Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 270 - 243: Accident at the Filming Site

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Chapter 270: Chapter 243: Accident at the Filming Site

The voice carried a hint of tremor, cautiously looking at Qin Long beside him, and asked, "Did you... hear any sounds?"

Qin Long initially showed no reaction, but as he slowly quieted down, his initial indifference gradually became tense.

"What you’re talking about, could it be the opera sound..."

The two unconsciously stopped talking, even their breathing slowed significantly, and the opera sound became increasingly clear.

"Oh my..." Qin Long swallowed, "This must be arranged by the program crew, right?"

It’s the only possibility he could barely accept.

However, the female artist disagreed.

"But it’s not written in the script at all!"

Even if they intend to scare us, they at least should write something about opera.

Irrelevant matters, even if they provide enough of a variety effect, won’t look good on film.

"So where does the sound come from?"

After Qin Long instinctively blurted out this sentence, both their faces turned much paler.

"I remember before coming here, I read online legends about this place, one of which is very similar to what we’re encountering now."

While the female artist said this, the dedicated photographer beside her even managed to give her most of the frame.

"There was a couple who came to this town at night for a date, only to hear suddenly a woman singing opera."

Qin Long: ???

Isn’t it just like the situation we’re encountering now?

Except they aren’t a couple.

They weren’t staunch atheists to begin with, and ever since arriving in this town, strange occurrences have been ongoing.

Now this ethereal opera sound seems like the final straw.

"Could this town really be haunted..."

...

Meanwhile, as Qin Long faced these events, other groups dispatched for tasks also experienced various oddities.

One team saw shadows underneath the water while walking on a bridge for a task...

Another team heard inexplicable crying sounds as they walked back after finishing a task and passed by a house gate...

And suddenly, water kept gushing out from the legendary dried-up well...

...

Suddenly, screams erupted from all corners of the town.

Even the director sitting at the front door was startled by the successive screams.

He hastily discarded the earphones, stood up from the chair, "What’s happening?"

"Are the mechanisms I arranged really that scary?"

Everyone else also showed puzzled expressions.

Like Qin Long and others suspected, the program crew indeed withheld certain details from the script.

But these were meant to appear as scare points in essential task locations.

"Others aside, I remember Lao Qin has a lot of courage."

He had previously watched a classic domestic horror movie without changing his expression, acting as if nothing had happened afterward.

However, he didn’t think much, "This works, at least this episode has the variety effect."

If everyone wasn’t scared, what’s the point of having this horror theme?

But when he calmly wanted to sit back to watch the screen again, he found it had turned snowy.

Nothing was displayed.

This simply won’t do. If the equipment malfunctions without a screen, wouldn’t the whole day be wasted?

He reached out and tapped it, but still no response at all, prompting him to take out the walkie-talkie trying to contact the task teams.

"Hello? Hello? Can anyone hear me?"

The program crew had a special communication channel on the walkie-talkies.

Of course, they could also contact equipment personnel.

Someone came to check and found the machine was completely fine.

The director laughed out of frustration, "You mean it’s normal for the picture to snow when it’s perfectly fine?"

The staff: "..."

He didn’t mean that.

But the equipment indeed showed no issues, but he couldn’t argue against the director, pretending to be busy instead.

"Get it fixed quickly!"

After this reprimand, the director turned his attention toward contacting Qin Long and the others.

But after many attempts, he had no success.

"What’s going on," he muttered to himself, holding the walkie-talkie, "Did all the equipment malfunction today?"

"Don’t you think they’ve encountered trouble?"

Amidst the frantic busy movements of everyone like flies, a clear cold voice abruptly inserted itself.

Everyone froze, turning to look at Mu Yunchu, who had been standing quietly aside, almost unnoticed.

"Trouble? What trouble could they encounter?"

"Yeah, how could there be trouble?"

Regardless of how unnoticeable she had been, these words successfully stirred a wave among them.

Only the director maintained his previous expression, but watched Mu Yunchu more cautiously. After a while, he asked, "What do you mean by saying this?"

Mu Yunchu didn’t answer directly, instead looking straight into his eyes, "This town is haunted, didn’t you know?"

Director: !

Others: !!

In truth, everyone was aware of the haunted rumors regarding this town.

But having Mu Yunchu mention it publicly still caused an inexplicable chill.

Especially with her dressed all in white, the moonlight highlighting her pale skin, her dark eyes calm as water, and a faint smile on her face. Coupled with her words, it all felt inexplicably eerie.

Even Feng Chen, who had been sitting in a corner with closed eyes, opened his eyes to glance at her.

As the director’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his expression turned more gloomy, "Don’t talk nonsense about such things."

Mu Yunchu shrugged.

"Anyway, it’s not my responsibility if the artists encounter trouble."

With those words, the director’s expression indeed grew worse.

After weighing his options for a long time, he ultimately decided to cease filming, preparing to lead some out to search while leaving the majority to wait at their current location.

He had barely taken a few steps when he suddenly thought of something, turned back to point at Mu Yunchu, "You come along with me."

It wasn’t exactly an order, but the tone was less than polite.

Listening to this, Ye Zhixia felt an unexplainable irritation.

"Why? We’re not part of your crew."

He raised his head, defiantly staring at the director.

"You!"

But what he said wasn’t wrong.

The director had to suppress his anger and barely managed to smile, "Then could you please accompany me on a trip, is that okay?"

Afraid Mu Yunchu still wouldn’t move, he continued, "Weren’t you brought by Jiang Ci? Right now, he also can’t be reached, aren’t you worried?"

Only he knew the true relationship between Mu Yunchu and Jiang Ci, deliberately mentioning it like this.

He was betting Mu Yunchu wouldn’t just watch Jiang Ci encounter trouble.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Mu Yunchu moved.