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That night, Zhao Yingnan and Shu Ling took advantage of the dormitory’s

“sleep check time” and sneaked out.

Song Qingyou, who was playing with her cat, stood up and opened the door. “Sister Yingnan, Sister Shu, are you going out now? Why didn’t you call me?” The two of them felt guilty.

“Yingnan and 1 were thinking that it’s already the third night. It’s better to investigate separately,” Shu Ling explained.

“We’ll be going our separate ways when we go downstairs later, so 1 didn’t call you over.”

“Oh,” Song Qingyou nodded thoughtfully. “1 see.”

In the past, when the two of them saw her like this, they would definitely wait for her first.

Now, Zhao Yingnan grabbed Shu Ling’s arm and said firmly, “Shu Ling and I won’t waste any more time here. We’ll make a move first.”

Without waiting for Song Qingyou to respond, she ran off.

Song Qingyou wasn’t in a hurry at all. She greeted the cameraman and walked out slowly after five minutes.

The program team had arranged for them to play the “Escape from the

Dormitory” game once, so they would not play the same trick again. Therefore, the group left very smoothly.

After making sure that the seven people in front of her had gone far, Song

Qingyou went straight to the activity room of the Musical Instrument Club.

She had already gotten the key to the activity room from the Student Council President.

As soon as she opened the door, a beam of green light suddenly lit up in the middle of the activity room.

A slender figure with long hair stood below, her back facing Song Qingyou.

She raised her arms high as if she was going to dance in the next second.

Song Qingyou stood at the door and stared for a while, refusing to go in.

“Aren’t you going in?” The cameraman couldn’t help but ask.

Song Qingyou lifted her eyelids and didn’t say anything.

She was considering whether she should give some face to the program team’s horror segment.

At this moment, the sound of a piano came from the activity room.

It was a moonlight sonata with hazy sadness.

As the music played, the figure in the middle of the activity room moved.

She was like a rusty doll, her movements were like a machine when she danced, and there was something strange about her.

The originally beautiful tune sent chills down one’s spine at this moment.

Song Qingyou admired it for a while and didn’t want to waste any more time.

However, just as she was about to walk in, the person who was dancing suddenly turned her head.

Her face was pale.

A ferocious expression.

Tears of blood flowed down from his eyes.

Under the contrast of the green lights, it looked like a malicious ghost that wanted to take her life.

Song Qingyou didn’t react.

However, the cameraman behind gasped and let out a low shout. He even took a few steps back and almost turned around to escape.

Especially when the ‘malicious ghost’ was dancing while moving towards the door.

“Why don’t we run first?”

The cameraman wanted to drag Song Qingyou away.

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard a few screams coming from afar.

“Hiss-”

The cameraman shivered again.

If not for the fact that he could still hear the staff’s voice through his left earpiece, he would have run away long ago!

Of course, Song Qingyou also heard the screams.

Moreover, she had sharp ears and could distinguish the voices of Zhao

Yingnan, Tang Zinian, and Jiang Xuyan.

From the looks of it now, Block B’s teaching building had definitely been meticulously decorated by the program team!

Those few people were so loud that it gave her a chance to go over.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyou dodged the figure in the activity room and grabbed her arm, ready to throw her over her shoulder.

The dancing ‘ghost’ panicked. “Teacher Song! Don’t be rash! Director, save me!” At the critical moment, she even shouted for help.

Song Qingyou was stunned, but she didn’t throw her out.

“Since you’ve scared someone, it’s time to get off work…”

She waved her hand and let them leave first.

The ghastly pale ‘female ghost’ looked aggrieved.”

“Sister Qingyou, weren’t you scared?”

“Not really.”

Song Qingyou was someone who had experienced myriad strange worlds, so why would she be afraid of this?

“You insist on scaring people. Is it possible that as long as you scare people, your salary will be increased?”

“Hehe.” The ‘female ghost’ scratched her head and smiled foolishly; her meaning was self-evident.

The cameraman behind her silently moved further away from her.

Not only did she put on such scary makeup in the middle of the night, but she also laughed!

In fact, the purpose of the extras arranged by the production team to record the show this time was to scare the guests.

Wei Zhengrong had only provided them with a few scenarios for the scary scenes. The rest were arranged by the extras themselves.

The ghost saw that Song Qingyou was really indifferent, so she had to leave work early.

Song Qingyou walked straight to the piano and opened the lid.

“All!”

The scene that entered his eyes made the cameraman let out a short scream.

Under the left string of the piano was an arm that had been cut by the strings and was a little dry.

Inside the piano, there were bloodstains everywhere.

Beside that arm was a Walkman that could play music at fixed intervals. It looked like it had run out of battery a long time ago.

The cameraman took a few deep breaths and was mentally prepared before he dared to look directly at the overly realistic props prepared by the production team.

“Aren’t you afraid?” he asked. “Why is there no reaction at all?”

“I’m scared,” Song Qingyou said calmly. “I’m just in a daze.”

The cameraman would never believe this.

But seeing Song Qingyou not move, he suddenly wasn’t so scared.

Then, he saw Song Qingyou take out two pairs of plastic gloves and a plastic bag from her pocket, preparing to pack up the stuff in the piano.

The cameraman was shocked. “Why didn’t 1 see you get it during the day?”

“I got it from the lab. You guys probably didn’t notice it then.”

The cameraman was even more surprised.

Most of his attention was on Song Qingyou!

Not to mention the cameraman, even the program team didn’t see Song

Qingyou take the gloves.

Wei Zhengrong immediately ordered the post-production crew to watch the video again and edit Song Qingyou’s movements into the show.

Next, Song Qingyou carefully put the bloody arm under the strings into a plastic bag and began to clean the mottled blood on the piano.

When she felt that the arm was almost like the skin of a living person, she even praised, “The arms prepared by the program team are not bad.”

“The bloodstains aren’t hard to clean.”

The cameraman was speechless.

He now felt that even the female ghost who just got off work wasn’t as scary as Song Qingyou.

Especially when he saw her calmly pick up the plastic bag and run to the laboratory building to put the bag on the red maple tree…

Song Qingyou jumped down from the tree and clapped her hands.

“Why didn’t you bury it under the tree?” The cameraman remembered that the script arranged by the production team was to be buried in the ground…

“There are two reasons.”

Song Qingyou looked at the camera with great interest.

“Firstly, the tree has already been dug up. It’s meaningless to continue burying

it.”

“The second is…”

“What is it?” the cameraman asked.

“I’m lazy.”

“I’m not sure.” Song Qingyou smiled and told him the real reason. “There will definitely be more people digging under this tree. If a bloody arm falls from the sky while they’re digging…”

The cameraman was speechless.

He understood.

A moment of silence for the next digger.

“Let’s go to Block B..”