Chapter 0255 – Thank you for listening!
Walking out of the woods, Chen Ge threw the passenger next to the road, and the shocked Old Zhang shrunk backward when he saw Chen Ge.
”Old Zhang, you really need to thank people more, if it wasn’t for him stopping the car and coming over to save you, the robbers would have already gotten their hands on you by now.”
The cab driver who sent Chen Ge over accompanied Old Zhang, he wasn’t too clear about what happened, he just saw Old Zhang being pressed to the ground in a very sorry state.
All of them who reported for the night shift taxi had received safety education, so he thought of carjacking in the first instance.
”You have no idea what I went through.” Old Zhang was incoherent, pointing at Chen Ge and the “corpse” on the ground, and he couldn’t explain himself.
Tonight’s encounter was too exciting for Old Zhang, and it was estimated that he would have to recuperate at home again for a long time to come.
”Are you alright?” Chen Ge carried the horribly shaped skull crushing hammer and found the backpack on the ground to stuff it into.
”No, it’s fine.” Old Zhang looked at Chen Ge in a daze, he really couldn’t figure out why a normal person would carry such a large hammer with him when he went out in the middle of the night.
Obviously Chen Ge had saved him, theoretically he should be grateful to the other party, but he didn’t know why, as soon as he saw Chen Ge, he trembled and felt scared from the bottom of his heart.
”It’s good that you’re fine, you must be more careful when driving at night in the future.”
Chen Ge said casually, and he dialed Yan team’s number in front of the two drivers in order to put their minds at ease, explaining the situation here to the other party.
Hearing Chen Ge communicating with the police on the phone, Old Zhang’s impression of Chen Ge slowly changed, he was just an ordinary person who was mistakenly involved in a paranormal incident, in his mind the police was the protector of the common people, since Chen Ge knew the police and did save himself, he must be a good person.
Slowly letting down his guard, Lao Zhang thought carefully about the fact that Chen Ge hadn’t harmed himself in the two car rides: “It seems that I misunderstood him, this person is probably a plainclothesman on a special mission. Bad! In order to save me, did he give up the mission he was supposed to perform? TV can often show such things.”
Although Old Zhang was an ordinary person, his heart wasn’t bad, and he had already made up his mind that when the police came over later, he would try to put in a good word for Chen Ge.
Chen Ge wasn’t clear about Old Zhang’s journey, and after he explained a couple of things, he asked that driver, who arrived later, to send himself to Ghost Talk Radio’s office building.
”Number five is the program director of Ghost Talk Radio, and number twelve, Lychee, is tonight’s podcaster, these two people have likely communicated secretly.”
If something happened to number five, Lychee would most likely flee overnight after receiving the news.
In order to avoid this situation from arising and bringing about unnecessary variables, Chen Ge decided to go over now to help Litchi “free himself”.
”No matter what the reason is, those who have made a mistake should be sanctioned by the law.”
Chen Ge sent a message to Team Yan about his location, and he arrived at his destination in less than twenty minutes.
”Older brother, thanks for tonight, go back and pick up Old Zhang, I don’t need to trouble you with the latter.”
After paying for the car, Chen Ge entered the middle of the building alone.
Radio recording had very strict requirements for the indoor environment, and if the acoustic indicators did not meet the requirements, the more specialized the equipment, the more likely it would be affected and exposed to various problems.
That’s why larger midnight radio stations like Ghost Talk have their own specialized recording studios, usually in the deepest part of the office building.
Chen Ge carried his bag to avoid the surveillance, he stayed at the door for a while and took out his cell phone to open the midnight radio station.
The ghost story Lychee was narrating was called Radio Strange, she modeled it after herself, and spoke of all the changes around her in a spooky way, nothing particularly scary, but a small detail that was incredibly close to real life, but creeped out the listener, and many people had experienced something similar.
Looking at the list of programs and tomorrow’s preview, Chen Ge realized that Lychee was preparing to make Radio Strange Talk into a series that would last until the end of next Tuesday.
”Is she preparing to create a Weird Talk herself? But anyone who listens to her radio broadcasts is likely to have an accident?”
Chen Ge couldn’t figure out what this crazy woman was thinking and entered the middle of the office building.
The recording studio was treated with noise reduction and soundproofing, and with Lychee recording inside, Chen Ge didn’t have to worry that he would be heard by Lychee if he played ghost stories outside.
”There isn’t even a single security guard in this office building, it seems that the fifth member of the Weird Tales Association is very confident in his company and thinks that no one would dare to come to this place to make trouble.”
The reason Chen Ge would think so was simple, he himself never worried about the haunted house being visited by thieves.
Normally, locking the door was not a fear of thieves entering and stealing things, but rather a fear of thieves being scared to death inside and getting into unnecessary trouble.
Looking at the instruction map on the second floor, Chen Ge took the elevator to find the place where the Midnight Radio recording took place, and the recording studio should be inside the room.
The next thing was simple, he took out the skull crushing hammer from his backpack, leaned against the wall, and guarded the door.
Lychee was still recording inside, not the least bit aware that danger had arrived.
”You’re broadcasting other people’s weird stories, not realizing that you’re about to become part of them.”
In the dark and long corridor, Chen Ge was holding a skull-crushing hammer and listening to Lychee’s ghost story on his cell phone, with both sides just a few meters away from each other.
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Lychee recounted all the strange things that had happened around her in the studio, and in the story, she was an innocent and weak victim who was struggling to find the murderer and the person who had caught her, when in reality, the real culprit who had caused all of this was herself.
”That’s all for tonight, thank you for listening and may you have a good night’s sleep tonight, good night.”
At two in the morning, Lyra finished broadcasting all the ghost stories.
She turned off the device and sat down on the chair, but her face had a completely different and eerie expression from the daytime.
It seemed that because she was too involved in recording the ghost stories, she couldn’t get out of her emotions right away.
The studio was very quiet, and after a long time a voice finally sounded.
”What are you going to taste today?”
She nibbled on her fingers, saying all sorts of things with reckless abandon, as if this was the only time she could be her completely authentic self.
When she first came to Midnight Radio, she was terrified, a girl alone broadcasting ghost stories late at night, and having to walk through a dead building to get back home afterward.
For the sake of the high salary she forced herself to hold out, but later I do not know whether it was a reversal of the shock, or every day broadcasting ghost stories into too deep, she slowly but surprisingly do not feel afraid.
Only in the loss of fear this kind of emotion at the same time, her thinking and heart also gradually become not quite the same as normal people.
She seemed to think of herself as the ghosts and monsters in the stories, preferring to blend into the darkness of the night, and wouldn’t be afraid of anything scary.
”I haven’t finished the meat in the freezer yet, but I can eat it in a different way today.”
Lychee’s voice was still as good as ever as she removed her bitten hand, blood still remaining on her lips.