As a result, almost everyone, led by Sister Ling, was intimidated. No one dared to look back, and no one dared to speak. Except for the heavy breathing, there was a strange silence around everyone.
Seeing this, I adjusted my voice to that of a young man and began to say: "Dear listeners, good evening, welcome to the midnight program broadcast for you by Netherworld Radio on 44.4 MHz, Taiping Chronicles. Today, I come to tell you a story.
These are the new comrades who have just arrived at the morgue and were killed by those evil spirits. I believe their stories will be wonderful. Please enjoy the first story, Scarecrow."
His voice was very gentlemanly, but surprisingly deep. If it were me at the scene, I would be frightened to death by my own voice.
"Sister Ling, what should we do?" A relatively smart young man said this through his teeth.
"Ride a donkey and read the songbook, we'll see~ Take a look first, do you think you can outrun them? Since they let us listen to their stories, it means that they actually don't have any ill intentions. Don't run away.
, We haven’t finished our serious business yet!” It seems that Sister Ling still has the idea of cutting off my hand.
If that's the case, then I'll give her a little warning, so I changed my voice to that of a school girl: "Sister, it's not good to have evil thoughts~"
"My name is Xiao Guang, a fourth-year elementary school student. This story happened to me. After school that evening, because my home was far away from the school, as usual, I went to the school toilet to relieve myself. However, we
There is an unwritten rule in this school, that is, no one is allowed to use the last space of the toilet. However, that day, I found that there were really many people going to the toilet, including teachers and classmates.
There was a look of panic on their faces. They frowned and looked at me, shaking their heads. Then they got into the toilet and locked the door. I waited and waited in the toilet for 10 minutes.
They didn't see them coming out. However, at this moment, the last door of the toilet opened, and the sound of children singing came from inside - the awl hit the scarecrow, ding dong, ding dong, but who knows, the scarecrow also
There is life, ding dong, ding dong~ blood flows out like a stream, but the scarecrow can't speak, it can only watch everything that happens silently, helpless, ding dong, ding dong~ At this time,
A child passed by here and wanted to stop all this. However, what happened was counterproductive. The child was killed and turned into a scarecrow. Ding dong, ding dong~ The scarecrow can't speak~ Ding dong, ding dong~ This is a very difficult song to listen to.
The song, however, attracted me like a special kind of magic. Standing in the toilet was a very cute child with a pair of very bright big eyes."
At this point, for some unknown reason, a chill ran down my spine. Therefore, I stopped the story here to calm down, and then continued: "That kid told me, sister, you
Do you know? Scarecrows are also alive! However, scarecrows cannot move, they can only look ahead silently, just like me now."
"It was only then that I discovered that the child's hands and feet were made of straw. However, when I discovered it, it was already too late. The toilet door had already been closed."
"Sister, be like me and become a scarecrow! This was the last sentence I heard. Then, my vision went dark and I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I found that I was actually floating in the sky.
In the air, I look at my parents who are crying in my corpse, just like I look at you now, but I can't cry because I have failed my parents in bringing me up! I hate it so much, I hate it so much.
~"
"But do you know why I am here? Because this place used to be where the school was. Before the school was built, the scarecrow with the child was buried here. This is his
You just told me a few years ago, hee hee hee."
Smiling, I adjusted my voice to that of another, more immature child, and sang: "The awl hits the scarecrow, ding-dong, ding-dong, but who knows, the scarecrow is also alive, ding-dong, ding-dong."
~Blood flowed out like a stream, but the scarecrow couldn't speak. It could only watch everything that happened silently, helpless, ding dong, ding dong~ At this time, a child passed by and wanted to stop it.
All this, however, backfired, the child was killed and turned into a scarecrow, ding dong, ding dong ~ the scarecrow can't speak ~ ding dong, ding dong ~ hee hee hee hee ~"
"Okay, dear listeners, we have finished telling our story and fulfilled our wish. Now we are going to be reincarnated. Thank you for listening to this story attentively. However, who will become the scarecrow next?"
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With that said, my voice turned into the voice of the man who hosted the program before: "It's a wonderful story of the Scarecrow. I wonder if the 14 listeners today have any opinions? Our first prize today is to increase the number of awards.
or 5 minutes of longevity!”
At this time, I became the aunt of the system and started randomly handing out bad checks to everyone.
After a few seconds, Sister Ling began to speak: "I think those two children are very pitiful. The first child was brutally killed because he went to save the scarecrow. As for the second little girl, she is also very pitiful.
He obviously didn't do anything, but he was implicated for no reason, ruining his great youth."
Hearing this woman's words, I covered my mouth and couldn't help laughing. This woman was so easy to trick, and with just a little trick, I could get them to spin around. It felt so good, so my face changed.
Zheng, continued: "Well, that makes sense, but before, I seemed to have heard that you wanted to cut off the hands and feet of a certain human living here. He had never done anything, but he was killed for no reason.
You were implicated and your good youth was ruined. So, will you be the next person to ruin your good youth? If you go today, then a sum will be recorded on your crime account book. If you come out to mess around, you will always be
You have to pay it back. However, I still want to congratulate you, because you are the first person among these 14 people to answer the question, so your life span has been extended by 5 minutes. Thank you for listening to Netherworld Radio, 44.4 MHz for you
The midnight program aired, Taiping Chronicles, see you next time!”
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