The little assistant followed Fan Zhengzheng to watch the recording, and was busy bowing his head to organize his notes throughout the process.
Seeing Lu Xu call the cat, the little assistant knew that the male god had no family, so he was naturally distressed.
However, the sad emotions had not had time to brew, and there was already a cry of "uuu" behind him.
She and Fan Zeng were the only two in the monitoring room, and the assistant looked around unconsciously. The room was empty, no one else was there. If you are far away, you can still comfort yourself with the sound of wind, but this cry lingers in your ears, as if there is something invisible.
The little assistant froze in fright and didn't even dare to move his eyes again, for fear that he might accidentally see some non-living body.
It wasn't until Fan Zeng spoke to her that the assistant finally found his voice: "Brother Fan, it's not me..."
At this moment, neither of them spoke, but the crying continued.
Somehow, Fan Zeng suddenly thought of the strange things other people in the station were talking about. In fact, this apartment has been unoccupied for a long time. I heard that it was because of some supernatural events. When Taili first allocated the dormitory, many people persuaded Fan Zeng to replace it. After all, things like haunting are not a joke.
However, this was a decision made by the people in the audience. As a professional media person, Fan Zeng was not easy to engage in feudal superstitions.
He had been here twice before and didn't think there was any problem with this apartment.
But now there is someone crying in the room. It's not that he is not a small assistant, who would it be
The little assistant thought about the same as Fan Zeng. Girls who have just graduated to work are not courageous at first, but now they are brave enough not to cry.
She thought and thought, and finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother Fan, do you want to stay here anymore?"
"You come out with me to have a look, we must find this prankster." Fan Zeng got up after speaking and called the assistant that he was going to arrest someone.
The two of them didn't say anything, but their bodies moved quickly and honestly, and they didn't want to stay inside for a while.
After finally getting out of the room, the little assistant dared not turn his back to the room and said, "Brother Fan, what should I do now?"
"Let's go to the security guard to take a look. There will be nothing wrong with too many people."
The two left here like flying, as if something was chasing them behind.
"Is this all right? Are you sure they are scared?"
"Sure, otherwise what's going on."
Three heads appeared at the door of the monitoring room, and they stared at the back of Fan Zeng and the others.
If you look closely, you can see that all three of them are floating in the air without touching their feet.
Seeing Fan Zeng and the two disappearing in the corner, the three of them all turned their heads and squatted in the corner and cried: "The fourth child, it's not the brothers who said you. They all said that the scary thing is the aura. You cry for them. Tickle?"
The person called Xiaosi looked young, Baozi frowned, and tremblingly pointed his finger at room 201 on the screen: "I was just about to cry, but I saw this person. Look carefully, does he look good? Looks a lot like Master Lu Xu? Will he come here to mess with us ah oh oh..."
No one knows the name Lu Xu, but no one has seen it before.
They only heard that Master Lu Xu was like a spring breeze and drizzle when he was good.
They are wandering souls, who have stayed in the world for various reasons. They have not obtained the reincarnation certificate and naturally have no chance to see Lu Xu.
At first hearing Lu Xu's name, the three at the door shivered. Then I thought about it and felt wrong: "Master Lu Xu is a god of death, how could he come to participate in a human race."
When the others heard it, this made a lot of sense.
Xiao Si thought about it, but couldn't help but find out the Huawei mate pro that his family had burned before and sent a message. The other party is the ghost sister he used to play nearby, and he often sees Master Lu Xu in his posts in the ghost circle.
[Sister Xiaobai, do you say that Master Lu Xu will participate in the human draft? 】
The female ghost on the other end was busy confirming the passing vehicles, repeating the phrase "Is it you? Not you". She was working seriously, she suddenly received a message, clicked to read it and found out that it was her younger brother asking her about Lu Xu.
The female ghost admired Lu Xu extremely, and immediately replied—
[Draft? impossible. The stadium is not a morgue, so why should he go there? 】
With this reply, the four of them finally felt at ease.
"Then we still follow the original plan?"
"Okay. Let us work together to drive out the enemies who invaded our homeland!"
The four of them finished their vows, and then left here.
After Lu Xu finished the call, his mobile phone was picked up.
Everyone, including VJ, thought that his life was miserable, and wanted to be comforted but didn't know how to talk, so they had to skip it.
The atmosphere in the room was a little strange, Lu Xu smiled and stood up: "You wash first, I'll go out to get some air."
Song Zhe nodded, not forgetting to exhort: "Go, but there will be recording tomorrow, you come back early to rest."
"I know."
From the room to the corridor on the second floor, there are cameras everywhere.
Lu Xu was faint on his face, observing the surrounding environment calmly, planning to find a blind spot to contact Xie An.
For jobs like Lu Xu, it’s impossible without a mobile phone. Fortunately, he had prepared two copies early, and the one for the order was still in his hand.
Each dormitory has a bathroom, but the washing efficiency of six people taking turns is too slow. In order to help the trainees save time, the program team also deliberately changed a public bathroom. At this time, many trainees in the corridor were taking toiletries to take a shower. In the hot weather and the young people's firepower, many students simply took off their shirts and came out wearing loose pajamas.
They are all trainees, so let's not talk about their strength, at least their appearance and body are the best among their peers.
A clean and hearty smile, a young and energetic body...
Everything looks so vibrant and beautiful.
Lu Xu stood in the corridor with one hand in his pocket, looking across the crowd, and finally fixed on the girl squatting on the wall. Wearing a JK uniform, he looks like he is still in school. She carried a rope in her hand, her face was blue and purple, and her long tongue dangled from her mouth, like a snake spitting out a letter.
At this moment, the girl is holding her cheeks and watching the trainees coming and going, her eyes are about to turn into crescent moons.
Except for Lu Xu, no one noticed the existence of this girl at all. There were even unsuspecting trainees who passed directly through her body.
Lu Xu raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly meeting a hanged ghost here.
There are too many trainees in the corridor, and their looks are different. The female ghost will look at this for a while and look at that for a while, only to think that every little brother looks good, and she doesn't know which one to look at for a while.
Until she turned her head to see Lu Xu, the female ghost's eyes lit up with a single brush—
Wow, this one is the most handsome!
Lu Xu smiled, only when he didn't see the female ghost floating towards him, he went downstairs to find a quiet place to call.
He had just come downstairs when Fan Zeng was standing outside the surveillance room with a few staff members, his face was not very good.
"I should have heard it wrong, it's okay, everyone should go back and rest."
Fan Zeng and his assistant contacted the security team immediately after they came out of the monitoring room. The group patrolled the first floor mightily, but did not hear any crying.
In front of so many people, Fan Zeng couldn't say much, he only hoped that he had heard it wrong.
"Brother Fan, have you encountered something?"
Fan Zeng turned his head and realized that Lu Xu didn't know when he was here. He adjusted his emotions and asked Lu Xu with concern: "Why did you get down?"
"I just want to walk around and relax." Lu Xu came to the door of the monitoring room while speaking, and asked Fan Zeng with just a glance, "Fan brother, was this haunted just now?"
Fan Zeng didn't expect that Lu Xu would open his mouth. Fortunately, there was no one around, so he immediately pulled him aside: "What a ghost or not, you can't talk nonsense about this."
He wanted to deny it, but when he looked up, he met a pair of smiling eyes.
Fan Zeng always thinks that Lu Xusheng is good-looking, especially the beautiful peach eyes. He doesn't know how many times he tells the photographer to give close-ups.
But leaving the camera, this is the first time Fan Zeng has seen Lu Xu's eyes at such a close distance—
The bright pupils do not contain a trace of impurities, as if they can reflect the deepest secrets in my heart.
Fan Zeng couldn't tell what it was like to be X-rayed, but subconsciously felt that he shouldn't hide Lu Xu.
He sighed, and finally compromised, and whispered to Lu Xu the trick he had just encountered. I did not forget to tell Lu Xu: "Don't tell anyone else about this." Looking at Lu Xu's clean and innocent face, I was afraid that he would be frightened by himself, "You should have heard a story. Don’t be afraid, just sleep."
Fan Zeng's tone was full of concern, and Lu Xu smiled when he looked at him, "Don't worry, Brother Fan, I'm here."
"You kid..." Fan Zeng originally thought that Lu Xu was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but he felt inexplicably convincing when he saw the light wind on his face.
Before Fan Zeng could speak again, Lu Xu said goodbye: "Brother Fan, I can't sleep, so I just relax on the first floor."
"Yeah, don't be too late. Tomorrow, we will record the show in the best state."
Most of the lights on the first floor were turned off, leaving only the lights on the promenade to illuminate.
Lu Xu calmly walked through the corridor and turned into the warehouse. There were no lights and no monitoring, so naturally no one would come to disturb him.
He walked straight to the window and opened the curtains, and the wind poured in from the gap, with the humid breath of summer.
Not long after Lu Xu walked into the warehouse, the door behind him slammed shut. There was a sudden depressed cry in the room, drifting from far to near.
The incandescent lamp on the ceiling flickered and dimmed, making a "Zila Zila" electric sound, and then it suddenly dimmed.
Perceiving the soul body approaching behind him, Lu Xu didn't panic and couldn't take out the mobile phone customized by the Ministry of Death, smiled and opened the dialog box to send a message to Xie An—
Don't worry about this month's performance, I have a new order.