National Samsara: Start with an Infinity Glove

"Have you heard any strange noises?"

Outside, Xiao Linmei, who had been waiting patiently, suddenly raised her head and looked at Kayako's haunted house.

For some reason, she felt that the haunted house in front of her was not so dark anymore.

"No."

Murakami and the driver shook their heads.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Xiao Linmei frowned, looked at the motionless Kayako Haunted House, and bit her lip.

"I'm going to find Zejun"

"Xiaolin, don’t you want to live? do not go!"

Hurrying to catch Kobayashi Mei and stop her impulsive behavior, Murakami comforted her nervously.

"Zejun at least still has the amulet in his hand, but you don't have anything on you. Don't mess around, just wait for him to come out!"

"But……"

"No buts, stay here honestly, this is an order!"

Murakami said seriously.

"……yes."

After the impulsiveness just passed, Kobayashi Mei also came back to her senses. She lowered her head and stood back to her original position.

Time passed.

An hour passed quickly.

During this period, Murakami tried to make a phone call. Contact Chu Ze.

But all the phone calls are beeping blind tones.

Murakami also thought about calling the police.

But he suspected that after he called the police, it was not the police, but doctors from the mental hospital. After all, in this scientific society, , if you say something like murder in a haunted house, you will definitely be regarded as mentally ill.

"Hey~"

He sighed, and Murakami felt that his future was bleak.

After finishing this show, he was afraid that he would be kicked off from the position of director.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket in a dejected mood, and began to smoke..Crack!

The sound of the iron door rubbing suddenly sounded and reached Murakami's ears.

He was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

He found that Chu Ze had walked out of Kayako's haunted house intact.

"Zejun!"

Xiao Linmei, who also saw Chu Ze coming out, ran over and checked him up and down. After confirming that there were no injuries on his body, she breathed a long sigh of relief and raised her hand to pat his arm.

"You scared me to death"

"Ha ha! Sorry for making you worry."

Chu Ze scratched his head and smiled.

"It’s okay if it’s okay, it’s okay if it’s okay."

At this time Murakami also came over. After he confirmed that Chu Ze was really not injured, he finally let go of his worries.

"Uncle Murakami, fortunately he has fulfilled his mission."

With a slight smile, Chu Ze handed the camera and action camera to Murakami.

"Did you really watch it? That videotape?"

Looking at the suitcase with the talisman torn open, Murakami's expression changed.

This guy is so brave, he actually watched the cursed video tape in the haunted house.

"Ah~ I saw it, it was just some unknown footage taken by an amateur photographer, there is nothing to be afraid of."

He nodded and returned the box to Murakami.

"But Uncle Murakami, you can add clips from the videotape to the program during post-editing. I think it will be very interesting if you do this."

"I will think about it."

Because Chu Ze has completed this almost impossible shooting task.

Murakami is very willing to accept his opinions.

No matter which world or industry you are in. As long as you are strong enough and capable enough, you will naturally have it." The right to speak

"Let's go, I'm tired"

"Well, let's go. The material for the first episode is enough. Zejun, you can take a day off."

Murakami nodded, and then asked cautiously

"Zejun, did you see anything strange in the house?"

"weird stuff? Rat?"

Chu Ze tilted his head.

"ah? Haha, yes, yes, rats and other things are the most annoying."

Seeing that Chu Ze didn't seem to have encountered a ghost, Murakami changed the topic very smartly.

The nanny car quickly returned to the stage.

Chu Ze went up to say hello to Fu Chuan and left.

Only Murakami and Kobayashi Mei were left to prepare. He started the post-editing and dubbing of the program.

Before leaving the program group, Chu Ze also asked for copies of all the urban legend materials collected about the program from the program group.

Holding a thick file bag of information, he drove returned home

"I'm back."

When in the country, do as the Romans do," Chu Ze shouted after entering.

"…………"

As a result, when he raised his head, he saw the cracked girl standing at the door, staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"…………"

There was an awkward silence.

The cracked girl looked at Chu Ze, and Chu Ze looked at her.

One person and one ghost care about each other and are speechless

"Ahem!"

In the end, Chu Ze coughed twice and broke the silence.

"Taeko, I've found some roommates for you. Let's get to know them."

Walking into the living room, Chu Ze snapped his fingers.

A gust of wind appeared, and the lights in the room flickered for a while.

Three figures appeared in the living room.

A long-haired woman with a pale face, dark circles under her eyes, and a dull expression.

A long-haired woman with a pale face, dark eye circles, and an expressionless face. A pale, mushroom-headed kid with dark eye circles, and an expressionless face.

The styles of the three are almost identical.

Expressionless, and full of resentment.

It makes people look at it. I feel my scalp is numb

"Let me introduce it to you."

Ignoring the cold resentment naturally released by the three ghosts, Chu Ze said to the cracked woman with a smile.

"This is Kayako, this is his son Toshio Saeki, and this is Sadako. They are all special guests I invited. You can live together from now on."

The gaping girl:…………

She looked speechlessly at the three evil spirits in front of her who were at least ten times more resentful than her.

The cracked woman felt that her heart, which had stopped beating for a long time, was about to jump. no way.

It's true that these three people in front of them are too famous in their circle of ghost stories.

He belongs to the level of a boss who cannot be offended.

But today these three big guys were actually dragged into his home by this human being.

The cracked woman suddenly realized that the man in front of her was even more terrifying than she had imagined.

"Hi, hello."

Bowing deeply, the cracked girl was very well-behaved.

Unfortunately, none of the three people present paid attention to her.

"…………"

He didn't dare to get angry after finding a boring girl with a gaping mouth, so he retreated honestly.

Seeing her like this, Chu Ze grinned.

He took the portfolio and sat on the sofa.

In Kayako's haunted house, he used the power of the Demon King of Time to teach the two female ghosts and her ghost son a severe lesson. He also used the power of the Infinity Gauntlet Soul Gem to enslave their souls.

Now these guys have become his puppets. If they are told to go east, they will never dare to go west. If they are told to chase away dogs, they will never dare to catch chickens.

What he has to do next is to capture more ghosts and ghosts and prepare a unique premiere show for the urban legend program

"The Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts seems like a good idea.……"

Taking out the file from the file bag and looking at Kunchiyan Mental Hospital written at the top of the file, Chu Ze's eyes flashed thoughtfully.