Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 154 Let's be on duty together!
"Thinking about it now, it seems that the reason why the head nurse said that was purely to comfort herself."

"That means... everything Xiaohui said is true."

"Xiao Qiao felt a little regretful in her heart. She regretted that she came to this rural hospital in a hurry in order to find a job in advance."

"If you can be more stable, why are you here?"

"Even if you can't be allocated to the central hospital, at least you won't come to such a ghostly place!"

"only……"

"In this world, there is no medicine for regret."

"The singing voice is still echoing in Xiao Qiao's mind."

"In the middle of the night, there is such a sound, let alone it, it's weird."

"Fortunately, Xiao Qiao is more courageous, otherwise, he would probably have fainted from fright now."

"But the problem is..."

"Little Qiao would rather be a coward, so that she doesn't have to go through these things!"

"She used all her strength to shine the flashlight in front of her, but turned her head away, not daring to look."

"At this moment, Xiaohui's voice suddenly rang out: Xiao Qiao, why are you shining a flashlight on me?"

"As soon as the words come out."

"Little Qiao's hanging heart instantly relaxed."

"She turned her head and saw Xiaohui looking at her angrily, holding a mobile phone in her right hand, and the singing came from Xiaohui's mobile phone!"

"call!"

"Little Qiao let out a sigh of relief."

"Quickly explain: I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I thought it was a female ghost."

"No idea."

"The mysterious old man just now really frightened her quite a lot, plus hearing this weird singing, anyone would have to worry about it."

"Seeing what Xiao Qiao said, Xiao Hui laughed angrily: Is the female ghost as beautiful as me?"

"As we were talking, Xiaohui grabbed Xiao Qiao's hand and scolded angrily, "You girl, you are too timid! I just told you a few ghost stories to scare you. Seriously? I really don’t know how you can watch the night alone without me in the future!”

"Little Qiao is speechless."

"This kind of thing..."

"How can you just use it as a joke?"

"People who listen, generally speaking, don't they take it seriously?"

"Thinking of this, Xiao Qiao's brows suddenly frowned slightly."

"I don't know why, but Xiao Qiao always feels that Xiaohui's hands are extraordinarily cold."

"The sky is gradually getting brighter."

"Xiao Qiao didn't know when she fell asleep, she opened her eyes in a daze, and Xiao Hui was no longer by her side."

"Then, Xiao Qiao vaguely heard colleagues chattering about something."

"Oh... have you heard of it? A nurse died in the hospital last night. When she died, her eyes seemed to be wide open! She seemed to be scared to death too!"

"That's right, it's in the hospital toilet, the one who usually likes to tell ghost stories to new colleagues."

"It seems to be called Xiaohui, right?"

"That's right, it's her! It's Xiaohui!"

"That's all right, tell the story and tell yourself to death!"

"Listen to the voice that keeps coming from my ear."

"Little Qiao's tired sleepiness was completely driven away."

"She stood up suddenly and ran to the toilet on the first floor of the hospital."

"There was a large group of doctors onlookers at the scene, Xiao Qiao didn't care about the three sevens and twenty ones, and went straight in."

"What came into front of me was Xiaohui's cold corpse, her eyes were wide open! It seemed as if the eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets."

"See here..."

"Little Qiao's mind has become a mess."

"A gust of cold air, from the soles of her feet, straight to the top of the sky, the whole body, as if under the immobilization spell, froze in place!"

"Her back is already wet with sweat."

"Goosebumps crazily drilled out from the capillaries all over her body."

"Judging from the stiffness of Xiaohui's corpse and the spots on his body."

"At least twelve hours dead!"

"But the problem is..."

"It's only eight o'clock in the morning."

"It was past twelve o'clock last night, and I was still with Xiaohui!!"

"Thinking of this, Xiao Qiao's head started to explode."

"My hair is about to stand on end."

"Could it be that...what I saw last night was a ghost!!"

"And that ghost is Xiaohui?!!!"

"Little Qiao has lost the courage to guess and sat down on the ground."

"half year later."

"Little Qiao was transferred to work in the central hospital because of her excellent work, and left that horrible hospital forever."

"After working for a long time, Xiao Qiao gradually forgot about it."

"However……"

"On a certain night when it was Xiao Qiao's turn to be on duty."

"She's buried in a patient investigative report."

"result……"

"The familiar singing voice sounded in my ears again."

"Little Qiao's body, as if struck by lightning, slowly raised his head."

"In front of her, stood a woman with a pale face, and there was a lot of blood in her eyes, which was constantly gushing out."

"It's not Xiaohui, who else could it be?!"

"Little Qiao opened her mouth wide in fright."

"As for Xiaohui, she slowly said a word in an extremely resentful voice: Xiao Qiao, let's be on duty together tonight, shall we?"

The first story is over here.

The barrage area exploded instantly.

"Nimma, this story almost didn't send me away! The thief Jill is terrifying!"

"It's terrifying to think about it carefully!! This explains a truth: don't make fun of ghosts if you have nothing to do. Once you make too many jokes, you might lose your life, so you have to get involved!"

"Anchor, you are really good! This story makes my scalp tingle!"

"I admit, I peed! Wait for me to change a diaper!"

"Damn it! The anchor is so hateful! It scares me out again! I can hardly afford pants!"

"Sudden horror story!"

"Thousands of blood books, anchor, help us buy a pair of pants!!"

Just this story.

It's really scary.

If the psychological quality is poor, it is not impossible to scare the pee.

but……

If Xiang is frightened, then it is more or less exaggerated.

Not so ruthless.

After taking a sip of water, Lin Xiao took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Everyone, let me share a good news with you. It's like this. In our Jiangshi City, there is a master of supernatural stories called Ouyang Xun, Mr. Ouyang. I think everyone should know about it." Tomorrow night, the two of us will cooperate at Jiangshi Radio and Television Station to record a program for everyone.

This is the first time I've recorded a two-person program since I started broadcasting, and the other party is an old-timer who has been famous for a long time. To be honest, the pressure is still quite high, but don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass everyone!
Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, if you are free, you can directly turn on the radio station and search for Jiang City Radio and Television Station to listen to it.

It's the first time to advertise for myself, I hope you don't know what is good or bad! "

at the end of the last.

Lin Xiao flinched a little.

"??????"

"Don't be ignorant of good and evil? You are really good, anchor."

"Nimma! Why do I have a feeling of rushing ducks to the shelves?"

"Holy shit! Cooperating with Mr. Ouyang? This is a good thing! I will listen to it tomorrow!"

"Such a good thing, will never be absent!"

"Just thinking about it, I think it's wonderful! Don't say anything, tomorrow I'll go back to work at night and ask for leave!"

Obviously.

The effect of Lin Xiao's advertisement is not bad.

The enthusiasm of the water friends has been fully mobilized.

"Okay, next, let's start with today's second story. This story is a bit long. I hope you will like it."

Lin Xiao slapped the gavel, and all the water friends in the live broadcast room fell silent instantly.

"Duan Xiaoou has a pair of lovely eyes. When she smiles, these eyes will change into the shape of a half crescent, which is very charming."

"I just love looking at those eyes of hers."

"so……"

"Every Sunday night, I would go to the bar outside the school and listen to her singing."

"Duan Xiaoou is about the same age as me, but I'm in college, and she chose another path—singing."

"In this bar, there have been one or two singers. Therefore, Duan Xiaoou, who dreams of singing, will hold a guitar every Sunday night, sit in the center of the spotlight, and sing affectionately."

"Today is another weekend night."

"There is no moon in the sky."

"I came to the door of that bar alone."

"But I found the door of the bar was closed."

"My brows couldn't help but frown."

"Is...the bar not open today?"

"This is really strange."

"Bars like this one in the university town, weekends are when they make the most money. Could it be that...the boss doesn't make money even if he has money?"

"I can't see Duan Xiaoou today, I feel very disappointed."

"It's as if my baby was snatched away by others."

"I turned around and prepared to leave, but at this moment, there was a sudden burst of singing in the bar."

"That's Duan Xiaoou's voice!"

"It's beautiful, but there's a hint of sadness in it."

"I stopped turning around, thought for a while, and finally couldn't help the desire in my heart, and gently pushed open the door of the bar."

"The lights in the bar were off and it was very dark."

"But the spotlight on the stage is on at this moment, and a familiar figure is sitting there."

"Singing sadly."

"Who else could it be if it's not Duan Xiaoou?"

"Actually, if I think about it at that time, I can think that something is very wrong."

"However, my attention was completely attracted by Duan Xiaoou on the stage."

"When I came back to my senses, I was already sitting in my usual seat, staring at Duan Xiaoou on the stage."

"She is very beautiful on stage."

"It's like a white swan, and I'm a toad."

"I wonder--"

"The few eye contacts I had with Duan Xiaoou before, maybe it was just a coincidence? Maybe Duan Xiaoou didn't even know that there was a loyal listener like me."

"but……"

"Today is different."

"Because I'm the only one in the audience!"

"In this way, Duan Xiaoou's eyes completely stayed on me."

"I don't know when it started."

"Our eyes are intertwined."

"Until the music stopped, Duan Xiaoou suddenly smiled at me, those eyes that seemed to be talking, looked at me quietly."

"I've forgotten who spoke first."

"At this moment, my heartbeat has begun to speed up, and I am speechless."

"Suddenly, Duan Xiaoou said: Actually, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. You come here every Sunday, and others will order a glass of wine, but you drink orange juice every time. I think, you must still be a student?"

"Hearing this, I nodded in embarrassment."

"Duan Xiaoou said again: Actually, there is another thing that made me notice you, that is, the people in the audience, only your expression makes me feel that there are still people who are intoxicated by my singing."

"When I heard that, I was completely out of control."

"I didn't say anything, but I had a happy smirk on my face."

"However, soon, Duan Xiaoou's expression suddenly turned dark: Unfortunately... I won't be able to come here to sing in the future."

"I was taken aback and asked quickly: why?"

"Duan Xiaoou shook his head slightly, thought for a while, and said hesitantly: If you want to hear me sing, you can come to this place, but you can't go in, you can only listen outside the door."

"After finishing speaking, she directly gave an address."

"Although I have some doubts in my heart, I am still very happy after all."

"the next day."

"I came to the place Duan Xiaoou said."

"It's an old building with very few residents. I came to Xiaoou's house on the fourth floor."

"I saw that the door was closed tightly, and there was no sound from inside."

"I thought about it for a while, and finally knocked on the door."

"My heart is starting to throb."

"A few seconds later, footsteps sounded from inside the door, and then a note was stuffed through the door: Is that you? Are you here?"

"The font is very beautiful and looks very comfortable."

"I quickly took out a pen and paper from my backpack and wrote: I'm here, I want to hear you sing."

"It's such a simple sentence."

"2 minutes later……"

"There was a burst of guitar sound from inside the door, and at the same time, Duan Xiaoou's soft voice also reached my ears."

"I was so fascinated by it that I almost forgot the time."

"When the fifth song was finished, a new note came through."

"It says: I wrote these songs myself, what do you think?"

"I quickly replied: It sounds good, but... something important is missing!"

"Duan Xiaoou replied: What is it?"

"I replied: your eyes. I feel a little unaccustomed to not being able to see your eyes."

"When I slip this note in."

"Duan Xiaoou, I haven't replied for a long time!"

"I suddenly became a little nervous."

"Could it be...she is angry?"

"like……"

"It's really inappropriate for me to say that."

"Just as I was wondering whether to write another note to explain, Duan Xiaoou replied to me."

(End of this chapter)