Chapter 194 The Singing Madwoman
As Zhang Yue stepped forward, another figure appeared, seemingly about to swiftly pass by him.

Viewers in the live stream all saw it.

However, this time, Zhang Yue reached out and grabbed the figure directly.

The next second, Zhang Yue's phone camera was pointed at the person he was holding.

The camera focused on the pale face of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

It was a chubby little boy who was grabbed by Zhang Yue and struggled constantly, but found that he couldn't break free no matter what he did.

"You, let me go."

"Why are you running, kid?" Zhang Yue asked.

Why is it always a child?

Why would kids come to places like this in the middle of the night? Don't they have homework to do at home? Don't their parents know?

This child seems to come from a poor family; the clothes he's wearing look like they're from the 70s or 80s.

Seriously, do you guys really think this kid is human?

Is it possible that he was the child who died at the Huai City Textile Factory Middle School?

【No way? 】

If he's a ghost, how did the streamer manage to catch him? Is the streamer a hidden master of mystical arts?

Zhang Yue: Is it possible that I am not human, but a ghost, or even a ghost king?
Zhang Yue could obviously tell that the child was a ghost.

Moreover, he sensed that the kid had been dead for at least fifty years, which meant that the viewers in the live stream were right.

This child is likely a student at Huai City Textile Factory Middle School.

The child seemed terrified, as if he heard everything Zhang Yue asked.

"Kid, I'm asking you a question, why are you running away?"

Then, the child seemed to remember something, his eyes filled with fear, "There's a murderer! There's a man with a knife, he's going to kill someone! Run! Run!"

"Let me go, I have to run, or he'll catch up with me and kill me."

After saying that, the child struggled violently again.

This time, Zhang Yue let go.

The moment the hand was released, the child vanished in a flash.

The live stream chat exploded instantly.

Did you hear that? A murderer is hiding here!

It appears the child is being chased.

[Host, call the police immediately!]

[He's still holding a knife, streamer. You'd better run away quickly, otherwise you might run into a murderer and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle him.]

Some netizens are already preparing to call the police at any moment.

Zhang Yue saw the comments on the screen, but his expression was quite relaxed.

He stroked his chin and said, "There's a murderer here. It's alright. If this murderer encounters me, I can easily subdue him, even if he's armed with a cannon, let alone a knife."

Zhang Yue thought, if the child is a ghost and will be chased, then the one chasing him must also be a ghost.

Since he's a ghost, what's there to be afraid of about him, the Ghost King?

and……

There's one more thing Zhang Yue didn't mention.

That child just now, his life was involved.

He stared in the direction the child ghost had fled. Although the child hadn't killed him directly, he had died because of the child.

The causal lines on that child ghost's body were scarlet.

This means that the child isn't a good one either.

So, the man who's chasing him might not necessarily be a bad person.

Meanwhile, viewers in the live stream were furious with Zhang Yue.

[You're such an arrogant new streamer, talking such big nonsense.]

[Don't you know that people who boast are more likely to die quickly?] [I have a feeling this streamer will definitely run into that murderer soon.]

The streamer is definitely cannon fodder.

It's impossible to reason with a damn fool.

Zhang Yue: Thank you for your concern, but I died more than a hundred years ago.

Zhang Yue wasn't the type to make empty boasts; he was genuinely confident.

"Family members, let's keep moving forward."

Zhang Yue led the camera into the school buildings, and along the way, they encountered another child.

This time it's a chubby little girl.

The little girl, like the chubby boy, was also running for her life, saying in terror that there was a murderer.

Netizens again urged Zhang Yue to leave immediately, and some even started calling the police, saying that a murderer was hiding in Huai City Textile Factory Middle School.

Zhang Yue let the little girl go again.

His gaze was equally cold as he watched the direction the little girl had left.

Because that little girl, like that chubby boy, had scarlet causal lines on her body, which were proof that they had indirectly committed murder.

Not long after letting the little girl go, Zhang Yue suddenly heard singing coming from ahead.

Or perhaps it was humming, humming a little tune.

Oh my god, this is giving me the creeps.

[Family members, can you imagine? This haunted, abandoned school is emitting singing in the middle of the night! It's absolutely creepy!]

[Hey streamer, something's wrong! Let's run!]

The voice sounded like a woman's.

[Why does this sound so similar to the lullaby my mom told me about when my grandma used to lull me to sleep as a child?]

"Since everyone is so curious, let's follow the sound of the song to find out."

Zhang Yue, holding his phone, walked towards the direction of the singing.

Ahead, a blurry figure seems to have entered the frame.

[I saw it, I saw it, she's very thin.]

It's a woman!

As Zhang Yue approached, the viewers in the live stream were able to see what he looked like.

It was a woman, who looked to be in her thirties.

Yes, she had her hair disheveled and was holding a rag doll in her arms. She held the rag doll as if it were her child, her eyes were very gentle, and she was humming a song softly.

She seemed oblivious to Zhang Yue's approach, lost in her own world.

[Family members, did you notice? The clothes this woman is wearing are from the 70s or 80s.]

[Blue work clothes, with words embroidered on them.]

Those work clothes look like they were worn by factory workers in the 70s or 80s.

Back then, being a worker was considered a secure job, and a superior profession in the eyes of others.

[Family members, I really want to see those words clearly. It says Huai City Textile Factory! Oh my god, my scalp is tingling!]

At Huai City Textile Factory Middle School, a place abandoned for half a century, a crazy woman appeared wearing factory clothes from more than fifty years ago.

How could this not make people think?

[Host, is this woman a ghost?]

She must have died half a century ago.

The netizens' speculations are not without merit.

After all, this environment, and the Huai City Textile Factory, had already gone out of business half a century ago.

[Actually, it's also possible that someone is cosplaying. Maybe this woman is cosplaying, and she's faking her madness.]

[Host, tell me, is this woman someone you hired?]


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