The story continued, and Lin Qian continued to watch, not forgetting to light another cigarette:
"After I walked out of the practice room in a panic, it was already dark and the school was quiet. Since no one stays in the school at night, the school did not install lighting equipment, that is, street lights."
"Looking at the dark school, it's impossible not to be scared in my heart. After all, I'm the only one in the school, and there's silence around me, not even a bird chirping. In this case, can I not be scared?"
"But being afraid can't solve the problem. After all, I have lost track of time while practicing. I can only bear with this fear."
"With this mentality, I used the light of my mobile phone and walked quickly towards the back door of the school."
"There were no accidents along the way. After passing the playground and several old stages, I arrived at the back door of the school."
"The situation is exactly what I thought. The back door of the school was not closed and was always open. When I saw the back door of the school, I breathed a sigh of relief."
"At that time, I was very happy in my heart. I knew that as long as I left the school through the back door, no one would know what happened today. No one would know that I stayed in school after seven o'clock, which also meant that I would not be expelled.
"
At this time, the comments from those fairy netizens jumped out again:
"Well, it's true that no one knows, but little sister, if you post it like this, aren't you afraid that we will report you?"
"...Upstairs, just be a human being!"
"Hey, don't mention it. This is a good idea. The first floor is really talented. It makes me want to report it. Of course, if the poster is willing to send a photo, I will reluctantly give up this idea."
Looking at these comments, Lin Qian's eyes were a little bored. Just as he was about to continue to block these comments, a comment suddenly jumped out. It turned out that the comment was posted by the guy whose online name was "Uncle Tian next door". He looked at this person
Lin Qian's eyes flashed as he commented:
"Master, have you read it wrong? Old stage? I remember that there is no stage in Chengxi Drama Academy now. The stage in Chengxi Drama Academy was demolished more than ten years ago, and those stages were demolished
Later, some were bought by a museum because of their great historical commemorative significance.”
"I also visited that museum and saw those stages, so I'm pretty sure that there are no stages left in the Chengxi Drama Academy, let alone old ones."
"So, host, did you see it wrong? Or what you saw was not the stage?"
"Let me go, your uncle is still your uncle. After you said this, the story of the original poster became weird in an instant. You may not believe it if you tell me. I have already hid under the quilt. I am really scared to think about it.
.”
Lin Qian looked at this "Uncle Tian next door" comment, ignored the jokes from the netizens below, and narrowed his eyes:
"Why does that old stage sound so familiar? Could this be the stage that Yang Jian encountered at Ghost Lake in the original work?"
Lin Qian had some doubts in her heart, but for a while she was not sure whether this was what she had guessed. She might as well keep reading, maybe she would gain something.
Just when Lin Qiangang was about to continue watching, a ray of light shone from a short distance away. Lin Qian looked up and saw an old bus approaching.
Seeing this bus, Lin Qian's eyes turned:
"come yet."
He looked at his phone and saved this forum so that he could continue reading it when he came back. He wasn't worried about this forum disappearing. After all, it was something created by Ye Zhen. As long as Ye Zhen didn't let this post disappear, this post would
It will not disappear, not even the headquarters.
Putting the phone in his pocket, Lin Qian touched Coco's head:
"Keke, don't look at it for now. You have to get in the car. I'll look at it when you get back."
Hearing what his father said, Keke obediently handed the phone to Lin Qian, and put Keke's phone away. Lin Qian looked at the bus that was approaching quickly, with a solemn look in his eyes:
"I hope the bride is not in the car, otherwise I might get cold."
In less than a while, the bus had already arrived. Looking at the old bus, I wonder if it was because the bus was old. The windows were covered with a layer of dust, which also made Lin Qian unable to see.
Know what's going on inside the car.
Lin Qian looked at the slowly stopping bus, finished the cigarette in his hand, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at the open door. Without too much hesitation, Lin Qian took Coco and walked directly onto the bus.
As Lin Qian stepped onto the bus, the door of the bus closed instantly. Seeing this, Lin Qian didn't care. He knew why.
Speaking of which, he knew that the bus would appear here, or it was because of the ghost closet. After leaving the Chinese medicine shop, Lin Qian took out the human skin notebook and asked where the bus would appear. Lin Qian had already made use of it.
A ghost came to make a deal with the ghost closet, but this time the ghost closet didn't put forward any conditions.
He directly told him where the bus would appear. When he saw that the ghost closet did not put forward any conditions, Lin Qian subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.
But now that he knew the location of the bus, he didn't think much about it, and he was too lazy to think about it now.
That's why there was a scene of Lin Qian waiting for the bus here. Now that I think about it, it must have been the ghost of the ghost closet that caused the bus to appear here. Otherwise, the door would not have closed as soon as Lin Qian got on the bus.
There were quite a few people in the bus at this time, almost a dozen or so. Lin Qian looked at the display on the bus, the number was three, and frowned slightly:
"Three ghosts, a dozen people? According to this situation, it shouldn't be full."
Just when Lin Qian was thinking this, the number on the bus display suddenly changed to four. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes. He was sure that when he got on the bus, there was no ghost following him on the bus. If
He had discovered it a long time ago and was eaten by him.
"So, the bus thought I was a ghost?"
Looking at the numbers on the display, a red light flashed in Lin Qian's eyes. She didn't care and stood at the front of the car, looking at the sparsely seated passengers.
At this time, there were about ten people in the car, both men and women, and a few young men and women dressed in relatively fashionable fashion were chatting quietly there. The topic of their conversation seemed to be about the leaks from the Dachang City Chemical Plant.
Lin Qian was not interested in this topic and was not paying attention to it. Lin Qian glanced around the car and suddenly saw an old woman. The moment he saw the old woman, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
"She's in the car too."
When the old woman saw Lin Qian looking towards him, she nodded to Lin Qian with a happy smile on her face, but said nothing.
Lin Qian also nodded towards him, with a smile on his face, but also said nothing.
Bypassing the old woman, Lin Qian looked at the back seat of the car, where two people with hats covering their faces were sitting. It seemed that they were sleeping. Lin Qian looked at these two people and felt a sense of déjà vu.
I seem to have heard this scene somewhere.
Yes, I have heard of it, not seen it. Looking at the two people covering their faces with hats, Lin Qian had a bad premonition until she saw a person.
When he saw this person, Lin Qian's face was ashen. He now knew why Guijiqi was so kind to tell him the location of the bus. It turned out to be here...