Many male audience members' eyes lit up. Tomb robber? Great!
In recent years, there has been little mention of tomb robbers in literary works. However, legends about ancient tombs have been enduring throughout history, both in China and abroad.
What boy, when he was young, had not fantasized about exploring an emperor’s ancient tomb and finding a priceless treasure?
Although some female audiences were still scared, they had to admit that the beginning of the story aroused their strong interest.
Especially after Ling Hu told a story about the "blood corpse".
The story was not long, but when everyone heard the bloody corpse running out of the coffin, almost everyone was sweating.
Especially at the end when Ling Hu said that his last scene was seeing that huge lifeless weird face, many people could not close their mouths and could only gasp.
But just when they were looking forward to the subsequent plot, Ling Hu's voice on the radio suddenly stopped, and was replaced by the rustling sound that had already caused tinnitus in many people's ears.
"Damn, how come it's gone!" Boss Wu, who was sitting in front of the TV, slapped his bare thigh speechlessly.
His wife came over and patted him, then pinched his fat: "Keep your voice down, don't wake the baby! I asked you to watch this show with me before, but you didn't want to. But today you're watching it so enthusiastically by yourself!"
"Hey," Boss Wu waved his hand. "Today's story is really interesting. Tomb raiders, bloody corpses, ghosts, and monsters. I wish this could be made into a TV series!"
"Can I take a picture?" The wife came into the house, carrying the child: "Keep your voice down!"
In the boys' dormitory, a group of shirtless boys playing games stopped what they were doing and stared at the big screen with serious expressions.
"Finished?"
"Isn't this radio special effect a bit scary?"
"This mystique is quite scary, but honestly, the story is quite fascinating."
"Go on, there should be other calls coming in later, right?"
At this moment, both the audience at the scene and the netizens watching the live broadcast have been attracted by this story.
Just like Helian Bei who was sitting at home. He had originally planned to take a nap while listening to stories, but now he has become more energetic.
He stared at the screen with wide eyes, and for the first time he found himself looking forward to the story continuing.
This is also the first time in the show "Listen to Me".
Although Tang Yue felt intimidated, her desire to show off still prevailed: "Well, do you remember what people said about us when the list was first announced?"
Lin Xuan'er turned around to look at Tang Yue and asked cooperatively, "What did you say? Are you saying we're taking advantage of you?"
"That's not the case. Many people have guessed that we're on this show to promote the TV series," Tang Yue said seriously. "It's just that most people don't trust our actions and think we're unreliable."
"Really?" Wang Xingrui, who was standing nearby, looked up and asked in surprise, "Why is it unreliable? The combined popularity of all of us can't be fake, right?"
"Our popularity," Tang Yue said proudly, her lips curled. "That's indeed recognized by the haters. However, they think the format of the show 'Listen to Me' isn't suitable for promotion. After all, isn't storytelling just about telling the story's plot? How would anyone watch the show in the future?"
Wang Xingrui, who was standing by, smiled and continued, "Oh, that actually makes sense! It's just that they didn't realize that even if we use 45 minutes to tell the whole story of our TV series, it would still take forever."
At this time, Su Yin hushed, and they all stopped talking immediately and continued to watch the show attentively.
Luo Chen stared at the radio for a long time. After making sure there was no sound, he said regretfully, "The story shared by this enthusiastic listener was quite interesting. It's a pity that he finished it so quickly..."
Just then, the radio started playing again.
The rustling sound arrived as expected, followed by Ling Hu's voice.
“This time, the story is my own story.”
"This is related to an object, a bronze fish with snake brows."
Ling Hu's voice was neither fast nor slow, but fascinating.
When he mentioned that he was attacked by sea monkeys while on a boat, the sound of waves and hard objects colliding suddenly came from the background, scaring many viewers so much that they hugged each other.
This time the story was still just the beginning, and after listening to it, the audience felt as if something was tickling their hearts.
But this time, Ling Hu's ending is a little different:
"My story ends here, Brother Chen, why don't you tell me about our experience in the Ancient City of Jingjue!"
The radio went silent again, and along with it, several candles went out silently.
At this time, Luo Chen silently took out an old desk lamp from the table and placed it next to it.
The light shone on Luo Chen's face, which was painted white, making him look more like a living dead, which was very scary.
Tang Yue shuddered and completely hid herself behind Lin Xuan'er, not intending to look anymore.
"I'm just an ordinary person." Luo Chen smiled. "I like collecting stories, and I've been lucky enough to visit some legendary places. Let's put the Jingjue Ancient City aside for now."
"Listeners often ask me, 'Brother Chen, why do you like telling ghost stories so much?' I think it has something to do with my childhood experiences."
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