida Mamoru's developments through news from guests and reports from death row prisoners.

While paying attention to the news of the internal contact group of the investigators in the Eastern Capital, Ye Ying re-deduced his plan and the alternatives designed for various possible emergencies in his mind over and over again.

"There is no moon tonight,"

Behind her came a neutral female voice that she had just gotten used to in the past two days, "You can show your skills."

The owner of the female voice had something to say - whether the moon is there or not, Yeying's ability to hide is completely two levels.

Turning around in surprise, Yeying stood behind her when she saw the answer, looking at the dimly lit building not far away from Lvyou Lihui.

"What are you surprised about?"

Before Ye Ying could speak, the answer went on: "Do you think there are too few sleeping pills in the cup of coffee you gave me, or did the inexplicable phone calls not come frequently enough today?"

Ye Ying wanted to find a reasonable excuse to explain all this, but the answer had already blocked her mouth——

"Don't be too sentimental, I'm here to find the answer, I don't intend to help you."

A warm feeling welled up in Yeying's chest.

Soon after, with the roaring sound, the helicopter landed in the open space near the Yihujian of Lvyou Lihui.

The rapid rotation of the propeller whipped up a violent wind, and Fujino, wearing a large suit, wearing sunglasses, and holding a book, walked out of the cabin.Not long after, he knocked on the door of Luyou Lihui's room, took out a letter from Yoshida Mamoru from the folder of the book, handed it to the owner of the house very skillfully, and left silently.

"Thanks for your hard work!" Green friend Li Hui, who was always very polite, looked at his back and bowed deeply.

Perhaps it was Ye Ying's illusion—she always felt that Fujino glanced at her side before boarding the plane, and she immediately felt a sense of embarrassment that the plot had been exposed.Fortunately, it was only for a short moment.

Prior to this, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department also tried to mobilize the power of the Weird Alliance to rescue the living and the guests, and the result was obvious-now they have found another way.

"you say,"

Yeying suddenly asked the answer: "What will Yoshida Wei write in today's letter?"

"Don't forget to turn on the radio?"

"boring……"

As midnight approached, Ye Ying's figure gradually dimmed, and she could hardly find her figure even if she was standing less than one meter away from her;
The writer and the guests are still discussing the writer's novel that may be related to the direction of tonight's events in the private chat box.The core of the debate is: whether there should be a foreshadowing plot in the middle of a transition;

Except for the survivors, guests, Yeying, and five colleagues who had other arrangements, the investigators of Dongdu directly ignored Fukaya's warning, and gathered in the monitoring room of the Dongdu Broadcasting Station building, staring at the people outside the monitoring room on the [-]th floor. Channel video images, silent, terrifyingly quiet;
Investigators in Lidu are near Luyou Lihui's house, much further outside Yeying, and let the death row inmates fly drones in the night sky and monitor, while sharing what they have heard about each other over the years. About the crazy past of the investigators in Dongdu.

Standing at the top of the national police force, Yagi Moki and Hei Junshan did not disrupt their daily routines. In their own villas far away from Lidu and the broadcasting building, they each went to bed early—in the darkness, their snoring sounds were quite different. , one is calm and powerful, and the other is like lightning and thunder, as if a torrential rain is about to fall.

In Naya's office, in the director's office, almost all members of the Weird Alliance were present.

They rushed in without the director's permission, and the damp smell of the night on Fujino and Yosuke, who had just rushed back from the green friend Lihui, had not had time to dissipate.

Nobuhiko Kumata set up a white screen for projection on the wall opposite the director. Eijiro Kita was responsible for adjusting the angle of the projector. The versatile Haruka Yasui easily stole the director's mobile phone and connected it to the projector. Each grotesque moved a small stool, and grandma sat on her frayed fabric sofa and knit a sweater.

"Hey,"

At that time, the director was holding the note in his hand, carefully watching the text live broadcast of the night movie corner.For this, he paid for two full days of life, "You guys, what are you doing?"

Zao Hui leaned in front of Gu Xing, and pointed at the huge curtain erected by Xiong Tian with a cute expression.

Of course the director understood the intentions of the grotesques—after creating Naya, Gu Xing unlocked the permission to broadcast the video from the note, but it was too expensive, and a live broadcast would consume ten days of life.

"Everyone squeeze,"

The director spread the note on the table, "Let me tell you why text live streaming is more interesting than watching video..."

The question of whether text live broadcast or video live broadcast is better ends with a striking bloody handprint pressed by Naya on a note.

The moment he saw the handprint, the director immediately exchanged the permission for the live video broadcast at an astonishing speed.

"I told you so,"

He pointed to a pitch-black screen—a drone's view of a bird's-eye view of Luyou Lihui's house in the night sky, and chattered uncharacteristically, "It's not as good as..."

The grotesques collectively turned their heads and made a "shh" gesture at the director.

"drop--"

The next moment, the hour hand aligned with the twelve o'clock position.

In the studio on the [-]th floor of Dongdu TV Station, the new opening music of "Midnight Whispers" sounded.That is from Tanimura Shinji's "The Power of Courage"——

"Remnant Summer お见舞い申し上げます元気でいますか
At the end of summer, I want to visit you, how are you?
あなたの颜を思い流かべてくれキを书いてます

As I write, your face comes before my eyes..."

Mamoru Yoshida is extremely picky about the background music of the program, and every day he carefully selects suitable songs for the content broadcast that night.

In the days after handing over the task of sorting out the stories to the guests, Mamoru Yoshida spent most of his time lying on the folding bed in the cubicle browsing major music software and music review websites, and gradually showed signs of addiction.This is also the first time a guest heard Mamoru Yoshida play such Yangjian... Sunshine music on the show.In order to find the ultra-high-quality version of this song, Mamoru Yoshida spent huge sums of money to become a VIP member of a certain website.

"Good evening, listeners!"

Accompanied by the cheerful rhythm, Mamoru Yoshida's extremely feminine voice gradually enters the opening music, "Tonight's story is specially given to a lady who is very important to my life..."

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