Chapter 9 The Resurrected Ghost Bride
"If you don't even have your life, what do you want to be rich and noble?"
Chubby is telling the truth, his life is gone, no matter how much money there is, it is useless.
"It's not so mysterious, eldest nephew, I think, it's not a ghost, if it's a ghost, someone would have died a long time ago. ”
Chubby waved his hand and said, "Isn't it a ghost?"
"It shouldn't be, it's an evil door, the more you talk about it, the more chaotic it becomes, as if there are really ghosts in this world, I ask you, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"
Chubby shook his head, but nodded immediately.
"Big nephew, what do you mean by this?"
"I didn't believe it, but now I believe it, you see, you said it yourself, I heard the woman's sigh, someone was blowing in your ear, Captain Li saw the ghost bride suddenly sit up, and followed, the man and woman said that they saw the third hand, and they were so frightened that they almost ran away without clothes, you say, do I want to believe it?"
Zhang Benqian bit his fingers, bit hard, and frowned painfully before he let go.
"Elder, what are you doing, self-abuse is not like this. '
The elder thought about it and said, "I'm relieved, sober, normal, and I'm back in the world of materialism." ”
"What do you want to say?"
"In a word, I still don't believe that there are ghosts in the world, or, Chubby, you will try it again tonight?"
Xiaopang jumped up, waved his fist, and scolded in horror: "Zhang Benqian, you are murdering, you are suspected of murdering your own nephew, you are so ruthless." ”
Zhang Benqian couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Why are you so excited, I'm joking with you, I'm going to go." ”
Chubby then opened the door and made an elegant gesture of please.
"Go ahead, if you dare to go in again tonight, you will be ruthless. ”
Zhang Benqian closed the door and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's not go in tonight, let's think about what happened." '
These two people were originally one person in one room, Xiaopang proposed, third uncle, why don't you share a room with you?
Zhang Benqian agreed, even if Chubby's snoring sounded again, it was better than sleeping alone in the dormitory.
Before they knew it, midnight came, and outside, the moonlight was hazy, and through the window, the entrance side of the haunted house faced the window where they slept. Chubby doesn't have such a good sleepiness tonight, he wants to sleep, but he can't sleep.
Zhang Benqian couldn't sleep either, staring at the entrance of the haunted house, as if he wanted to see something.
"Third uncle, the third hand won't run out by itself, if you're bold, go in and see, don't artificially create a tense atmosphere, please." ”
"It would be nice to have a telescope, you can see clearly. ”
The two chatted for a while, Zhang Benqian thought about entering the haunted house again, but helplessly, now he has lost the courage and courage, let's wait for dawn.
With a click, Zhang Benqian turned off the light, and the two prepared to sleep.
If you can't sleep, you have to sleep.
Zhang Benqian began to be dazed, but Chubby was very sober, he came to the window, stood on the side of the window, hid half of his body, and looked at the entrance of the haunted house.
Suddenly, Chubby saw something floating out of the entrance of the haunted house, and he was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, like cotton, and like a strip of rotten cloth.
Xiaopang's heart is too fat, the blood supply is difficult, and when he is nervous, he will be speechless, and this time, he is even more speechless, he can only shake Zhang Benqian with his hands.
Zhang Benqian woke up and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Three, three, three, three.... Uncle ....."
"What are you doing, what are you doing, how did you become Accountant Liu, what are you stammering?"
"Small, quiet, I, I see, I see..."
Zhang Benqian hurriedly lowered his voice: "What do you see?"
Xiaopang dragged Zhang Benqian to the window, he didn't dare to look at it, and pointed to the entrance of the haunted house: "Look, you can see for yourself." ”
Zhang Benqian looked over, and there seemed to be nothing except the brighter moonlight.
"Nothing. ”
Xiaopang leaned to the window, glanced at it for a while, and said, "I saw it just now, a woman with long hair floated out of the haunted house, clinging to the ground, floating away, really." ”
"Is it like in the movies?"
"That's right, just like in the movies, floating away, huh, what about people?"
Zhang Benqian suppressed his pounding heart and picked up the kitchen knife: "Don't turn on the light, stay here and don't move, I want to see what kind of thing dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of Qianye!"
He opened the door and staggered downstairs, looking for the floating woman.
Suddenly, upstairs, the little fat screamed, and then, the ghost cried wolf and rolled down the stairs, the stairs of the dormitory were cement stairs, not like the wooden stairs in the haunted house, it was very hard, fortunately, the little fat meat was a lot, like a meat ball, he didn't break the bones, after getting up, before Zhang Benqian asked, the little fat yelled: "Upstairs, in our room, someone patted my shoulder, someone patted my shoulder, someone patted my shoulder..."
"What, what, what do you say?"
"Third uncle, third uncle, someone patted me on the shoulder, suddenly, like a ghost, quietly, right behind me, really, scared me to death, scared me to death, let's go, hurry up, this is not a place for people. ”
After he finished speaking, he ran to the car next to the dormitory.
This small car is a second-hand Ford, eight years old, and the old Focus was brought back from the second-hand market by Zhang Benqian for 20,000 yuan.
Chubby did look frightened, the two lap legs ran to the Ford like a 100-meter race, he wanted to open the door, the car was locked, anxious yelling: "Key, key, key....."
The keys, the keys are still in the room!
Zhang Benqian was also frightened by the exaggerated appearance of the little fatty, so he thought about going upstairs to get the key, walked two steps, found that he was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and yelled: "Fatty, what are you howling, don't panic!"
Zhang Benqian's roar was full of anger and majestic mountains.
Chubby was shocked by this shout, as if he was getting better.
"Do you see what the man looks like?"
"I just took a look, the one with long hair and covering his face, it seemed to be the ghost bride, so scary, key, key, hurry up and give me the key. '
"Ghost bride, what the hell, do you see clearly?"
"It's not very clear, I didn't turn on the lights, it felt like, the key, the key. '
"The key, in my room, go get it yourself. ”