The TV seemed to be playing the news, but it was intermittent, like an old color TV with interfered signals.

But the problem is that this is a new LCD TV, so it shouldn't have snowflakes, a product of the last century.

Lu Ban could only think that this was a video playing.

He watched the performance inside carefully.

"...Welcome to watch Jiangcheng Evening News..."

As the host spoke, the TV became much clearer and the studio layout, which looked very old-fashioned, made people feel as if they had returned to decades ago.

"Here is the main content of today's news. Jiangcheng Mental Health Center held a large-scale party today. Medical staff and patients sang and danced to celebrate the festival."

As he spoke, the TV screen turned and the scene of No. 900 Xicheng North Road, which was familiar to Lu Ban, appeared. However, the Jiangcheng Mental Health Center here was obviously much newer, like an image from earlier years.

Lu Ban saw that there was a stage built in the middle of the hospital yard, and on the stage were performers singing and dancing.

The only difference is that these performers were wearing patients’ clothes and seemed to be performing a skit, but their movements were very vigorous, as if they were fighting.

The audience sitting below were people wearing white doctor coats. They clapped woodenly and watched the performance on the stage without any emotional fluctuations, like wooden people who had lost their ability to think.

There were sounds of joyful music playing, but the scene seemed very strange and disturbing.

"Next news, our city's primary schools opened yesterday. Students returned to campus to start a new school year. Please see the report from the frontline reporters below."

The scene changed and showed a reporter standing at the entrance of a primary school. Students were coming and going next to him. It looked quite normal. However, Lu Ban noticed that these students were somewhat evasive towards the reporter and did not dare to speak, as if they were hostages being monitored.

"Now let's interview the new students who just enrolled today."

As the reporter was speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a primary school student who was alone nearby. The student immediately burst into tears.

"Student, what are your expectations for the new school year?"

The reporter kept asking, seemingly not noticing that the student was crying.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, don't eat me!"

The student kept yelling and trying to struggle away, but the reporter's hand firmly grasped the student's shoulder, as if it was not a hand but a claw.

"It seems that this student is quite looking forward to the new school year."

As the reporter spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth.

His mouth split open as if it was a fake one, and soon turned into a bloody mouth as tall as a person. In just a moment, the student was swallowed up in one gulp. The reporter's mouth returned to normal and he smiled.

"Let's interview the next student."

After hearing the reporter's words, the elementary school students who had just been suppressing their emotions while watching their classmates being eaten immediately began to run away in all directions, while the reporter calmly grabbed another one and ate him again in the same way.

"Jiangcheng Grand Theater performed a new play today. Many audiences bought tickets to watch it. The atmosphere was very lively."

Along with the voice of the news anchor, the scene changed again, showing the Jiangcheng Grand Theater that Lu Ban was familiar with. However, this theater had obviously been burned down because of Du Danping's fire. Even on TV, the theater was in ruins.

Meanwhile, the fire is still raging here.

It was as if the fire had not been put out. The theater was burning with flames, and the atmosphere was indeed very lively.

On the stage, several actors were performing. Their clothes were burned by the flames and gradually festered. Their skin was also blistered and charred, but these people continued to perform as if nothing had happened.

The audience in the stage were also bathed in flames. Many of them had been burned to nothing but withered skeletons, but they were still clapping and making hoarse sounds in their throats, cheering for the actors on the stage.

The whole picture looks extremely weird and makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

As the news ended, the TV fell into static again.

Lu Ban waited for a while, and the screen jumped to reveal a little child with rosy cheeks.

A closer look at the child revealed that he was one of the elementary school students who had just been eaten by the reporter. His skin was pale, with only his cheeks showing an unnatural redness, as if it was painted on like a dead person's makeup.

Moreover, his eyes had no whites, they were completely black. He was wearing a school shirt and uniform and had an unnatural smile on his face.

"I like drinking SmartBeau the most. SmartBeau helps me grow healthily and study happily!"

As he spoke, he picked up a small brown bottle of medicine and drank it in one gulp. Some of the medicine seeped out from the corners of his mouth. The color of the medicine was bright red, just like blood.

After drinking the potion, the student's lips turned bright red, which matched the blush on his cheeks, looking weird and strange.

"I also drink Smart Drink. My mother said that only by drinking Smart Drink can you get into a good school."

Another student also walked up to him. This was also the elementary school student swallowed by the reporter just now. He also had pale skin, with only his cheeks rosy. He picked up the medicine bottle and gulped it down.

After they finished drinking, they looked at each other and then looked at the screen.

"Smart boy, your good study partner."

After saying this, the two people's heads, from between the hair, split open like a blooming flower, their brains burst out, forming a small sapling that blossomed on the screen.

The picture was engulfed in a sea of ​​snowflakes.

After reading all this, Lu Ban was not sure whether this had really happened. After all, in this world, if there really were strange things that could cause such a scene, it was estimated that no one would be able to discover it.

He guessed that this was one of the reasons why the neighbors had said that the lights were on here when no one was around. If an ordinary person suddenly saw these things on TV in the middle of the night, they would probably suffer from nervous breakdown and become suspicious.

Lu Ban came to the TV which was covered with snow spots, looked at it carefully, and found that it was not plugged in at all.

Just as he was fiddling with the TV, the snow suddenly disappeared and a face appeared on the TV.

"Would you like to drink Smarties too?"

That face belonged to that reporter, ferocious and terrifying, with gnashing teeth, as if he was saying the name of his enemy.

"You have to drink Smart Potion too!!!"

He yelled again, and the whole TV set shook as if something was trying to crawl out of it.

"Don't worry."

Lu Ban said something, and then words appeared on the TV like pages of a book.

His right hand materialized a silver pen [Last Words] and began to read the words on TV.