Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 1 Midnight Live
Xia Guo, Jiang City, Radio and Television Station.

"I... crossed?"

Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, Lin Xiao's mind was like a ball of paste.

He clearly remembered that he live broadcasted telling ghost stories for three days and three nights, and then died of sudden cardiac arrest.

In the end, he crossed over by accident!

At this moment, a flood of memories flooded into his mind.

This planet is called Blue Star, which is similar to Earth, and its historical development trajectory is also similar.

Only one thing,
That is this world, there are no ghost stories.

In other words, there are no pure supernatural stories!

Their supernatural stories are extremely backward.

such as:

Why do hundreds of sows in the village howl in the middle of the night?
Why are girls' apartment panties frequently stolen?

Why is the old king next door sobbing?

"I rely on!"

After merging these memories, Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly brightened.

He felt that his chance was coming!
In his previous life, he was an anchor who specialized in telling ghost stories.

This shows--professional counterparts!

Moreover, although there is a shortage of supernatural stories in this world, there are not a few people who like to listen to them.

This shows - the market is vast!

Great idea!It's definitely a big deal!

……

……

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, your show is about to start! Please get ready."

A pleasant voice reached Lin Xiao's ears.

It's Xiaona, the assistant of the radio station.

"okay."

Lin Xiao nodded quickly.

Xiaona took a breath: "Mr. Lin, although today is the last program recording of "Midnight Radio", you can't blame it all, after all, there are only so many types of ghost stories, and the public is already tired of hearing them. "

"what?"

Lin Xiao was stunned.

What the hell, the show was stopped on my first day at work?
Isn't this a mess?

"Lin Xiao! What are you still doing there! Your show is about to start! Don't you want to record the last episode? If you don't want to record, get out of here as soon as possible!"

Just when Lin Xiao was depressed, director Lin Dezhi walked over from the office.

Hearing this sentence,
Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Director, I didn't mean that."

Lin Dezhi snorted coldly: "Then why are you still standing here? Go in quickly, after today's recording, pack up and get out!"

Followed by.

A yin and yang strange voice came.

"That's right, it's really shameless. For six months in a row, the ratings have been the last in the station. Our station director is kind-hearted, and let you go from beginning to end. If it were me, I would have let you go!"

The person who spoke was a boy with a greasy face and a sissy mouth.

His name is Zhang Hai, and he is the audience rating champion in the station.

The program she hosted was - "On Women, How to Take Care of Your Skin." "

Hearing this, Lin Xiao stared straight at Zhang Hai.

"What are you looking at? Look again, I dug out your eyes!"

Zhang Hai gritted his teeth.

Lin Xiao smiled lightly: "It's ugly, why don't you let people see it?"

"you!"

Zhang Hai almost died of anger.

The rest of the colleagues in the radio station were also taken aback by Lin Xiao's words.

"My God! How dare Lin Xiao talk to Zhang Hai like this!"

"Who doesn't know that Zhang Hai is a big celebrity in front of our director! Does Lin Xiao not want to mess around anymore?"

"Hey! Today is Lin Xiao's last show, what is he afraid of?"

"That's right. The main reason is that Zhang Hai is too arrogant. He thinks he has some achievements, but no one cares about him. He deserves to be hated!"

Zhang Hai gave Lin Xiao a hard gouged look, then turned to look at Lin Dezhi: "Director, Lin Xiao scolded me! You have to help me out!"

heard,

Lin Dezhi's face was gloomy.

He opened his mouth to speak, but Lin Xiao didn't give him this chance at all, and instead walked towards the recording studio.

Zhang Hai was very angry: "Director, Lin Xiao didn't take you seriously!!"

"What's the rush? Anyway, he's going to get out soon, and it won't be too late for us to deal with him after the show is finished recording!"

Lin Dezhi gritted his teeth.

Zhang Hai nodded: "You still have a solution, Director."

"In the future, stop flattering me! Change your voice too! If you don't record the show, just talk to me, it makes me get goosebumps!"

Lin Dezhi glanced at him and returned to the office.

……

……

There are still 5 minutes until the show starts.

Lin Xiao just entered the recording studio.

A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully binding the midnight live broadcast system! 】

【The system is being activated...】

[The system has been activated...]

[Congratulations to the host for getting a novice gift package...]

【Worship is starting automatically...】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a master-level voice (upgradeable)! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining [-] Midnight Stories from Earth! 】

Hear this series of beeps.

Lin Xiao was overjoyed.

The system is here!

This is the standard equipment for traveling through the party!

"Mr. Lin, the show is about to start, please get ready."

Xiaona's sweet voice sounded.

Lin Xiao made an OK gesture.

at the same time,

The message area of ​​the official forum of the radio and television station.

A few scattered barrages appeared.

"I heard that today is the last episode of "Midnight Radio"? To be honest, this show should really be cancelled. It's totally useless."

"That's right. Why don't you play some explosive dance music? I've already gotten tired of listening to the supernatural stories told by this anchor. The routines are always the same."

"I strongly request to find a beautiful anchor! And it has a nice voice."

"+10086!"

"Listening to this program, I was so embarrassed that I buckled out of the three rooms and one living room with one foot!"

That's right.

All the bullet screens are all complaints.

One can imagine how failed Lin Xiao was in the past.

When Xiaona saw these bullet screens, she also had a headache.

Twelve midnight.

The program starts on time.

Lin Xiao's voice, after the system transformation, became whatever he wanted.

All kinds of accents can be switched at will.

"Dear listeners, welcome to "Midnight Radio"!"

Lin Xiao deliberately lowered his voice, the opening line alone was full of weirdness.

But all the audience who were listening to the program were shocked.

"Damn it! Damn, when did you change the anchor!"

"Nimma, this voice almost scared me out of the quilt!"

"There is something! The anchor has changed! The voice is good! I feel it!"

The barrage reappeared.

And those colleagues in the hall all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is this... really Lin Xiao's voice?
Not like it! !

In the corner, Zhang Hai, who was sitting on a chair, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Frightened by Lin Xiao just now, his face was as white as paper, very ugly.

"Lin Xiao, do you think this will increase the ratings? Naive!"

Zhang Hai is still disdainful.

In his opinion, Lin Xiao was just struggling before dying.

recording room.

Lin Xiao: "Today's story officially begins, are you ready to enter the world of spirits with me..."

(End of this chapter)