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Chapter 67: Drama Theater

Dajiang City, at four o'clock in the afternoon, next to an old bus station, a young man in sportswear was waiting for the bus, and beside the young man, there was a pink and beautiful little girl.

He was also wearing a sportswear and a small hat on his head.

These are Lin Qian and Coco. At this time, Lin Qian is leaning on the bus sign with a cigarette in his mouth and browsing the supernatural forum with his mobile phone. Coco is also holding a mobile phone.

I am concentrating on watching an anime.

Lin Qian was browsing the forum, looking at the speeches of Ye Zhen, a middle-schooler, on the forum, and felt extremely embarrassed. However, there is a saying, there are actually a lot of supernatural events discussed on the forum.

Compared with the information source from the headquarters, this is not bad. No, Lin Qian saw a very interesting post about a theater. The address happened to be in Dajiang City. The person who posted the post was called "

"Rou Rou Di Xiao Steamed Bun", judging from the name, it should be a girl.

This post is quite popular, and there are many comments from netizens below.

Lin Qian clicked on this post and saw a strange sentence at the beginning. When she saw this sentence, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed:

"I am a student at the XX Drama Academy. Recently I encountered an extremely weird thing. Let me first say that I am a woman and it is normal to be afraid, so don't laugh at me for being timid."

"It turns out she's a female high school student. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"According to what you said, anything you think is weird is weird? Who wouldn't say that? Last time I thought the bathroom was weird too. Let me start by saying that I am also a girl."

Lin Qian looked at these comments and silently clicked on them to only look at the original poster. The post immediately became cleaner:

"My school has been around for a while, and I major in drama. You should understand that there are relatively few people who like drama, and I happen to like it, so I applied for this drama school."

"Ahem, I'm a little off topic. Sorry, I'm going to get down to business now. Here's the thing. Our school has a rather weird rule. Once it reaches 6 o'clock in the evening, no students are allowed to stay in the school, even the teachers.

There are no exceptions. If anyone is found to be in school after six o'clock in the evening and does not abide by the school's rules and regulations, he will be expelled, even if he is a teacher."

"By the way, I forgot to mention that our school ends at four o'clock in the afternoon. Isn't it strange? In fact, I am also very confused. You must know that this is a high school, even a drama school shouldn't be like this."

"School ends at four o'clock in the afternoon. This is a treatment usually only available in elementary schools. Although I am a little confused, because of my love for drama, I don't care about it."

At this time, those comments popped up again:

"Damn it, at four o'clock in the afternoon, that school told me that I would come too. Let me explain first that I didn't come because school ended at four o'clock. I also went because of my love for drama. Don't get me wrong."

"Tell me a little bit of shame upstairs. Who can't tell what your intentions are? But as soon as I say it, I want to go because of the treatment in this school. But I'm not the same as upstairs. I really do because I like it.

I only want to go to drama.”

"School ends at four o'clock in the afternoon. The address is in Dajiang City. If I guessed correctly, the school where the poster goes should be the Chengxi Theater Academy in the western suburbs of Dajiang City. I heard that this rule does exist there, but I heard that there are some rules in that school.

It’s not peaceful, it seems to be haunted…”

Lin Qian looked at these comments, his eyes flickered, and he blocked these comments calmly, and continued to read the poster's "Little Steamed Buns":

"Usually, I strictly abide by the school's rules and regulations. Although I have some doubts about whether there are any secrets in this school that cannot be told, the school's rules are there. For the sake of my own studies, I will abide by them."

"Until one day, I was too focused on practicing drama in the school's drama practice room and didn't pay attention to the school's reassuring bell. I practiced until seven o'clock in the evening before I noticed the time. By the time I realized what was happening, the school had already closed.

Already."

"According to normal circumstances, after school, security guards would come to each room to check whether any students were too absorbed in drama practice and lost track of time. This usually happens, so this is normal."

"But the situation that day was a bit strange. I haven't heard any security guards coming since school. When I discovered this situation, I panicked. It was already seven o'clock at that time. According to the school's rules and regulations

, once it reaches six o'clock in the evening, if there are still students staying in the school, they will be expelled."

"When I thought that I might be expelled from school, I panicked. I simply packed up my things and ran towards the back of the school. Although the school door was closed, I knew a secret that few people knew. That

It’s just that the back door of the school is never closed.”

"I discovered this by accident. Out of curiosity, I wrote it down. I didn't expect it to come in handy here."

Just when Lin Qian was beginning to wonder what would happen next, another comment popped up:

"I'll go, the host is going to start the wonderful adventure of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. It looks so exciting."

"Based on my more than ten years of experience in reading detective novels, the poster is about to experience an extremely unbelievable horror event."

"Hey, upstairs, didn't you read the name of this forum? This is a supernatural forum. How could it be posted here if it wasn't a supernatural event? Use your brain, you look so clueless, it's really distressing."

"Owner, I heard that anyone who stays at the Chengxi Drama Academy after 6pm will suffer an extremely terrifying curse. I heard that people who are cursed will die mysteriously or disappear. I don't know if you have heard of it.

This rumor?"

"Damn it, is there such a thing? Is this school so exciting?"

The comments below are unanimous in surprise. They are all amazed that this school actually has such a terrifying legend. However, judging from the appearance of these netizens, they are basically joking here with the mentality of having fun.

Lin Qian looked at the sender of the comment. It was a person named "Uncle Tian next door." Lin Qian checked the comment just blocked and found that it was also this person who named the school.

"There seems to be something. Does it seem like you know something?"

Looking at those comments, except for the comment called "Uncle Tian next door", which was somewhat nutritious, the rest were basically spam comments. I casually blocked these comments and Lin Qian just continued to read the original poster and said so.

He was now curious about the next story of "Routu Little Steamed Bun".

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