On the street, Han Lu and Huang Yi ran hard towards Zheng Yizhe's finals. They didn't know whether it was God's will or ghosts. They rushed towards Zheng Yizhe as soon as they learned the truth, but they happened to encounter a traffic jam. Usually in this There won’t be any traffic jam at all, but we just happened to be there at this time!
Han Lu and Huang Yi had no time to waste here. They immediately got out of the car and rushed towards the finals.
"Lao Lu, wait, I...I can't run anymore." The two ran for a while, and Huang Yi gasped and said, "By the way, have you figured out how to save Xiaozhe when you get to the scene?"
Han Lu gasped for air and said: "Just be simple and crude, just knock Xiaozhe unconscious so that he can't compete, so that he will be fine for the time being!"
"Stop talking, the game is about to start, we should still have time to run over now!"
…
At this time, several games had already been played in the music league finals. After a group of bands stepped down, the host walked onto the stage and announced loudly: "Now, please invite the band representing Yuanhang No. 2 Middle School to sing the song Black Friday! "
Many viewers sitting in the audience cheered continuously when they heard this song. Amidst the cheers of the audience, Zheng Yizhe walked onto the stage and started his performance.
Zheng Yizhe's performance went smoothly at the beginning. His beautiful singing voice combined with his hard-working dance for more than ten days successfully won the approval of the judges.
Soon the performance came to an end, and more and more sweat appeared on Zheng Yizhe's face. The sweat was like running water, and soon his clothes were wet.
Suddenly, Zheng Yizhe felt a hand on his shoulder from behind. He wanted to look back, but his body refused to obey his control and he was unable to turn around.
He continued his performance, and his dance was even more exaggerated than before. Many of his professional dance moves were extremely standard. He sang and danced at the same time, completely captivating the audience, and the audience cheered loudly.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, the entire stage suddenly lost power. This sudden scene made the audience panic, and the venue staff continued to maintain order. At this moment, no one paid attention to what was going on on the stage.
At this time, Zheng Yizhe fell to the ground. At the moment he fell, his body was finally able to move freely. Looking at the chaotic scene in the audience, he began to feel panic in his heart.
He subconsciously looked back and saw that in the center of the stage, only five or six meters away from him, stood the woman covered in snow-white body and even her hair was white.
Zheng Yizhe knew that this was the ghost hidden in Black Friday. He looked at her warily. In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed ghost pounced on Zheng Yizhe with lightning-fast supernatural speed.
Zheng Yizhe was so panicked that he got up from the ground screaming and ran to the bottom of the stage.
Just as he ran to the edge of the stage, a follow-up light directly above his head suddenly fell down and hit Zheng Yizhe heavily on the head.
The scene of Zheng Yizhe falling happened to be seen by Han Lu and Huang Yi who arrived late. Huang Yi shouted: "Xiao Zhe, let me save you!"
Huang Yi and Han Lu immediately rushed towards the stage, but now the audience below the stage was in chaos. Everyone was crowding towards the exit. Only Huang Yi and Han Lu were walking backwards among the crowd.
Finally, Huang Yi arrived at the edge of the stage. As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the electric fireworks under his feet spurted out without electricity, directly hitting Huang Yi's body.
In an instant, Huang Yi became a flaming man, wailing and rolling on the ground. During this period, he brought the flames to other places, and then all the electric fireworks on the stage were sprayed again. All the combustible materials near the stage were ignited, and a fire broke out.
Han Lu in the crowd witnessed all this with her own eyes. He also saw that at the moment when the electric fireworks were sprayed, in the center of the stage, the woman covered in snow and even her hair was standing there, as if a grand performance had come to an end. moment.
Humanity's understanding of this world is short-sighted. We can never truly see the world clearly, just like we cannot see the bones of a living person clearly through his skin.
Regarding ghosts and gods, people in the world hold the concept that they would rather believe that they exist than that they do not exist. Confucius said: "Respect ghosts and gods and keep away from them!"
Deep down in human hearts, there is still some fear and fear of ghosts. However, this story tells us that sometimes the human heart is scarier than ghosts.
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"Okay, I'm done telling my story." Han Lu said calmly: "How about it, it was pretty good."
Jia Di said: "Wow, I didn't expect you all to be so good at telling ghost stories, and tell them as if they were true."
Han Lu smiled and said: "Master, this is not a ghost story, this is a true story!"
Maureen asked: "So you also believe that there are ghosts in this world, right?"
Han Lu nodded.
Zhang Xiaoyu asked: "Yuanhang No. 2 Middle School, there is indeed such a school in Yaozhou City, and it is a famous school."
"What about after the game?"
Han Lu's eyes were a little red, and she said slowly: "After that finals, all my brothers died, and the worst one was Huang Yi. When he was found, he was already unrecognizable, and his whole body was burnt. ”
"Afterwards, at the funerals of five of them, my bastard class teacher Ren Gaofei went to mourn their graves one by one. The cry in their mourning hall was so shocking that people didn't know how much this teacher loved his students! "
"On the surface, he was crying very sadly, but in his heart he was probably already happy. When he came to Xiaozhe to cry at his grave, I happened to be there. Without saying a word, I went up to him and punched him twice, knocking out the man with a human face and an animal heart. The scum entered the hospital!"
Qi Mingzhi echoed: "Well done, this kind of scumbag teacher deserves to be beaten!"
Jia Di said: "You can't say that, after all, in the eyes of most people, he is a good teacher."
As he spoke, Jia Di looked at Han Lu and said, "You put him in the hospital, so you probably won't get any good results."
Han Lu nodded and said: "No one believes the truth. My family paid Ren Gaofei 30,000 yuan, and he was expelled from the school. He went to a cram school to attend Dongcheng Middle School for a year."
Zhou Qiang, who had been silent all this time, said: "It's all over, don't worry about it. Who will be next?"
After Zhou Qiang finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Qi Mingzhi. Qi Mingzhi was frightened and said, "Why are you all looking at me? Who has a story? Don't hide it."
