"Li Liang, turn up the radio sound, it just so happens that everyone has no program now, let's listen to it together." "

Seeing that Du Ziteng didn't speak again, Zhou Zhaoxin continued.

"Yo, it's time, the show begins!hahaha!".

Zhou Zhaoxin flipped his wrist and looked at the time, and said with a smile.

At the same time, the hour and minute hands of the office's large wall clock pointed to 12 at the same time.

With the sound of the "clang", the lights in the office seemed to have become a lot dimer.

"How do I feel chilly?".

"yes, yes, it's a little hairy. "

"I feel that way, too. "

A few people leaning against the window and blowing the cold wind were also half-joking.

The next moment, a slightly sad prelude music slowly came out of the stereo.

The unique combination of erhu and piano makes the tune slightly sad.

"This ...... Why haven't you heard this song before?".

"Where did Lin Yan find this BGM?".

"Good fellow, this prelude is a little creepy!".

Listening to the background music coming from the stereo, everyone in the office also whispered.

"Cut! Pretend to be a ghost!".

Zhou Zhaoxin said disdainfully.

On the other hand, Su Rong suddenly felt a little cold, and her hands kept rubbing her arms back and forth.

"On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, sorghum is lifted. "

"Put on red makeup, one foot and one hate, and hurriedly carry it. "

......

With the sound of BGM, Lin Yan's perfect voice also sounded leisurely, and even skipped the link of greeting the audience.

"This is a bizarre story that takes place in the Ice City. "

With Lin Yan's magnetic voice sounding, coupled with the outstanding background music, the audience was suddenly immersed in the story.

And everyone in the office saw that the number of listeners was slowly rising, not fast, but almost not declining.

......

On a certain street in Kyoto.

Wang Chen, the driver who was driving a taxi with a haha, also felt sleepy, squinting his eyes and opening them from time to time.

"Master, why don't you put on some music or something, I think you seem to be a little sleepy. "

One of the young men in the back seat spoke up.

Seeing the driver driving tired, they were also very scared.

If this is not careful, they will have to go to see the grandmother in a carload.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, then I'll put on a radio and listen to it. "

The driver smiled and casually turned on the radio station in the car.

The sound of music followed, accompanied by a very nice and magnetic male voice.

"Do you like to listen to stories? This background music seems to be pretty good! "

The driver said with a smile.

"That's it. "

The girl spoke up.

At the same time, countless listeners were deceived by Lin Yan's slightly unique background music and magnetic voice.

......

In the office, the big screen shows that in just a few minutes, Lin Yan's "Night Talk" channel has poured into more than 100,000 listeners.

And many of them are listened to using the Internet, and barrages are constantly emerging.

"It's kind of interesting, this show!".

"It's a bit oothy, but it's pretty good!".

"Erhu, piano, pipa, snare drum, suona...... That's a lot of musical instruments!".

"Ice City isn't ours, what bizarre story can there be?"

......

"This group of people are idle, right?".

Seeing that the number of listeners was already more than 100,000, Zhou Zhaoxin couldn't help but speak up.

"Maybe it's just a good time?"

Su Rong said loudly.

"Surely, this show is getting cold, these people won't stay for long. "

Zhou Zhaoxin nodded and comforted himself.

On the other side, Lin Yan's narration continued.

......

[This is the story of an old lady who came back from the dead].

"Back from the dead, kidding?".

"No wonder it's a story, if you really want to come back from the dead, it's an accident!".

"I'd like to see how this old lady came back from the dead!"

[The story that the anchor told today is called - Cat-faced Granny.] 】

"Cat-faced old lady,, it seems scary to think about!"

"How is it possible for a man to have a cat's face?".

"This is an orc, right?".

"It's also possible that it's mutants, hahaha!".

"Everyone, be quiet, I'm going to see how the anchor makes it up!".

......

"This Lin Yan is so mysterious, I can't write a program script, and I start making it up, right, and the cat-faced old lady? Why not the pig-faced old lady and the monkey-faced old lady?".

Zhou Zhaoxin complained.

"Seems to be quite interesting. "

Su Rong also said out loud at this moment.

"Then listen to what he has to do next!"

Hearing Su Rong's evaluation of Lin Yan's story was not bad, Zhou Zhaoxin was also a little jealous.

......

[It happened in 1995 in a small village in the crossing area of Bingcheng].

[One evening, Li Zongping, who got off work from the machine tool factory, rode a bicycle on the way home].

[Suddenly, Li Zongping saw an old lady lying on the road, and she was out of breath].

[Since it was almost dark at that time, Li Zongping guessed that something should have happened on the way home from grocery shopping].

[A black cat is squatting on the old lady's head, eating something].

[Li Zongping stepped forward with courage to see that the black cat was licking the blood flowing out of the old lady].

[On the other hand, half of the old lady's face is already bloody at the moment, I don't know if she fell and broke it or was eaten by the black cat, it looks extremely terrifying].

Speaking of this, Lin Yan also paused.

The number of radio listeners has also risen by tens of thousands at the moment.

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