You Jing comes out of the story "Broken Fingers", with a sense of contentment hidden in the gentle and handsome face.

No matter how his mother reminded him to show his demeanor, to be a superior person, and not to fight with those who are destined to be short-lived, he is just a young man in his early twenties, who likes victory and the subsequent applause of fame.

My mother didn’t want him to participate in "Horror Skewers" because for him, it was not cost-effective for him to participate in the show. His mother took him to make movies and earned more points than this, and he might get new props. He also understands this truth, but he wants more fans and worshipped by more people. "Terror Skewers" is an excellent opportunity.

Yu Jing once again returned to the room where he had chosen things, and the complacent smile on his face suddenly froze.

In the dimly depressed room, a section of piano keys hung in the air, slowly rotating, exuding dazzling white fluorescence.

You Jing's face was in disbelief, and he quickly scanned the room. The previous severed finger had completely dimmed, and it was extremely inconspicuous among the piles of things. It seemed that he had been cleared.

Someone got on first? !

You Jing realized something and suddenly looked down at the phone. At this time, an interface popped up on the app. On the interface, under the column of the story "Broken Fingers", there was a new column-"Ghost Girl Ball".

[The second level "Ghost Girl Ball" has been opened. Will the actors enter the scene immediately? ]

The moment that brand jumped out, You Jing was cold for most of his body, and there was someone faster than him?

Is it Ren Ze? how is this possible? Although that guy has some special tricks, his force is low and he won't be so fast.

Could it be...Xie Chi?

An equally gentle and gentle face suddenly appeared in You Jing's mind.

Youjing's breathing became short, and he couldn't help thinking that he hadn't bound the app before. It was a major exam in high school. He used to be the first in grade. His mother was very satisfied. Until that time, he failed to perform due to physical reasons and passed the second grade exam. When he went back that night, his mother beat and scolded him, but didn’t let him. He ate dinner and punished him to stand in front of his house all night.

No, he can't be second!

Fear passed through Yu Jing's eyes.

That person must have sacrificed the time he gained by setting up the character, and the gameplay forced him to remain calm. In the rules of "Horror Variety", the faster the score is, the higher the score depends on the specific operation and performance.

You Jing sneered, completely relieved. Right now he has adapted to the rules, and that person is only a little faster than him in the first level. What does this show, there are many levels behind.

You Jing did not hesitate to join the challenge of the next level.

[To be honest, Jingshen disappointed me a bit. He passed the level, but he was... mediocre, panicked, and not worthy of the word "God"]

[Competitive variety show, the second is nothing]

[This is just the beginning. You can't be so arbitrary, don't you be afraid of slaps in the face? ]

[Shit, Jingshen? Mambo prop man, he fell out of his mother in an instant]

...

When Xie Chi opened his eyes again, he found him lying on a bed very close to the ceiling.

Xie Chi sat up.

With a "click", a table lamp suddenly lit up in the darkened room. Xie Chi realized that he should be in a school dormitory with a bunk bed.

The desk lamp illuminates the scene of the house. This is a four-person dormitory for boys. In addition to him, there are three boys in the room. The faces of the three boys are black under the lamp with normal lighting.

Xie Chi lowered his head and glanced at him. Although he was lying on the bed, his clothes were well dressed. His upper body was blue and white with short sleeves and his lower body was pure blue pants.

It looks like a school uniform, this time his role is a student. Xie Chi touched the phone, turned on the screen, and took a photo of his chest with the light of the phone screen. There was a school logo with the four characters "Beilu High School" written under the logo.

High school students.

There is also a label on the bed, Xie Chi from the second and sixth high school.

Sophomore student.

Xie Chi was thinking about it, but was suddenly hit by an orange.

"Chi, come down quickly, the old witch is gone and didn't come in to check the bed! Let's continue telling ghost stories!" The boy who threw the orange urged in a low voice. His eyes were particularly bright in the night, faintly excited.

Xie Chi held the orange, got out of the quilt, held the climbing ladder, leaped gently, and landed on the ground. He pulled the chair with backrest from one side, sat on it with his legs crossed, and rested his chin on the backrest, waiting. Listen to ghost stories.

The other two boys in the dormitory also rushed over quickly, with sneaky excitement written on their faces, and all of them were very green.

"They are so tender." While waiting, Xie Chi sighed secretly, "I think I was much tenderer than them back then, when I was a freshman."

"..." Xie Xinglan said calmly, "Someone is only twelve years old, not tender, very sexy, less than 1.5 meters tall, and there is still a scale for me to measure someone's height on the wall at home. ."

Xie Chi choked, and hurriedly changed the subject: "...The conditions of this school are pretty good, four people sleep, the lower bunk does not sleep, and there is air conditioning."

Xie Xinglan laughed.

Xie Chipin expressed the teasing in it and snorted: "It's amazing to watch me grow up, and the dark history has taught you the Dark Night Emperor, huh?"

This time Xie Xinglan coughed violently.

"Is it fun to develop a game?" Xie Chi raised his eyebrows slightly. "Your brother Xiaochi is now handsome, with long legs and tall, a 900 million girl dream."

Xie Xinglan lazily said: "Nine hundred million girls will find their dream lover being bullied by me in bed."

"..." Xie Chi started to shut his wheat and pretended to be dead.

The man who threw the orange saw everyone there, and he coughed pretentiously to attract the attention of the other three: "I'm going to start talking, don't interrupt me, or the ghost girl will get you both, hehehe."

The boy laughed a few times, and was immediately scolded by the other two boys.

At the same time, Xie Chi’s cell phone rang--

[For this story, please follow the app’s instructions. ]

[You are a sophomore student in Beilu High School. ]

[In this story, the character of the character is not important, please play freely, the only thing to note and insist is: you have a deep crush on a girl. ]

[This story requires: live. ]

[The first act: The origin of the ghost girl. Ask the actor to listen quietly to the roommate's narration and move on to the next scene. ]

[The first act officially opens. ]

...

The boy lowered his voice: "Aren't you curious about why the big theater on our old campus is locked? I happened to know a senior who just graduated a year and is now in the freshman year. She told me about it."

The boy’s face is mysterious under the lamp: "The school prohibits students from spreading it indiscriminately. If the leader hears it, it will be punished. So if you can know the truth, you have to thank me."

The faces of the three people who listened to the story were all impatient.

The boy sold enough, he laughed, and finally got to the point, and said: "This matter has to be discussed from the prom two years ago."

...

Beilu High School is a key high school, but it is not a high school with a duck-filling teaching style. It focuses on the all-round development and natural liberation of students. Therefore, Beilu High School has always had a lot of various activities. Beilu High School has a graduation party once a year. The famous grand grand ceremonies have made countless lower grade students yearn for them, and they want to skip the long and boring and tiring high school reading life, participate in the dreamy dance party, and then enter the next stage of life.

The protagonist of the story is Jiang Wei, who was a school girl and a schoolmaster of that year. She has excellent grades, pure appearance, wealthy family, and versatile. It can be said that she is almost perfect. She has the conditions for a little princess, but she is not domineering and popular.

Jiang Wei is best at dancing, and her dream is to become a dancer.

Jiang Wei has a boyfriend, who is also a leader in the same class.

The school grass can play the piano and Jiang Wei can dance. When the sun goes down, the students can always hear the sweet and affectionate piano sound and see Jiang Wei dancing in the dance studio or piano room.

This relationship envied all the students at the time.

No matter from which point of view, Jiang Wei is a winner in life until a big fire...

Because of the negligence of the babysitter, there was a big fire at home. Jiang Wei was the only one at home at the time. Jiang Wei, who was lucky enough to escape from the fire, was completely ruined. The current medical technology simply cannot restore Jiang Wei, who has suffered such a severe burn. No amount of money is in vain. Jiang Wei is destined to face a terrifying face and spend every day from now on.

In those days when he was rescued in the hospital, his boyfriend only came once. He came with a flower in his arms, and when he saw Jiang Wei with a scorched face, he was instantly dizzy. He came in standing, but was carried out while lying down.

Her boyfriend has never been here since. Jiang Wei eagerly wants to go back to school to see him and pour out her inner suffering with him. At this time, only the lover's affectionate eyes and touching words can comfort her on the verge of broken heart.

Struggling on the verge of death several times, Jiang Wei finally escaped from death. She quickly healed, but the wounds on her face and heart were hard to heal.

She always wears a black veil, standing in front of the French windows of the hospital, looking down, her eyes full of sadness under the lace veil.

She always looks at it this way all afternoon, watching the twilight from the bright sun, motionless.

The haggard parents knew she was waiting for her boyfriend to show up.

They are obviously about to graduate, they have agreed to study abroad together, and they are full of longing for the future.

Jiang Wei always asked idiotically, why didn't he come to see her.

Parents know that their daughters are delicate flowers in the greenhouse and crystals in the ivory tower. They are fragile and beautiful. At this time, they can't withstand any blows. They can only choose to lie again and again, saying that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and the boys are very busy. , No time to see her.

The day Jiang Wei returned to school was just a few days before the prom.

The school was very considerate. Taking into account Jiang Wei's situation, the graduation ball was specially changed to a masquerade. At that time, all the graduates would wear masks and show only one pair of eyes.

This is the kindness of the school. Jiang Wei is very grateful. She has never been in society, has never experienced the sinister heart, and believes that everyone in this world is kind and honest.

Until she met those classmates from a few months ago. They seemed to have changed their faces. Those gossips and scornful eyes almost crushed her, and the thick black veil could not resist their viciousness.

Jiang Wei cried to her parents countless times that she had never hurt these people, and countless of them had even been favored by her, but in the end they hurt her mercilessly and went to her most painful place.

Feeling the helplessness of life, the parents could only hold Jiang Wei and comfort her over and over again, but they cried silently. They were countless years old overnight, and half of their hair was white.

Jiang Wei cried bitterly and asked countless why.

Parents can only tell her with tears that being good is wrong, and being different is wrong.

The root of harm is jealousy.

Jiang Wei didn't understand at the time, until she found her school boyfriend.

She lost her face, almost everything, the envy of her classmates, the dream of a dancer who was in front of her. Jiang Wei humblely regarded her boyfriend as the last straw, trying to get a little love from him to prove that the world is still worthwhile, but she saw the boy who shrugged off and said busy every time in the piano room where they used to talk and talk about affection. , Bowed his head and kissed another girl.

She used to think that this love was unique, she was the only one, and it was only at that moment that she realized that as long as she loses any of her original characteristics, she may be abandoned as a daddy, because her boyfriend likes "the beautiful, rich, intelligent and versatile Jiang Wei" , Not just "Jiang Wei".

The girl was poor and stupid, with no long objects, only one face was as beautiful as a flower, which was enough to make her boyfriend fall in love again, hypocritically and affectionately confided to the girl those love words that she had said to herself.

His love is so cheap, but she once regarded it as a treasure.

She is like a funny clown, witnessing the affection of others. She finally realized what it was like to be jealous of her parents. It turned out that those people were jealous of her in this way.

Jealousy drives her crazy, especially when the girl gives her a provocative glance.

The disgust in her boyfriend's eyes and the unhesitating partiality and maintenance of girls made her kindness and hope burned by jealousy completely annihilated.

That was the last straw that crushed her.

Jiang Wei said sorry to her parents, that was the last time she cried.

On the day of the prom, she appeared in a black veil and black gown, like a black widow, to commemorate the dead future and the hard-to-return love.

Ominous and strangely holy.

Everyone scorned and mocked, but it was inevitable to explore.

In the center of the dance floor, her boyfriend and girl danced gracefully, so they were envious.

Jiang Wei stood by the door with lifeless eyes, and a cold and evil smile gradually evoked at the corner of her mouth, like a ghost from hell.

She went out, carrying a few barrels of gasoline that had already been prepared, and burned the grand theater where the dance was being held. She herself went out, letting the fire and the ensuing death swallow everything in the past.