As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 144 The Terrorist Incident in the Welfare Institution—Black Sunday
"No, what does he want to do?"

"Why do I have a bad premonition? In this pitch-black environment, why doesn't it feel like a serious song?"

"It's you who deserves to play the piano in a place like this!"

"Oh my god, I'm already getting goosebumps before I even start playing."

In the live broadcast, everyone saw Weekend sitting down in front of the piano, and then suddenly smiled at the camera.

Under the dim light, weekend's smile looked a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.

At this time, the live broadcast screen suddenly shook.

"This situation doesn't look like a suitable place to play the piano, does it?"

This weekend's smile was so enticing that even the camera operator was so frightened that his voice trembled.

"Do you know why this orphanage is called the Horror Orphanage?"

"why?"

The toolman cameraman was stunned. Judging from what he said on the weekend, it seems that there is another story behind this orphanage?

"Ah? Isn't this arranged by the amusement park?"

"Is there any hidden secret behind this?"

"It sounds like there are some unknown secrets behind Zhou Xun's words!"

"real or fake?"

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also intrigued by the weekend's words and became extremely curious.

At this moment, Weekend suddenly sighed quietly, looked at the camera and spoke slowly in a deep voice.

"About two or three years ago, this place was actually a welfare home. You should be able to tell from the layout here."

After listening to the weekend's words, the toolman cameraman thought about it carefully and found that he did indeed see many obvious traces.

For example, there are the churches in the living area, the graffiti on the walls of the main building that are obviously drawn by children, and there are also facilities such as slides for children.

Before, he thought it was a scene set up in an amusement park, just made to be more realistic, but now it seems that those details seem to prove that there really seemed to be a group of children from the orphanage living here.

"It seems so, but why is the orphanage abandoned now?"

The cameraman's curiosity also aroused, and he couldn't help but ask about the weekend.

"Because...a very bizarre thing happened in the orphanage later!"

"whats the matter?"

In the live broadcast room, netizens could not help but watch the scene with bated breath, wondering what happened to cause a good welfare home to become what it is now.

"It is said that in this orphanage, whenever Sunday comes, there will be children sleepwalking."

At this point, Weekend suddenly stopped, looked at the cameraman and asked: "Do you know where those sleepwalking children will end up?"

"where?"

The cameraman blurted out subconsciously.

However, Weekend smiled and said nothing, and just looked at where the cameraman was standing with a strange look.

Swish!
The cameraman's face suddenly changed, his pupils dilated, and he said in a trembling voice: "You don't want to say that the final destination of those sleepwalking children is our utility room now, do you?"

"That's right!"

As soon as I finished speaking on the weekend, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew outside, blowing the old doors and windows of the utility room and making a sound.

Ga~
The picture in the live broadcast room began to tremble slightly, allowing netizens to instantly feel the cameraman's emotions at this time.

"Fuck, this can't be true, can it?"

"Why does this story sound a bit perplexing? Isn't it possible that I made it up on weekends?"

"I just checked online, and it seems that this place was indeed an orphanage!"

"Ahhhhhh, it can't be true, can it?"

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this story is obviously not over yet, let's just listen to what the weekend has to say!"

At this time, the cameraman, like the netizens in the live broadcast room, also wanted to know what happened next.

"What does this have to do with the orphanage being abandoned later?"

Hearing the cameraman's questioning, Weekend fell into memories again and continued: "When the sleepwalking incident first appeared, the orphanage didn't pay much attention to it, because although these sleepwalking children were lying in this dormitory room inexplicably the next day, room, but nothing serious happened after I woke up.”

"The welfare home called for psychological counseling, but they couldn't find a specific reason, and finally let it go."

"Until one Sunday night, a child sleepwalked and jumped out of the utility room window!"

boom!
Speaking of this over the weekend, he made a gesture of falling from a high altitude and made a tragic sound in conjunction with it.

"Ah! What happened?"

The photographer started up and said nervously.

"The result? A child of how old jumped from the third floor. You can guess the result without me telling you!"

Weekend's tone was filled with infinite regret, as if he didn't want to recall the scene at that time.

"After this incident, the orphanage began to pay more attention to it. On Sunday nights, the children would be locked in the dormitory and not allowed to come out."

"But this only treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, and it also stifles the freedom of the children in the orphanage. Several children who are usually naughty once quietly stole the key to the dormitory door."

"Another Sunday came, and these children sneaked out of the dormitory after the people from the welfare home checked the room, and came to this utility room by accident."

Quiet.

During the low-pitched narration of the weekend, the air around became extremely silent.

The audience in the live broadcast room could even hear the cameraman's breathing, and they were immersed in the story of the weekend.

"and after?"

The cameraman couldn't help but ask when he saw that Zhou Xing had not spoken for a long time.

"Then?" Weekend paused and said, "No one knows what happened next. It's just that according to eyewitnesses' recollections, there was a fire in the utility room, and those naughty children never came out of the utility room again. !”

"Some people say that these children were buried in the fire, and some people say that the fire was started by this group of children, because these children yearn for the freedom outside the orphanage and feel that the education method of the orphanage is strangling the children. That’s why a fire burned down the orphanage.”

"As for the truth of the matter, no one knows, but in the end the orphanage was ordered to be disbanded because of the disappearance of these children, and the children in the orphanage were also sent to foster homes across the country."

"Although the orphanage is no longer there, residents nearby said that every Sunday night, they could still occasionally hear the laughter of children playing in the orphanage."

After hearing this story from the weekend, the photographer felt something was wrong no matter how he looked at the utility room, as if several children might jump out of the darkness at any time.

"Damn it, look carefully at the wall of the utility room, it seems like there are really scorch marks!"

"It seems so. Those tables and chairs have obviously been burned. They are all so black that they are almost turning into charcoal!"

"Damn it, this story can't be true, can it?"

"Oh my god, why do I suddenly feel so cold on the back of my neck!"

"Damn, I just turned off the light and you're telling me this kind of story?" At the same time.

in the center of the amusement park's communication channel.

"Damn it, if I hadn't known that the piano sheet in front of me over the weekend was the background clue of the story we left behind, I would have almost believed that his story was true."

"His mouth is so powerful. He can make up such a true story just by looking at the background of the story!"

"Oh my god, No. 13, No. 14, are you okay? Did you pee yourself before scaring the target?"

"I almost forgot, you two are in the utility room right now, and you will be discovered if you talk!"

"You two wish yourselves the best. No. [-] was so frightened by the target just now that he almost fell off the steps!"

utility room.

Weekend quietly put the piano sheet in front of him into his pocket. There were obviously clues about the key in it.

At this moment, outside the corridor of the utility room, there was a sudden sound of children laughing.

Hearing this voice, the photographer suddenly felt goosebumps, and he suddenly thought of a terrible thing.

"What day is today?"

The photographer asked suddenly, with a sharp tremor in his voice.

"Sunday!"

As soon as he finished speaking on the weekend, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor outside.

"what!"

Hearing the sound, the photographer's lens suddenly turned outside the door, just in time to capture a short, dark shadow flashing past the door.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

The sinister laughter appeared from a distance and suddenly made the photographers and netizens in the live broadcast room turn pale.

"Damn it, what the hell is this!"

"Damn, today is Sunday, which means it happens to be the day when those 'ghost kids' show up?"

"Oh my god, can you please stop talking? My heart is almost scared out of my chest!"

"Believe in science. There are absolutely no ghosts in this world. If there are ghosts, I can let them press my keyboard and type sdhsshasasasjkadasdassadasdasdadsdhas..."

"666, are you okay upstairs?"

"Ooooooooo, can you stop being so scary!"

In the live broadcast room, netizens were frightened by the sudden black shadow and laughter outside the door.

Seeing the photographer scream out of fear, I silently gave a thumbs up to the amusement park staff on weekends.

Seriously speaking, the amusement park is indeed very careful in creating a scary atmosphere, otherwise it would not scare the photographer like this.

However, they met themselves sadly.

Suddenly, the corner of Zhou Zhou's mouth curled up slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he happened to see two extremely hidden shadows in the darkness, quietly approaching him.

Want to scare people?
It’s not certain who scares whom.

Just as the two shadows were getting closer and closer in the darkness, Weekend, who was sitting in front of the piano, put his hands on the piano keys and pressed them heavily.

Boom!
The old upright piano made a dull sound.

Hearing the sound of the piano, everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel nervous.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Then, the piano became louder and louder.

However, the sound produced by this old upright piano was indescribably weird.

There seemed to be a sense of decay in the sound of the piano, which made everyone feel breathless.

"Damn, can this fucking sound be made by a piano?"

"It's the first time I've heard such a depressing piano sound, and the melody doesn't seem to have any life at all!"

"It's so uncomfortable. The sound from this piano sounds like it's coming from the corrupt underground."

"What kind of hellish song is this!"

"Who the hell said that if you don't bring a suona with you on weekends, you can't live in the underworld? Why do I feel that this song is more heart-breaking than his previous underworld songs?"

"Indeed, the suona before the weekend gave people goosebumps at best, but the melody of this piano piece seems to be full of negativity!"

The piano piece played at this time of the weekend was the famous "Black Sunday", which was once known as one of the three most banned songs on earth.

It is rumored that many people who listened to this song were infected by the fear and despair in the song, and finally chose to pass away passively.

At the most, more than 100 people committed collective suicide after listening to this piece of music. As a result, this piece of music was regarded as a banned piece and pianists were not allowed to play it.

Regarding this rumor, I think it may be false because the song was born during the Great Depression in history.

Due to the Great Depression, many people were unemployed and lacked food and clothing. Coupled with the frequent wars at that time, people were displaced and homeless.

People living in troubled times cannot see any hope of life, and various negative emotions naturally begin to breed in their hearts, and they lose the courage to live. This is the real reason why they commit suicide.

The song "Black Sunday" is just a very small inducement.

In fact, after the war subsided, the world began to gradually move from turmoil to peace, and the so-called music murders gradually disappeared.

The so-called banned songs are just rumors spread by word of mouth for various reasons.

There are two versions of "Black Sunday" circulating. One version is the 45-minute original song. It is said that this version is the so-called banned song.

The other version is a relatively short and simplified version. Although it is not as lethal as the original song, the song is still full of despair, fear and other negative emotions.

At this point, it was this short version that was played over the weekend.

dong dong dong~
As the melody slowly progressed, the entire utility room was instantly enveloped in a dark emotion.

The toolman photographer heard the harsh piano sound and frowned fiercely.

In the darkness, the two staff members pretending to be ghosts who were preparing to approach the weekend and wanted to scare the weekend. When they heard the piano melody, they suddenly felt something blocked in their hearts. An emotion called panic gradually grew in their hearts. .

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

The sound of the decaying piano grew older and louder, gradually spreading from the window of the utility room to the outside. In the silent night, it spread to every corner of the orphanage.

The eerie and strange aura spread out quietly.

dormitory area.

Chen Yu and Huang Li stopped at the same time and looked at the main building area in horror.

Living area church.

Bai Lu and Yang Sisi shuddered at the same time when they heard the piano sound brought by the night breeze.

(End of this chapter)