The soft and cute little lucky star, relying on metaphysical variety shows to become popular

Chapter 28
"Let's look at another place, there is a gazebo over there."

On the right side of the teaching building is a small garden for students to rest. Although it has been abandoned, the gazebo inside can still be used.

It's better than standing at the door of the building, so many people gather together, not to mention unsightly, and it's not convenient to shoot.

As soon as Qi Chang proposed, everyone walked towards the pavilion one after another.

After that, there will be no more shots of Yan Lin.

After entering the gazebo, Lu Minmin asked the staff for a few tissues and began to wipe the round table inside.

After all, it has been abandoned for such a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the table due to the wind and rain.

After finally wiping it clean, Tang Jinglong called everyone over and opened the diary in front of everyone.

But unlike what he expected, there was no text inside, and the first dozen or so sheets of paper were all blank.

Just when he thought it was a blank book, a pencil sketch appeared on the page.

draw on.

In the gloomy sky, there was a drizzle as thin as a cow's hair, and a long-haired girl with a book on her head was running towards the teaching building not far away.

Looking at the style of the building, it should refer to the No. 2 teaching building.

The girl was wearing a school uniform, with a white shirt on top, a short skirt and white shoes on the bottom.

It's a pity that the painting is from the back, and the face cannot be seen.

But it can be seen that the person who painted this picture was very careful, with delicate brushstrokes, and he should be a very meticulous person.

Qi Chang looked back and forth referring to the painting, and guessed: "At that time, the person who painted this painting should have been standing near here, maybe in this gazebo. I guess, it should be one of the six girls. one of the

Otherwise, the program team would not use this diary as a clue.

Tang Jinglong shook his head disapprovingly, "You are still too young to draw conclusions too quickly. Look again, there may be some clues later."

Lu Minmin agreed with Uncle Tang's words this time, and urged him to turn back quickly.

really.

After a few sheets of blank paper, another sketch appeared.

This time, the painting is on a tree-lined path beside the playground. A girl with long hair is sitting under a tree and reading a book.

A beam of sunlight passes through the gap, casting mottled light and shadow, giving people a peaceful and beautiful feeling.

"Why can't you see the face?" Lu Minmin was a little disappointed, pointing to the girl on the painting who was buried in the book, "Four of the five girls in the photo have long hair, can you tell which one it is?"

"Look again, look again."

Tang Jinglong began to turn back again, and found that the farther to the back, the white paper in the middle became less and less.

Later, the long-haired girl was on almost every page.

But I don't know if the painter did it on purpose or by coincidence, but the girl's face can't be seen from the picture.

But piece together, can still guess a rough idea.

After Qi Chang made a guess, he took out the graduation yearbook in his hand.

On the top of the key photo, there are several girls' single ID photos. After comparing them, he said: "This should be the girl standing on the far left in the photo, named Lin Yao. I don't know if you have discovered that all the information about Her paintings, the angles shown, are all..."

"It seems to be peeping, isn't it?" Lu Minmin's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some secret.

She glanced at the few people present, and said mysteriously: "You say, does the painter have a crush on this girl? I'm not talking nonsense, the feelings shown in this painting are getting stronger and stronger Even I, a person who doesn't know how to draw, can see it."

After finishing speaking, the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, and she continued to speculate: "Maybe, this diary was given to Lin Yao by someone else, and she cherishes it very much, so she kept it. I think she should like this as a gift for her to draw." people."

[Haha, the female goose has such a big brain. 】

[This imagination can be used to write novels. 】

[Speaking weakly, I think the one who draws the picture should be a girl. 】

[It won't be so exciting, will it? 】

Tang Jinglong touched his nose and began to turn backwards.

As a result, a few pages were suddenly broken in the middle and were torn away.

After that, the content of the painting has nothing to do with Lin Yao, and the painting style is very strange.

In the dark night, under the faint light, a thin figure was walking alone.

There is a cave in the distance. At the entrance of the dark cave, there are a few shadows with teeth and claws scattered on the ground, which makes people feel depressing and terrifying.

It is worth mentioning that the next few paintings are getting weirder and weirder than the last one, and they were painted completely black in the end.

【What does it mean?Abstraction? 】

[I study psychology. In fact, from a person's painting, you can probably see her personality and mood.For example, from the following paintings, it can be seen that the painters are helpless and want to escape from reality.He should be a withdrawn person himself, already showing signs of depression. 】

[It's exciting just looking at it, who can draw like this for a normal person? 】

[Could it be the sixth girl in the photo?Could it be that she committed suicide due to depression? 】

[It's strange, why isn't there a picture of her in the graduation yearbook?Even if the person is gone, you should respect him, right? 】

[Isn't there a psychic at the scene?Let her call that girl out and ask, won't it make it clear? 】

This time, Tang Jinglong and the audience thought of something. He looked at Ms. Luo and asked, "Master, don't they all say that psychics can channel spirits? How about you call the little girl who died and ask?"

"No."

Ms. Luo shook her head with a pale face.

His already thin body looked even weaker.If you observe carefully, you will find that she is trembling, as if she is afraid of something.

Tang Jinglong didn't expect her to refuse, he froze for a moment, and looked at her suspiciously, "Why?"

"Because... I am not capable enough to find her."

Seeing that she seemed to be hiding something, Jiang Li gave her a meaningful look.

Daoist Yanhe explained for Ms. Luo: "If there is really a group of yang arrays here, then the ghosts should still be suppressed somewhere. It is normal if they can't be sensed. However, there is another possibility, that is, the ghosts Her cultivation level is so high that she hides it. If she doesn't want to show up, no one can do anything about it."

"Then what should we do? This means that we can only continue to look for clues?"

As soon as Tang Jinglong's words came out of his mouth, the other artists were a little disappointed.

Especially Lu Minmin, who had been frightened all the way before, and after another 5 minutes of extreme challenges, was already tired.

Of course, the most important thing is that at this moment, she is so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back.

"Gollum..."

Her stomach growled very shamelessly, and she looked very abrupt in the quiet pavilion, and the innocent girl blushed immediately.

Fortunately, the staff showed up in time to help her ease the embarrassment.

"There is a cafeteria on the basement of Teaching Building No. 2, and the meals are ready. You have 10 minutes to eat, and continue after eating."

"Then let's go?"

Lu Minmin couldn't bear it a little bit, and she didn't hold back anymore, and walked at the front of the team.

Some spectators are going to eat when they see that there will be an intermission.

But before they left, an accident happened. The good live broadcast was suddenly interrupted, and the screen was stuck on a blurred red shadow.

　Babies, can you give me a squeak?Stand-alone is really lonely, please warm up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)