On August 12th, "Thriller Night Talk" was broadcast on time, and the caller was a little girl from junior high school.
On the phone, she recounted the recent strange encounters of the little brother next door, and Beiquan quickly found the person concerned according to the clues provided by the little sister.
This is not a difficult case.
The boy's father was possessed by a ghost because of greed, and Beiquan took Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an to easily subdue and seal the ghost.
In the process of handling the entire case, Beiquan did not find any traces related to A Song.
It will be the same next week.
In the past two weeks, Beiquan has been in touch with "Special Seven" every three or five meetings.
Qingzhu and Aliu told him that they were still investigating the identity of the fourth victim.
Although the "Special Seven" side is using the dual means of science and metaphysics to investigate the true identity of the deceased, it is a pity that Ah Song is a very cautious person, so far he has not revealed his fox tail.
Both Beiquan and Teqi felt very helpless about this, but they could only continue to investigate.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and it will soon be late August.
Thursday, August 26, 11:57pm.
It's another week of "Thriller Night Talks" broadcast time.
Everything is ready.
Beiquan sat in the studio and made a gesture to the two people outside the glass.
Wei Fuyuan decisively pressed the master switch.
The second hand of the mechanical wall clock just fell to the twelve o'clock position.
Beiquan pressed the play button.
"Welcome to Midnight Radio's "Thriller Night Talk", here is the anchor Beiquan."
In the faint sound of electric current, Beiquan approached the microphone and said his opening remarks in a gentle and magnetic tone.
"Please tell your story, no matter how bizarre it is."
Beiquan's voice is as good as ever, and it will make you feel happy just listening to it, with a natural relaxing magic, as if no matter what troubles you have, just talk to him and you will be able to solve them.
Past facts have also proved that Beiquan can indeed solve their troubles for every confidant.
"Okay, let's answer the hotline tonight and hear what kind of story he or she has for us."
[Bell-Bell-Bell-]
After a brief silence of less than two seconds, the phone rang impatiently.
"It seems that the guests tonight can't wait."
Beiquan laughed and teased, and pressed the call button at the same time:
"Hello, welcome to call "Thriller Night Talk"."
A young man's voice came from the loudspeaker: [Hey? Is it me? ! it's me right? !]
Although the caller only said nine short words, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an, who were sitting outside, were enough to judge that the caller should be quite young, and it sounded like a junior high school student, or at most a freshman. high school age.
The two quickly glanced at each other, and both saw a little bit of laughter and helplessness in each other's eyes.
They just received a call from a 13-year-old junior high school student two weeks ago, so how come another middle school student came so soon.
"Yes."
Beiquan replied softly, "What should I call you?"
[Oh, it’s actually me!]
The little boy who called was obviously very excited, and didn't listen to what Beiquan was saying.
[Haha, I knew it! Hahaha, my luck is really good! I am the Chosen Son!]
Beiquan: "..."
He has also hosted "Thriller Night Talk" for more than a year, and it is the first time that he has encountered such a strange caller.
None of the previous callers were trembling, worried, or even incoherent in fear. Without Beiquan's guidance, they would not be able to express what happened in minutes.
But this middle school student was obviously a little too lively.
No, it's more "excited" than "lively".
The boy was still chattering excitedly on the phone, to the effect that he was chosen by Heaven and was about to step into the immortal path. When he had cultivated, he must teach the classmates in the class who looked down on him.
If it's an ordinary midnight radio station's supernatural hotline, and encountering such an explosive call from a middle-of-the-roader, the host should hang up the phone.
However, "Thriller Night Talk" can't just hang up casually.
On the contrary, Beiquan had to get as much useful information as possible from the mouth of the middle-aged 2-year-old before he was noticed by the ghost.
"excuse me."
Beiquan raised the volume, briefly overshadowing the boy's voice:
"Can I know your name?"
[… Oh.]
The young man seemed to have finally realized that he seemed a little too excited.
He cleared his throat embarrassedly.
[Cough, you call me Long Ao... No, just call me [Long Er].]
"Okay, Long Er."
Beiquan pretended that he didn't notice the three words "Long Aotian" that the boy almost blurted out just now.
"Can you be specific, what interesting things have happened to you recently?"
[Hey, host, you don't understand this!]
Long Er almost couldn't wait to retort:
[This isn't anything [interesting], you should call it [opportunity]!] Do you understand the chance? ! I'm much better than Yang Guo! I'm going to start cultivating immortals!]
The corners of Beiquan's lips twitched silently.
In front of Gao Tu in the secret realm of Zhuling, the word "opportunity" is mentioned, this child is quite cute.
"Oh?"
Beiquan pretended to be interested, and raised his tone on purpose:
"What is the chance?"
[Ha ha!]
Long Er laughed, [Host, you really asked me! You must be wondering too, right?]
Beiquan followed his hair, "Of course, this is an opportunity that everyone can't ask for."
He is well versed in the tricks of the middle two bear children's mouth, and lowered his voice, "Can you reveal more or less?"
If Beiquan directly asked him what "opportunity" was, then the bear boy would probably have to sell it, but Beiquan added "more or less", and Long Er had an inexplicable desire to talk.
So he started talking.
[Host, have you heard of [Bipolar Gate]?]
Long Er laughed:
[〖Bipolar Gate〗 is the "opportunity" I encountered!]
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Afterwards, Long Er, a middle-2 boy, told Beiquan a passage that seemed like the beginning of a third-rate urban self-cultivation essay.
As Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an guessed, Long Er was a fourteen-year-old second-year student.
Like many boys of this age, this child likes anime, mobile games, online texts, live broadcasts, and most of the entertainment that has nothing to do with learning.
In reality, he is not good-looking, not good at sports, and has no talent. His grades are the bottom of the class, and he belongs to the type who has no sense of existence in the class.
However, one day, this unremarkable teenager clicked into a live broadcast while browsing a video website.
The female anchor of the live broadcast was a very beautiful and cute girl. Her online name was "Vanilla Mint" and her nickname was "Mint". She usually sang in the live broadcast, or interacted with water friends to play games or something, but She neither sang nor played games that day, but told the audience about the strange things she encountered recently.
Mint said that he saw a post on the Internet with the title "Do you know the "Bipolar Gate"? 》
In that post, the poster described a dream he had in detail, and there was a door in the dream.
The door frame is very strange. It is neither wooden nor metal, but two streams of air, black and white. They are connected to each other, end to end, constantly changing and spinning. It looks a bit like a yin and yang fish of Tai Chi.
The poster said that since one day, after he dreamed of this door, this door has often appeared in dreams, and it has become more and more frequent.
Every time he dreamed, he got closer to the door. Last night, he had already walked to the front of the door, and he could touch the swirling door.
While live broadcasting, Mint also used his mobile phone to open his favorite posts, leaned in front of the screen, and proved to the audience that what he said was true.
At the end of the post, there is a scribbled graffiti.
The graffiti was drawn with a pencil on a notebook with a line grid, and then photographed with a mobile phone and posted on the Internet.
A circle is drawn on the picture, and two half-arcs, half black and half white, are joined end to end. The two half arcs are olive-shaped with thick and thin ends in the middle. If it wasn't for the anchor Mint who said in advance that it was "Yin-Yang Fish" , It is really difficult to connect with Tai Chi gossip.
When Mint said this, the live broadcast interactive area was full of laughter and laughter. They all said that this stalk is very interesting and inexplicably kind, but when did the different dimension door become a Pisces shape, is there something wrong with the combination of Chinese and Western? .
However, Mint put away her smile and told the audience seriously that since she saw this post, she somehow started to dream of this "Bipolar Gate".
[I still remember what Miss Mint said at the time.]
On the other end of the phone, the middle school boy Long Er repeated the words of the female anchor:
[〖I think, this door is calling me〗.]
"Oh?"
Beiquan asked, "And then what?"
Long Er replied: [Then I thought it was very interesting, so I searched for this post on the Internet.]
The popularity of Mint on that live broadcast site can only be considered in the middle. Every time a live broadcast is launched, the audience can range from a few thousand to as many as ten thousand.
Many of these viewers directly searched for the keyword "two poles" after watching the live broadcast, and then reported in the interactive area that the webpage had been "404 not found" and could not be opened at all, and then the topic stopped. After that, soon no one cared anymore.
But Long Er is not.
For some reason, Long Er had a strong intuition when he saw the "Bipolar Gate", and he must read this post with his own eyes to find out what it was.
So he decisively used his knowledge as a computer nerd, and after several setbacks, he finally saw the complete content of the deleted post from the cache of a search engine on an extranet.