withered baby

After the ghost crawled out of the hole in the ground in the mountains of Deep Earth Village, he sniffed for a long time, but he didn't smell his friend.

He stood at the entrance of the cave for a long time, not knowing where to go. When the sun was about to set, he went down the mountain, and saw some humans who were leaving. He followed them out of the village and into human society.

Humans always look at him with strange eyes, talking about his clothes and looks, the dead ghost feels out of place here. Among the steel and iron, there are thousands of human beings, the dead ghost carries a big knife, every time he comes to the intersection, he has to stand in silence for a long time.

Where to go?

Where are the friends?

While the Dead Ghost is lost in human society, he is approached by a man who calls himself a "talent scout".

They told Deadshot that if Deadshot signed a contract with them and made Deadshot do what they said, they could get Deadshot's friends to find him. Dead Ghost signed that contract and was sent to the show Next Stop, Idol.

Before he came, the agent took him to get a haircut, and as the dead man calmly watched his long hair become short, he heard the agent say, "You have to find the camera by all means, understand? Only then will your friends see you on TV and come to you."

The Dead Ghost was thoughtful, "I see."

He knew they weren't necessarily trying to help him, because he'd heard his agent tell someone smugly, "He's a fool, I've got a 20-year contract, 20 years, and he signed it without blinking an eye."

But the dead ghost didn't care; twenty years was really nothing to the living dead, and at least these people had figured out a way for him to find his friends as well.

But the Dead Ghost had come to this program having found more than twenty shots and hidden them all, and had not seen his friends come to him.

So, he treated the taping of the program with less and less desire to hitch a ride.

This morning, the dead ghost, as usual, took down the camera lens in the dormitory hallway without any trace and hid it on his body, before reluctantly walking towards the recording hall. As soon as he walked in, the staff lost their temper with him, "Si Gui, everyone is here, you're the only one missing!"

The Dead Ghost walked in silence toward the back of the crowd when suddenly he heard a familiar call, "Dead Ghost?!"

Lu Youyi was surprised and delighted.

The tall and robust short-haired man raised his head sharply, his eagle-like eyes looking sharply towards the sound. When he saw Lu Youyi, his pupils tightened and he froze in place on the spot.

The Dead Ghost had changed into modern clothes and styling, and at a cursory glance, he just looked like a normal handsome guy with a somewhat strange temperament. With his sword eyebrows and sharp eyes, it must be said that his looks don't look out of place when put together with a talent show that focuses on beautiful teenagers.

Jiang Luo looked at the dead ghost who had completely changed his appearance, his heart was complicated.

When he was in a complicated situation, the dead ghost had already rushed up and hugged Lu Youyi. after hugging Lu Youyi, he saw Jiang Luo standing next to him and got even more excited, and went up and hugged Jiang Luo again.

"Friends, you have finally come to me!"

Jiang Luo, who was completely gagged by his wide muscles, couldn't say anything in retort: "......"

The dead ghost let go of Jiang Luo and said with a whiny tone, "My friend, why did you leave me behind in the first place?"

Jiang Luo, questioned: "......"

He was really weak for a moment, but Jiang Luo turned around and said without changing his face, "The man who saved you in the first place threatened to kill me if I took you away."

Convinced, the Dead Ghost's murderous intent flared, "Who is that man?"

Ye Xun and Lu Youyi also looked at Jiang Luo curiously.

"I don't know who he is, but he's called Master by the one with the fox mask," Jiang Luo suppressed the corner of his mouth that he frantically wanted to pick up and clenched his fist at his lips and coughed, "I tried a lot of things to get him to save you. When I finally left, it wasn't that I didn't want to take you with me, but I didn't have the strength to fight him anymore."

Dead Ghost firmly remembered the person "called master by the fox mask", he said with a sullen face, "So it's all because of this person that our three good friends were forced to separate, I'll remember him."

Jiang Luo opened his eyes and said nonsense, and took the opportunity to add a lot more oil, added a lot of vinegar.

Ye Xun stabbed Lu Youyi, "Lu Youyi, look at Jiang Luo's expression, do you smell something bad?"

Lu Youyi scratches his head, "Yes?"

Ye Xun thought about it and said, "Forget it, even if he's doing something bad, it's this stupid living dead guy he's cheating, let him be happy."

After a while, a sudden cheer went up from the noisy hall, and the crowd looked at the door with burning eyes, "The teacher is here!"

Everyone quieted down and looked out the door excitedly. Jiang Luo sidled his head and followed suit, looking out.

The man in a casual suit strolled in from outside, his voice smiling before he arrived, "Good morning."

"Good morning teacher!"

"Ahhhhhh good morning!"

The man walked in, his handsome face seemingly glowing under the fluorescent lights. He leaned familiarly against the edge of the table, his posture relaxed, and waited for the trainees to calm down from their excitement before he proceeded to smile, "Everyone is very enthusiastic today."

"Teacher Qin Fan, we could be more enthusiastic!" A man hissed.

Qin Fan couldn't help himself and waved his hand, "No need, no need, just general enthusiasm."

The crowd laughed.

After the scene warmed up, Qin Fan looked at the card in his hand. His appearance is obviously not very outstanding, but his demeanor is extremely tasteful, the more you look at him, the more you feel that he is full of charm.

"Today is mainly about playing a game, and this game is quite interesting, " Qin Fan smiled and raised her hand, shaking the card, "This is a submission from a netizen who wanted the crew to dress up as a haunted house to scare you all, but the crew thought left and right, and felt that the haunted house was nothing new, so they planned to do it differently. "

Qin Fan earnestly supported his chin and swept over the apprehensive and expectant expressions of the practicing students before suddenly grinning wickedly, "Let's play a game of indoor ghost seeing today."

"Crap? Ghosts indoors?"

"Ahhhhh I'm getting scared already, can I not participate?"

"I'm most afraid of this kind of stuff, the show is really bad."

There was a wailing sound in the room.

Lu Youyi silently looked at the lights in the room, then at the sunlight outside, and whispered to Ye Xun, "Are they really afraid?"

Ye Xun shook his head not very understandingly.

This "ghost" game is the result of Jiang Luo and his team's discussion with the director last night.

The crew was actually wondering if the murderer behind the scenes could be the trainees, and after Jiang Luo's guys didn't find out anything in the studio last night, they devised this game. It's a good way to observe the reactions of the trainees, and also a chance to give Jiang Luo's trio a chance to investigate.

If Jiang Luo and the three of them really found a ghost, the game would not be broadcasted. If there is nothing, there are staffs who have made up the disguise of ghosts to scare the trainees and release the game as a normal activity.

"The program team has collected three 'hell' games," Qin Fan read, "The trainees need to be divided into three groups, so let's say that before we proceed with these games, I choose one of the trainees to accompany me to do the movement demonstration ."

His eyes traveled through the trainees, and the ones he was looking at fought to raise their hands, trying to wait to be shouted at by Qin Fan.

It's definitely worth it to rub shoulders with Qin Fan!

Qin Fan said, "Practitioner with long hair in the last row, please come up and work with me."

Behind the scenes.

The director froze, "Didn't I tell Qin Fan not to order these guys up."

The chief planner sat next to him and watched the camera move to Jiang Luo's face, on the screen, the face seems to be born with a layer of filters, three hundred and sixty degrees of no dead angle, good-looking touching heaven and earth.

He was so heartbroken that his eyes twitched, "It's over, it's over, the whole scene has to be cut, I can't bear the thought of such a good looking face disappearing from the finished movie."

The general director is also sighing, "Who isn't."

The chief planner said, "The master has been called up, if you want to cut it, you have to subtract Qin Fan's footage, why don't you let Qin Fan change a person?"

"Forget it, you don't know this Qin Fan guy," the general director waved his hand, "You tell him to change, and he'll listen to you?"

Jiang Luo froze at the sudden call.

The trainees looked back in unison.

"I remember his name is Jiang Huan...he's great...if he looks like this and gives him a shot, he's going to be hot."

"By the way, Zhang Feng, there's a new trainee inside your dormitory too, right? Who is it?"

Zhang Feng looked at Jiang Luo with cynicism in his eyes, but also as if he was harboring fear, the two diametrically opposed expressions caused his face to distort slightly as he turned away from the trainee beside him who had struck up a conversation with him, and lowered his head, "I don't know."

The trainee beside him was speechless, "If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, who are you perfuming."

On the stage, Qin Fan beckoned to Jiang Luo, "Come on, don't be afraid, you're just cooperating with me to do a demonstration."

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed as he walked forward with great strides and said with a good attitude, "Teacher, it's me you're calling?"

"Besides you, we don't have anyone else here with long hair," Qin Fan joked with him, "I've never seen anyone with longer hair than you, I've acted in costume before, and I don't look as good with long hair as you do."

Jiang Luo lifted a strand of black hair, now the black hair has grown to his shoulder blades, long hair does not detract from his eyebrows between the handsome, handsome and gorgeous mix, more colorful is his temperament, without the slightest bit of female, like a blood-stained blade, but also like a thorny thorn with poisonous thorns. Even if some of the trainees don't like him, a fierce sense of crisis has suddenly risen.

"I still want to cut this long hair, it's a bit troublesome," Jiang Luo said politely, "Teacher is joking, how can I look as good as you."

When it came to serious acting, Jiang Luo was definitely a perfect humble practitioner. Qin Fan seemed to like him a lot, and kept bringing him along for a few chats before saying, "The name of the first game, I'm sure you've all heard of it - Umbrella in the House, you should have all done this before."

Someone wondered, "I've only heard that you can't grow taller with an umbrella in the house."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's all I've heard about not growing taller."

The program team sent up dark red umbrellas. Jiang Luo held the umbrella in his hands, and the trainees were also given umbrellas. Qin Fan placed the card in his hand on the table and said, "Let's open it together. Ready, one, two--"

The crowd opened their umbrellas in unison.

Ordinary people just thought that this was a game and smiled and laughed as they attacked each other with their umbrellas. Jiang Luo raised his umbrella and lifted his eyes to quickly scan the entire recording hall.

The dark red umbrella tinted the lights in the room with a dark reddish hue as well, and like blood it put a reddish tint on one's face.

Seeing nothing, Jiang Luo shakes his head slightly toward the camera. A few moments later, the staff comes up and takes away the red umbrella.

Jiang Luo closed the umbrella, but the sunny sky outside the house suddenly burst with a bolt from the blue, the clouds surged, and it suddenly rained.

The sky flew overcast and darkened in the distance.

The sudden change in the weather caught the crowd in the recording hall a bit off guard. They had just finished testing the ghosts with their red umbrellas, and now looking at the stormy weather, more or less uneasiness flowed out.

"Why is it suddenly raining ......"

Qin Fan turned to Jiang Luo and asked jokingly, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Jiang Luo withdrew his eyes from the rain outside the window, "I don't believe it."

Qin Fan didn't know whether to believe or not, he raised both eyebrows and said in a seemingly genuine manner, "I still have some faith, this change in the weather has made me a little scared."

But after he finished that sentence, he continued with gusto, "Okay, let's move on to the second game, let's see, upside down to see a ghost?"

Qin Fan Shinobu smiled and said, "This is not a very handsome move, but even if it's not, we all have to have the spirit of the game and do it seriously."

To look at a ghost upside down means that a person should stand with his legs apart and then bend down to look from his body to the middle of his legs toward the back, so that if there is a ghost behind him, he can see the ghost with this posture.

Zhang Cheng actually didn't believe in ghosts in the world, but he knew that the audience liked to see them being scared, and he was happy to act out a scared look to grab the camera. However, after this action was spoken by Qin Fan, he kept spitting out in his mind, asking a group of idols to do this kind of action, how ugly it must be on camera, he really didn't want the camera to be on him at this time.

Not wanting to do it any more than she had to, Zhang Cheng reluctantly forked her legs and lowered her head to look back between them.

Behind him stood Zhang Feng, but now he could only see the back of his head. Zhang Cheng moved his eyes away meaninglessly, but suddenly he saw that in the empty space under Zhang Feng's head, a baby's head suddenly appeared, grinning towards Zhang Cheng.

"Aaaaaahhhh!!!"

A terrified scream rang out, and Zhang Cheng fell to the ground on his butt. He stomped his feet back with a pale face, chills running down his spine as he pointed at Zhang Feng with a shaking hand and shouted, "There's a ghost under his head!!!"

Zhao Ban wanted to help him up, and then glanced towards Zhang Feng, who had already rushed over with an ugly face, clutched Zhang Cheng's collar, and raised his fists in fury, "Who are you saying there are ghosts around? There are no ghosts around me, I tell you, there can't be any ghosts around me!"

His face was livid, fear and sinister crawling and twisting across his face like a centipede, his human face shattered and the dirty mess crushed like wall debris, "Try one more word of nonsense!"

The staff rushed up and pulled them apart.

Jiang Luo looks to Zhang Feng.

He didn't see any ghosts in Zhang Feng, but Zhang Cheng did.

Although Jiang Luo doesn't have much contact with Zhang Cheng, he is a very accurate judge of people. Zhang Cheng would never do anything to ruin his image in front of the camera for no reason, so Zhang Cheng's claim that he saw a ghost next to Zhang Feng is 80% believable.

The scene was chaotic and the game could not go on. Ye Xun walked to Jiang Luo's side, who asked, "Did you see the ghost next to Zhang Feng?"

"No." Ye Xun shook his head.

Jiang Luo is thoughtful, and suddenly walks over to one of the cameras and taps the lens.

After a while, an assistant came quietly and followed Jiang Luo to the corner, "Teacher, what are you going to say?"

"Give me the previous video," Jiang Luo said, "and prepare Zhang Feng's profile and previous videos for me."

The assistant nodded and left, and Jiang Luo turned around to see Qin Fan looking at him with a smile on her face.

Jiang Luo smiled as if nothing had happened and walked through the crowd to Zhang Cheng. Ye Xun helped him take Zhang Cheng from Zhao Ban's hand and said, "He is frightened. I know how to recite a Buddhist scripture that calms the spirit, so let me read it to him."

Zhang Cheng was scared out of his breath, and after Ye Xun whispered a few words, he slowly calmed down.

Jiang Luo looked down, his hair covering his lips and sliding down the side of Zhang Cheng's face, "Zhang Cheng, what did you see?"

Zhang Cheng's eyes were lifeless and his lips were purple as he said, "A, a baby."

"What kind of baby?"

"The withered, blackened baby," Zhang Cheng winced violently, "it, it was smiling at me. Its mouth was on top, its eyes were on the bottom, and this baby, its head was upside down!"