A ghost storyteller can lose his life but cannot lose his job

Chapter 117. Software. Heavy rain. Swine fever.

"You ordered it."

Zhang Zita could also sense the weirdness of the phone, so he threw it to Zhong Xie, trying to distance himself from the matter.

Zhong Xie took a look at the main page of his phone and found that this dating app called "Ming Paopao" obviously had a big problem.

Looking at the "friendship announcement" just now, it is obvious that she is acting as a pimp of the living and doing business with the dead.

The most likely source of this problematic software is undoubtedly the stadium. He had previously seen many strange software such as "Are you starving?" and "Death?" on the stadium's computers.

He wanted to download it at that time, but was stopped by Shen Junyi. As a result, when he returned to Haicheng, this software was still secretly hidden in Zhang Zita's mobile phone and brought into Haicheng.

This is also because Haicheng has never experienced strange stories originating from the Internet before, and those officials did not check their mobile phones.

"[Ming Paopao] User 'Grave Bar' and user 'Little Red Clothes' have been successfully matched, everyone please congratulate them!"

With a "ding" sound, a message bar from "Ming Paopao" popped up from the top of the mobile phone screen. The content of the message seemed to be that it had successfully facilitated a date between the two users.

And these two users "Fen Bar" and "Little Red Clothes" Zhong Xie were also aware of this. Just now they were "Tieba" and "Little Red Shu", but in the blink of an eye they were contaminated by "Ming Paopao", and even the two incompatible parties made an appointment.

To some extent, it is really a joke that can only appear in hell.

Seeing Fenba and Xiao Hongyi in the phone entangled with each other, penetrating and blending with each other, Zhang Zitai was horrified and took back the phone: "Don't you two fucking have a baby in my phone!"

After saying that, he quickly opened the background and forcibly turned off his phone.

Looking at the pitch-black screen of his mobile phone, his fleshy face was reflected on the screen. He had some dark circles under his eyes due to staying up all night in the stadium.

"This thing...it's best to hand it in."

Zhong Xie hesitated for a moment, and rarely chose the safe approach.

There is no way. This software relies on mobile phones and may have been connected to the network of the Eastern Theater Command.

If it was any other kind of weird talk, he would most likely choose to get involved, but this kind of weird talk on the Internet was not something he could handle.

Once connected to the Internet, the speed at which this kind of weird software spreads and its ability to reproduce may be extremely terrifying. If he delays, he may miss the critical period for dealing with the weird software.

So Zhong Xie quickly edited the information and informed the class teacher Lao Qin of the news, hoping that Lao Qin would contact the higher-ups to deal with this strange story.

However, as soon as the message was sent, a message came from Lao Qin at the same time.

"Haicheng and surrounding areas will experience extremely heavy rainfall tonight. All departments should remind residents to take precautions. The Ghost Story Team, the military and the police should be prepared to deal with natural disasters."

This is an official message forwarded by Lao Qin.

"Members of this May Project need to carry out their first field mission and head to the southwest of Haicheng to guard the border until the rainstorm stops."

This is the training base group message forwarded by Lao Qin.

"There is a field mission. You and Shen Junyi's team just completed the mission. You don't need to go on this field mission. There are no classes these days. You can train on your own."

This is Lao Qin's news.

"Heavy rain?" Zhang Zitai's phone was turned off. Now he could only learn about the situation through Zhong Xie's phone. He looked at the sunny sky outside the window and felt incredible. "Heavy rain warning in this weather? I'm afraid no one will believe it?"

Zhong Xie frowned as he looked at Qin Mian's chat box: "Why didn't this person reply to my message? Isn't the Internet's weird talk more serious than this heavy rain?"

So he copied the message he had sent above and clicked "Send" again.

This time, Zhong Xie clearly saw that the moment he clicked "send", the WiFi signal in the phone's status bar suddenly disappeared, and the message was officially sent only after it was restored.

But still no reply.

Zhang Zitai also noticed this scene. He looked up at Zhong Xie and said, "So... it's already contagious?"

"It may not be transmitted by your phone. My phone may also be one of the pathogens." Zhong Xie did not look for any extra software on his phone. He just quickly turned it off, and then asked Zhang Zita to go upstairs to find Lin Youlan, while he went to the villa next door to call Shen Junyi and others.

If the cell phones of all the survivors leaving the venue are controlled by ghost stories, then these cell phones need to be confiscated as quickly as possible.

The gamblers in the venue were all concentrated at the abandoned factory and had not been dispersed yet, so the only remaining source of ghost stories were the eight of them and their friends in the circle of friends.

While Zhong Xie told Sister Shui the news and warned her to check quickly, he climbed over the wall and jumped into the villa next door.

He remembered that Shen Junyi's room was on the east side of the second floor, so he climbed up the water pipe to the second-floor balcony, knocked on the balcony door, and without waiting for two seconds, he opened the balcony door and broke into Shen Junyi's room.

The curtains were drawn in broad daylight, but the lights in the room were bright, and Shen Junyi was wearing a familiar little white dress and swaying in front of a full-length mirror.

Zhong Xie looked at Shen Junyi, whose figure was obviously slimmer. Even though he was well-informed, he still tripped over the sliding rail of the balcony door before he recovered.

Today, Shen Junyi's makeup was not the funeral makeup that Zhong Xie was familiar with, but a light makeup that was more suitable for a normal girl.

This figure...

His eyes fell on Shen Junyi's shoulder width and body proportions, and confirmed one thing.

This guy must have put on the female body from the female beast's nest, and it was the same one he chose at the time.

There was no need to look closely, Zhong Xie could easily recognize that the person looked almost the same as his "sister", which meant that Shen Junyi might be addicted to his sister complex.

Yes, during this period of time, Shen Junyi was always in the venue, hanging out with that group of friends who were partying day and night, and he had no way to relieve his longing for his sister.

Zhong Xie was a kind person, and he did not tease Shen Junyi about this matter. He just quickly told him the more important information about the strange story:

"There's something wrong with our phones. After we left the stadium, our phones were probably infected with some strange stories. It restricted Zhang Zitai and I from contacting other people. Now call all your teammates and we'll go talk to Lao Qin."

Shen Junyi remained calm, still maintaining her elder sister's cold and aloof personality. She nodded slightly, and a windbreaker ghost emerged from her body, then quickly enlarged and circled, blocking Zhong Xie's sight.

After the windbreaker circled around and fell back onto Shen Junyi's body, Shen Junyi had returned to his normal appearance.

The female leather suit and the little white dress were all taken off and thrown into the closet. He even had time to change into his own daily clothes.

You can't just wear a windbreaker and appear topless, right?

"I'm fine. Xia Shuyue lives next door. Let's go find her first." Shen Junyi continued, walking towards the door of his room and stopping before opening it. "I'm not interested in other normal women, and of course I'm not interested in men. On the contrary, I prefer the feminine version of myself. You can think of this as a special form of 'narcissism'. Don't make a fuss."

"Of course, I've seen a lot of strange things, I will help you keep the secret." Zhong Xie nodded immediately. He naturally didn't want the friendship between the two to be broken because of discovering Shen Junyi's secret.

As for Shen Junyi, after working in the experiments in the venue for a long time, he has become the second most reliable tool in Zhong Xie's eyes.

Besides, this isn't really a secret, right?

Everyone else could more or less guess that this guy must be a typical "sister complex".

Anyway, ghost story artists will have some mental problems to some extent, and Shen Junyi's habit of "narcissism" or "sister control" is not really a big problem.

And he is using "narcissism" as a fig leaf because he is worried that his "sister complex" will be considered an ethical pervert, right?

The two left the room and quickly came to Xia Shuyue's door. Shen Junyi knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. He wanted to contact Xia Shuyue on the phone, but he heard Zhong Xie's words again. "Your phone may have been controlled. It's best to turn it off and don't use it anymore."

So Shen Junyi looked at Zhong Xie, his expression slightly hesitant, and finally said: "I'll go in and take a look at the situation, you wait for me outside."

"Okay." Zhong Xie nodded. He definitely didn't want to get involved.

In this situation, it is possible that Xia Shuyue was affected by the ghost story, or it is possible that this woman was taking a bath or sleeping or something.

Zhong Xie already had that cheesy plot of "the male protagonist worriedly breaks into the female protagonist's room and just happens to see her finishing her shower" in his mind, and he had no interest in getting involved in Shen Junyi's love storyline.

If it is a pure love anime, the heroine should come out of the bath wrapped in a towel and scream; if it is a harem anime, the heroine is wrapped in a bath towel and bumps into the hero who barges in rashly, and then gives some benefits in an unnatural posture; if it is an erotic anime, the heroine should be...

Self-study.

Zhong Xie leaned against the wall of the corridor. He felt that he could judge what type of animation series the world he was experiencing was based on the development of this plot.

Then he heard—

"Xia Shuyue...why did you put on makeup to look like my sister?"

"Eh?! When did you come in? Wait..."

"..."

Zhong Xie blinked his eyes outside the door. The following words were spoken softly and he could not hear clearly. Therefore, he could not help it in the end and secretly opened the door a crack.

I don't need to peek, but at least I can eavesdrop, right?
With his hearing ability, he could hear exactly what Shen Junyi and Xia Shuyue were saying by opening the door a little.

However, after opening the door, the two seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable silence.

After a long while, Zhong Xie finally heard Shen Junyi whisper:
"Actually, I prefer you pretending to be 'me' rather than pretending to be my sister."

Xia Shuyue paused for two seconds and asked in surprise:
"You mean you come pretend to be your sister? And I pretend to be you?"

The room fell into silence.

Zhong Xie didn't hear Shen Junyi deny it, so he probably responded to Xia Shuyue's proposal with a "nod".

So he shrugged at the door. He couldn't guess the inside and outside of this animation series, but he realized that the theme of this animation series must be "perversion".

But it seems that Shen Junyi really didn't lie to him. If he said it was "narcissism", it really was "narcissism".

Zhong Xie also walked silently to the living room downstairs and waited for the two people upstairs to come down. According to the development of the plot, they should have found the correct development path for the relationship between the two parties, a path that can make all three of them feel involved.

In this way, his advice to Xia Shuyue came in handy, and she was able to succeed as she wished.

One good deed a day——√
After gathering the eight people together, they quickly found Lao Qin in the office, informed him of the situation, and handed in their mobile phones for centralized destruction.

There weren't any secrets in Zhong Xie's phone. He communicated with his friends using business cards, and he hadn't used the phone for very long.

Qin Mian did not let them intervene in this matter. It was a serious matter and the higher-ups would definitely arrange for a quick investigation of the T1 gradient of strange talk.

Just when Lao Qin finished explaining some things and asked them to go back, Zhong Xie looked at Lin Youlan and the others and said that they could also participate in tomorrow's heavy rain defense mission.

Because after a deeper understanding, he found that this task seemed more interesting than he had imagined.

The area that the training base is responsible for defending includes the southwest entrance of the highway and the surrounding areas, which are wastelands and hills, and there are two or three villages that have long been deserted.

In such bad weather, they need to be extra careful about strange creatures sneaking into Haicheng and causing chaos, so their duty is not easy.

After the strange software story and the bizarre rainstorm, Zhong Xie had a bad feeling in his heart.

The venue roots sent the gamblers from Haicheng back...

This may not necessarily be a good thing.

It is likely that humans are not the only ones engaging in regional exchanges in the venue.

There are also strange stories.

The venue may not have thought of this, and even if it did, it might not care about it.

In His eyes, ghost stories and human lives may be equal.

Then Haicheng might be in chaos in the future.

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September 9th, rain.

rainstorm.

Fine rain threads intertwined to form an endless thick quilt that fell from the sky and covered the surface of Haicheng.

It is unusual for such heavy rain to suddenly occur in this area at this season. However, after repeated research and inviting T1 to assist in observation, the Meteorological Bureau still could not get a satisfactory answer.

The atmosphere and ocean currents were all normal, and there was no involvement of strange forces. It seemed that an invisible pair of hands gathered the rain clouds and placed them above Haicheng.

Weather is something that humans still cannot control. This strange phenomenon can only be explained by coincidence in the end. We can only quickly issue a red warning alert for heavy rain and organize forces to strictly check and guard all checkpoints around Haicheng to prevent strange creatures from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

This is the first field mission of the reserve ghost story agents of the May Plan - guarding the gate.

In the rain-soaked forest, a figure walked slowly through the bushes and finally stood on a low hill.

Following his gaze, behind the hazy rain curtain, the bright and colorful light of Haicheng painted a splendid picture in the distance.

Under the cloak was a pig face covered with sores. His eyes widened wider and wider as he stared at the sea city that seemed to be on the horizon and muttered to himself.

He seemed to be able to feel the peace, order, and peace and contentment there, but he was puzzled.

"why?"

"Nothing happened here?"

"We've already..."

"Why!"

It seemed that this scene made his blood boil, and the already weak pig-headed man could no longer stand and fell down the hillside.

And in the constant collisions, his body gradually broke, deconstructed, grew and became stronger.

Countless tissues were left among the mountains and forests, forming endless eggs under the watering of rain, and then gradually drifted away under the erosion of rain.

　The perverted animation series only represents Zhong Xie’s opinion, but it is not actually the case.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)