During the quota battle, Fang Lu listened to the Voice of Dreams radio program, but it was imitated by Chen Xiao.

Later, Chen Xiao vaguely mentioned the "Radio Chen Xiao", which was the first ghost Fang Lu knew about was still in Meimeng City.

Maybe Chen Xiao on the radio station is just a weird story, so he thought of listening to the sound of a beautiful dream first, and then trying to solve the problem of Chen Xiao on the radio station.

But after what happened just now, he hesitated.

Will something happen to the radio program that listens to the sound of dreams rashly?

Fang Lu asked about it today that there is indeed a radio program of Dream Voice in Meimeng City, and the program starts at 8 pm and lasts until 11:50.

It took about four hours, and this show was too long.

"This is not the rule of Meimeng City. No matter how strong it is, it has its limits."

"So many people listen to this show, listen first, and find that something is wrong and end immediately."

It’s not that Fang Lu wants to commit suicide. At present, he only has three clues in his hands, and those two rules and strange stories similar to those set by Meimeng City. He dare not touch them, so he only has the sound of Meimeng.

"I wonder if other contestants know Chen Xiao of the Dream Voice?"

Fang Lu was not sure. At about eight o'clock, he opened the APP and sizzled sounds quickly came from his phone. He kept changing Taichung, and he finally heard a sound.

"Hello everyone, welcome to listen to the sound of dreams tonight. I am the host..."

An electric current sound came out, and Fang Lu couldn't hear the other party's name clearly. He was even more sure that Chen Xiao's name could not be said, and it was a taboo in this city.

"What does the name Chen Xiao have to do with this city?"

The host was still talking, his voice was different from Chen Xiao’s headphones, but it didn’t sound unique and nice, but it was very ordinary.

Fang Lu once heard that some radio hosts have poor voices and will use voice changers to make their voices look beautiful, but the host did not do this at all.

"Today's night is beautiful, but listeners should be careful when going out at night. I heard that we have many strange outsiders here recently..."

Fang Lu listened silently, are strange outsiders referring to them?

The city has noticed their arrival?

"Now let's listen to a song first. When this song ends, we will answer the first listener's call and listen to his story. Friends are welcome to call and share their own stories."

A song was played on the radio, and after the song ended, someone actually called in.

But the story is very ordinary, and Fang Lu doesn't notice anything after listening carefully. After the man finished speaking, the host commented a few times and started singing again.

Generally speaking, such a program will set a story theme every night, so that many boring stories can be avoided.

But there is no sound of a dream. As long as the audience is willing to say it, the host will let them say it, and the host can dig out some very far-fetched meanings for each story.

Four stories passed in a row, and they were all very ordinary stories.

The first story is a man's love breakup. He told a lot of beautiful old times with his girlfriend, but he did not say the reason for the breakup. The host seemed to be afraid that he would be sad and did not ask carefully.

The second story is a woman calling her. She told her that she had a good relationship with her best friend, but later because she was too busy and had a lot of things, she gradually stopped contacting her. When she remembered her, she sent her greetings, but found that she was blocked by her best friend and sighed that her friendship was no longer.

The third story is a mother. She said that she was separated from her husband when she was young. She was a single mother. However, because of a single-parent family, her daughter seemed to resent her when she grew up. The relationship between the two became worse and worse. Later, her daughter moved out and never came back. She just sent her money to her regularly every month, and she felt very lonely.

If Fang Lu hadn't known about the radio station Chen Xiao in advance, he would have given up. This sounded too boring and boring. The storyteller was very devoted and the host was very serious.

Perhaps for storytellers, it is very uncomfortable to hold these things in their hearts, and it feels much more comfortable to say them, but for Fang Lu, it is difficult for him to resonate too much, and what he wants to find is the abnormality of the radio program.

Time has come to eleven o'clock at night. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the last story of the Sound of Dreams.

After a slow-paced music, the show welcomed the fourth listener.

"Hello, host." The listener should have heard of a young woman.

"Hello, listener, how do you call you?"

"My surname is Chen."

When Fang Lu heard that the other party’s surname was Chen, he immediately raised his spirits.

"Hello, Ms. Chen." The host said: "I wonder what kind of story you are going to tell us?"

"I want to tell my own story, okay?" Ms. Chen asked softly.

"Of course," the host said: "You can do whatever you like."

"Thank you, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time." Ms. Chen's voice sounded dull, "My life is like a sick flower. It has never been smooth since I was born. Every time I pass by a flower shop, I am envious of those bright flowers."

"I thought these flowers are so energetic, not like me, I have always been in an unlucky state that seems to be about to die but not dead."

"When I was very young, my parents quarreled every day. What I feared the most was hearing their quarrels. When they quarreled, I could only hide in the corner to cover my ears and close my eyes."

"But their quarrels will still penetrate into my ears."

"My biggest wish at that time was that they would stop arguing."

"Then one day, they finally stopped quarreling and everything became quiet."

"But from that time on, I would rather they continue to argue, so that at least the family will be complete. After the argument, my father will still be his father, my mother will still be his mother, and I will still be their beloved daughter."

"It's not like now, I only have my mother."

The host spoke at this time: "So your parents are divorced?"

Fang Lu thought so too.

"There was no divorce. In a quarrel, they started and my mother accidentally killed my father."

"At that time, my mother was afraid of being caught, so she chopped my dad up and buried it in my flowerbed. The flowers were blooming very well that year."

"Dad has used this way to accompany us, but Dad can no longer talk to me."

Ms. Chen's tone has always been very calm, as calm as if it was not her story.

The host sighed lightly, "It's so pitiful, sorry, I shouldn't have asked about this."

The host did not ask Ms. Chen's mother if she was caught later. Fang Lu frowned slightly, but the radio station was abnormal.
Chapter completed!