I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 307

Qingshan Nanhai thought of something, she looked at Li Yan and asked.

"Is that so……"

Li Yan was stunned for a moment. Originally, he only planned to come over to support the performance of Shiina Mashiro and Aoyama Nanami. After watching it, he immediately went back to work overtime to write. However, at this moment, Shiina Mashiro and Aoyama Nanami showed such anticipation and enthusiasm when they invited them. Under the enthusiastic gaze, he did not dare to tell them his plan to go back...

"Then let's... take a little stroll. I happen to be a little hungry." Li Yan always felt that it was hard to refuse such hospitality, so he agreed after being hesitant.

"Me too." Shiina Mashiro responded.

"Then, let's go over to the teaching building. There should be a few classes that do very good cooking..."

Aoyama Nanami nodded, smiled and prepared to introduce some restaurants with good dishes for first and second grade students, but suddenly, she felt so weak that she almost lost her footing, covered her forehead and stopped talking.

"What's wrong with you, Qingshan?" Li Yan noticed something was wrong and asked worriedly.

"No, it's okay, I'm just a little dizzy and feel a little tired." Nanami Aoyama said with a bitter smile.

Li Yan thought for a moment and understood Qihai's situation, and persuaded him: "Indeed, you have been busy studying, working and rehearsing recently. Such a tight schedule will wear down your body. Do you want to take a rest now? "

"No, just drink more water. Seniors come here once and always need to find a chance to say thank you. Then let's go have a meal." Aoyama Nanami shook his head slightly and said with a smile on his face, full of energy.

Shiina Mashiro's clear and calm eyes looked at Nanami without speaking. Under Nanami's enthusiastic guidance, the three of them walked towards the door of the auditorium.

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——[This is the student union of the High School Affiliated to the Sumyong University of Arts. I repeat, this is the student union of the High School Affiliated to the Sumyong University of Arts. It is already approaching five o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still one hour before the end of the school festival. Please invite students now. We must improve our final fighting spirit and try our best to show the characteristics of our school to tourists. If there are any unexpected events, please contact the teachers and student union officers in time. Thank you for your cooperation. 】

The reminder announcement made by the student council members sounded in every classroom, but after listening to it for a while, the students came out with more energy and strived for more customers in the last hour, so as to celebrate the school festival. Ranked highly and received awards and honors from the school.

Suddenly, both the booth and the classroom were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.

When Li Yan was eating mixed vegetable pancakes and takoyaki at a stall in a class, he suddenly heard a scream not far away. He looked over there curiously, and found that many people gathered in front of an old school building. There are few students and personnel, and it seems that there are very high-profile activities there.

"There, it's a haunted house game."

Suddenly, Shiina Mashiro on the side looked at Li Yan quietly while eating mixed vegetable pancakes, and told him the situation there.

"Hey, a haunted house?" Li Yan asked in surprise.

"Haunted houses and stage plays are the most famous programs of Sumyeong Arts High School. I heard that the props in the haunted house are more elaborate and scary than those used in movies. They are very scary, so they have become a favorite among many students and tourists. It’s a nightmare.”

Standing in front of the takoyaki stall, Aoyama Nanami smiled and introduced this school's traditional and classic school festival program to Li Yan.

"Holmes...the three of us, let's go over there and play."

Mashiro Shiina on the side was eating mixed vegetable pancakes, looking at Li Yan quietly, and told him the next plan.

"..."

Li Yan looked calmly at Shiina Mashiro who was chewing pancakes. The two looked at each other without shyness. Li Yan quickly asked: "Wait a minute, Shiina, you must have eaten half of the mixed vegetable pancake just now, why is the pancake you are taking now a whole one?"

"..."

Shiina Mashiro was silent for a while and said, "As expected of Sherlock Holmes."

"Watson...you guy...you are really good at eating. I remember you have already eaten the fifth cake..." Li Yan had a distressed face, and he took out his wallet and paid for the stall next to him in a low voice. Si babbled in horror.

At five o'clock, the sky began to get a little dark, and there were many tourists gathered at the haunted house. There were students from other schools, office workers, and even teachers from our own school who were chatting and laughing in a long queue. Enter in order.

After buying tickets worth 100 yen per person, Li Yan, Nanami Aoyama and Mashiro Shiina finally walked into this carefully decorated old school room.

It has to be said that the old school building has always been the focus of haunted legends in various schools. There are countless ghost stories tailored to the old school building. The most famous one is the Seven Unbelievable Stories.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, you pass through the toilets, classrooms, and infirmary, and then from the fifth floor, you go down another staircase and pass through the music room, art room, and biology laboratory, which is a huge space for exploration.

The old wood exudes the old smell of time...

I don’t know how much laughter there used to be here, but it suddenly became deserted. The embroidered wooden boards were rustling, the windows were always a little hazy, and the cold wind seemed to have lost a little warmth. , the end of the dim corridor is somewhat unclear. There is a little light, but it cannot penetrate this eerie darkness...

"It's really amazing. It's scarier than the scenes in the movie..."

When Li Yan saw it for the first time, he immediately felt this emotion. He couldn't help but admire the talents of the Middle School Affiliated to the University of the Arts for carefully using this old school building to create a terrifying scene.

"Ahhhhhh!! Don't come here, don't come here!!"

Suddenly, a boy who had just set off in front let out a miserable scream, which immediately made the people in line, as well as Li Yan and others who had just walked in, turn pale.

"S-Senior... don't go too far with us. I think it will be safer to act together." Qingshan Qihai's face turned a little blue, and she forced a polite smile and whispered to Li Yan.

"Okay, Shiina, you also stay with me. You can't move on your own, okay?"

Li Yan looked at Nanami, who was trembling involuntarily, and already understood that she was completely frightened. Compared to Nanami, he was more worried about Mashiro Shiina, who showed no signs of fear at all, so he warned her.

"Yeah." Shiina Mashiro nodded and said.

Along the way, Li Yan realized that the students from the film department of Sumyeong Art High School were really well-intentioned and created quite successful haunted house fun, such as Hanako in the toilet, the upside-down woman in the classroom, and the strange doctor in the infirmary. The music room played Beethoven's "Moonlight" by itself, and the spoken language classroom automatically emitted shadows and pale movies from the projector. Along the way, Aoyama Nanami was so frightened that she screamed. She was helped out of the program several times by Li Yan. location...

"Ah...ah...are you about to go out?"

Qingshan Nanhai lowered her head feebly, already a little frightened. She walked beside Li Yan and asked in a low voice.

"It's almost time. You can go out after just one more floor." Li Yan said.

Mashiro Shiina followed the two of them and said, "Nanami, these are real people."

"I, I know, but it's still really scary... Students from the film department always think about this, don't they feel that their hearts will be distorted?" Aoyama Nanami smiled helplessly and complained.

"After all, I am a professional, but my novels also have a scary atmosphere, so I always watch horror movies to get inspiration. This time I also benefited a lot from visiting the haunted house..."

Li Yan said with a smile, but when he got to the point, he suddenly stopped talking as if he was awakened from a dream.

"Hey, a novel... As expected, Senior Li, you are writing a novel." After hearing this, Qingshan Nanhai was slightly stunned and asked with a smile.

Li Yan shook his head vigorously and explained nervously: "No, no, I write for fun, and I can't get on the stage at all. You don't need to mind..."

Qihai was a little curious about why Li Yan always kept it a secret from her after he unconsciously told her about writing novels.

But while they were talking, Shiina Mashiro's foot was suddenly grabbed by a hand, making Mashiro unable to move. She stopped curiously, lowered her head and looked back.

"Wait a minute."

Shiina Mashiro said calmly to Li Yan and Nanami.

"Hey, what's wrong, Mashiro-chan..." Aoyama Nanami turned back to look at Mashiro out of curiosity and asked.

But before she finished speaking, in front of Nanami's eyes, in the gloomy and dark wooden corridor, a blood-stained cyan hand grabbed Mashiro's heel, and in the dim light, a man with disheveled hair and dressed in blood-stained white clothes The crawling "ghost" made a weird cackling sound, which immediately made Nanami's face pale when he saw it.

"Eh... eh, ah... ah ah ah ah, there's something weird about your feet, Mashiro!!!"