"Good evening, dear listeners, this is Midnight Radio Channel 4444. What you are listening to now is the supernatural ghost story "The Road to Huangquan" brought to you by Midnight."

After a piece of audio, I immediately asked Linglong to press the pause button: "Wait, is this the legendary midnight radio station 4444?"

Linglong nodded, with no surprise in his eyes, but I felt a little strange: "Didn't you say it couldn't be recorded?"

"Extraordinary times, extraordinary practices. This is not an ordinary tape, it is a disk specially used by your Fengling Clan to collect supernatural sounds, so I have recorded the story that the radio enthusiast did not record before."

He spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but there were more and more questions in my mind: "How did you find this channel?"

"Unintentionally." After that, Linglong pointed to the TV in the room, "This thing has been broken for a long time and was only repaired last week. In order to kill time at night, I occasionally listen to the radio. It's just a coincidence.

I remember that day was March 7, so I thought FM 4444 was a bit weird, so I recorded it, but I didn’t expect that a tragedy would actually happen that night.”

"Where's the recording time?"

"Starting at 8:20 p.m."

"But why did it say at the beginning that Midnight brings everyone... Wait, does Midnight refer not to time, but to a person's name?" I couldn't help but widen my eyes and guessed, "The host's name is Midnight, so we named the program

Midnight radio?”

Linglong nodded, somewhat agreeing with my statement. On this point of view, we are almost unanimous.

"Is the content of the story related to Zhou Qiyun's death?"

"You will understand if you continue to listen."

Linglong pressed the play button again, and the host's cold voice came from the speaker again: "The story happened one evening, oh, by the way, almost at this time. A young couple was walking on the way home.

, that was the first time a boy gave a girl as a gift

When the child comes home, his face is red, his heart is beating, and he is nervous. Even holding his little hand in early spring makes his hands sweat. One heart is pounding, and he can't tell who is more nervous than the other. Both hearts are immersed in love.

In my joy, I didn’t notice my surroundings at all.”

"The girl's family lives behind a cemetery. The shortest way home is directly through the center of the cemetery. However, few people walk on this road. It may be too eerie and scary. The farther one is around the cemetery.

Walk around the market, and a little further away is the main road.

Detour home through two streets. The girl usually takes buses or taxis to go home, so she doesn’t feel scared. But tonight, with the boy accompanying her, she became more courageous, so she suggested taking the detour.

The walk home through the cemetery is not too far, but it’s not too scary either.”

When I heard this, my heart was already in my throat, and I felt that this terrifying supernatural story was getting closer and closer to the theme. I only heard the male voice coming from the player continue to say sinisterly: "This time, boy, come on.

Neither he nor the girl felt scared, and the two of them lingered in front of the girl's house.

He said goodbye reluctantly. Looking at the girl's leaving back, the boy felt as if he had been filled with honey and was so happy. But when he turned around, he realized that he had forgotten how to cross the cemetery in front of him and walk back to the avenue. It was night.
Chapter completed!