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Chapter 83 Schr?dinger's Ghost(2/2)

"I, I..." Linlin suddenly became uneasy and looked at Wang Qi for help.

Wang Qi patted Linlin's shoulder comfortingly, and quietly shook his head at Linlin.

Linlin immediately understood the meaning of Wang Qi's eyes: Back off and let me make it up, you're not very smart yet.

"Things are obviously not as simple as Linlin said." Wang Qi then told the live broadcast room.

What he meant by shaking his head at Linlin was actually saying: Linlin, when we do live science popularization, the most important thing is to seek truth from facts.

You can't just rely on your imagination to make things up.

We must pay attention to evidence, logic and science!

"I have roughly understood what this ghost call is about." Wang Qi smiled and said to the screen of the live broadcast room.

He glanced at Jiang Ting next to him with a vague look.

"The truth of the matter is actually very simple..."

As soon as Wang Qi said this, the bright lights in the lounge flashed twice.

Bang, it went completely dark.

"Ahhhh——"

A horrified scream then rang out in the lounge, coming from Old Huo Tou.

Many of the viewers who were waiting in the live broadcast room couldn't help but scream in surprise.

In the multimedia classroom of HKUST, there were also screams.

The one who yelled the loudest was probably the Puxin boy next to Li Shiyu.

"Don't panic, take out the lighting first!"

Wang Qi's voice sounded, and he quickly turned on the flashlight function of his phone.

Linlin and Xiaogao, as professional exorcists, always carry lighting equipment with them and quickly took it out.

The messy light emitted by different devices refilled the lounge.

Old Huotou just screamed because he was frightened. Now he was leaning against the corner and squatting on the ground again, with an extremely frightened expression.

He still held his own rosary in his hand and was reciting something unknown.

Wang Qi secretly shook his head, how did Lao Huotou work as a corpse mover in the crematorium for so long...

Xiao Gao was not too surprised by Lao Huotou's reaction. After all, he was an ordinary person who believed deeply in ghosts and gods. His job as a corpse mover showed that he was really bold.

Now that I have really encountered a supernatural being, this kind of reaction is completely normal.

"Family members, don't worry, it's just an ordinary power outage." Wang Qi did not forget to comfort the audience in the live broadcast room, "This crematorium has been there for decades, and the lines are seriously aging, so a sudden trip is nothing..."

Tripping is a normal phenomenon.

It's just that it happened in the crematorium, which makes people feel scared.

This is a very typical environmental effect.

If you are in a crowded shopping mall and encounter a tripping situation, you probably won’t have any other ideas other than jumping up and down and scolding your mother.

Wang Qi comforted everyone and asked Lao Huotou: "Where is the electric switch here? We have to go and check."

Old Huotou squatted in the corner, mumbling incessantly, but did not answer Wang Qi.

So Wang Qi asked again.

Then he raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "In...in the cremation room!"

What is the scariest place in the crematorium?

It must be the cremation room!

The electric switch of the Baishi County Funeral Home and Crematorium is in the workshop where the incinerator is located!

"Oh, let's go over and have a look."

Wang Qi had no special reaction and was ready to leave as he spoke.

Anyway, I had planned to go on another inspection tour. His atheist Xiaoqi was doing science popularization, that’s how responsible he was.

But the live broadcast room has already exploded.

"Xiao Qi is seeking death again!"

"The anchor listens to me and should stop the live broadcast immediately!"

"This crematorium is really unclean!"

"It's useless. Don't you know that our Xiaoqi is the anchor who likes to commit suicide the most?"

"Xiao Qi, please, please withdraw immediately. There is really a ghost. Even horror movies would not dare to act like this!"

Watching the barrages flashing through the live broadcast room, Wang Qi smiled happily.

Everyone is very active, and the atmosphere in my live broadcast room is really good.

"Family members, please rest assured. Since I want to popularize science for everyone, I must be responsible to the end and will never give up halfway..."

Wang Qi said, walked to the door and opened it.

In the darkness, a strange figure suddenly appeared outside the door.

It's a paper man!

Dressed as a slave in ancient costume, he is holding up a paper knife in his hand.

This is a standard paper figurine made from paper figurine Chuzha.

The painted face seems to be showing a sneer, which is indescribably ferocious.

The paper knife in his hand is about to hit Wang Qi!

Wang Qi turned sideways to the door and did not see the terrifying paper man, nor did the selfie stick camera capture it.

Just when Jiang Ting couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiaozhang quietly touched it and smashed the paper man to the ground with a stool.

His movements were light and he quickly added a few more kicks.

Not a single sound was made the whole time.

The paper man is apparently also unable to speak.

"...There are no ghosts in this world. As long as you understand this in your heart, you will no longer feel scared no matter where you go!"
Chapter completed!
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