In the afternoon, after that set of military training, everyone was almost exhausted, and after taking a shower, they changed their clothes, settled their dinner, and sat around the campfire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's eight o'clock now, we'll disband at nine o'clock, this hour, you can do whatever you want." Instructor Xie glanced at the time on his phone, smiled slightly, and said to everyone.

For a moment, the sentences seemed extremely noisy and noisy.

"Why don't we tell a ghost story!" Wang Feng said suddenly.

"Ghost stories? Yes! Almost all of them were interested, even Instructor Xie sat aside, ready to listen carefully to what kind of stories they were telling, after all, this kind of sitting in front of the campfire, under the dark sky, ghost stories are undoubtedly the best environment.

"That's right, it's really appropriate to tell ghost stories at this time!"

"Come on! We're going to hear the scariest horror stories! ”

"That's right, yes, the most terrifying!"

Wang Feng looked at almost all the people, they were there to echo, the corners of Wang Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he felt that he had a lot of face for a moment.

He enjoyed the feeling of being in a hurry.

"Okay, I'll just tell you a horror story."

Wang Feng said without hesitation, then cleared his throat and said: "This is the horror story I saw in the middle of the night, and the half-night talk can be regarded as a well-known horror story publication in our country." ”

Ding Feng heard that it was a well-known horror publication in China, and for a while, he was a little interested, and he wanted to see what the horror stories in this world were.

Wang Feng sat up straight, thought for a few seconds, and then said a horror story that he had a great impact and found more terrifying, and said: "This story is a ...... that happened on campus."

Wang Feng's face was solemn, and his voice was a little hoarse, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.

"In other words, in the southwest region, there is such a girls' high school, and in this girls' high school, there was a jumping case......

A story was told slowly by Wang Feng, but everyone frowned straightly, and the horror story was stopped directly as soon as it was halfway through.

"This story isn't that scary, buddy, can you change the story?"

"Yes, you see, we don't have any reactions, let's change it."

"That's right, it's not scary at all......"

Wang Feng looked at this reaction, frowned slightly, and then said, "Okay, then I'll change to a horror story." ”

"This story is the story that happened in a country inn......"

"It is rumored that there is a chain hotel in a rural town in Urumu, and in the innermost room on the third floor of this chain hotel, a woman dressed in red once died......

However, only halfway through the sentence, Wang Feng's horror story that happened in the countryside was stopped again.

"Eh, I see, forget it, such a story is boring."

"Indeed, forget it, I figured out the way to the story you said, they are all dead, and ah, it's basically in the middle of the night, such a routine, Qi, there are a lot of things in the movie, and your story doesn't have a sense of picture yet, it's completely scary."

"That's right, that's right, we're going to listen to horror stories, your two stories, even girls don't feel frightened, it's enough."

Someone glanced at Wang Feng and said something, which directly made Wang Feng's face ugly.

Ding Feng looked at this situation, touched his nose, and then said, "Why don't you ...... Let me tell you a horror story. ”

"It must be terrifying!"

"That's right, I hope you don't get stopped halfway."

That Wang Feng looked at Ding Feng, cut lightly with disdain, and then sat there like that, he wanted to see what kind of horror story Ding Feng could tell.

Ding Feng nodded, and the people around the bonfire gradually quieted down, and Ding Feng sat there, the bonfire reflected his face, looking extremely demonic.

Ding Feng lowered his voice and said slowly: "The story I am about to tell is called, Talking about the bite of the ghost ......."

The word Liaozhai, the moment it was just spoken, everyone seemed to have a sword in their hearts, and they were touched.

A faint charm, on the two words, slowly emanated.

"Chatting...... Chat about the ......" Instructor Xie muttered to himself, pondering these two words repeatedly.

Just at these two words, he had such an impulse to continue reading.

Ding Feng said slowly: "Shen Linsheng said: His friend a certain Weng, taking a nap in summer, in the haze, saw a woman open the curtain and entered the house, wrapped in a white cloth on her head, wearing mourning clothes, and walked to the back room. The old man thought to himself that maybe the woman from the neighborhood had come to his wife. But then I thought, why do you wear unlucky clothes to people's homes?

……”

The scroll of a story slowly unfolded, and everyone didn't bother Ding Feng, they all sat there quietly, listening to Ding Feng's story.

Although everyone didn't think that Ding Feng's story was so scary.

But at least they are not disgusted, and they feel that there is such a picture slowly unfolding in their heads, as if there is such a movie picture, slowly playing.

Not long after, the woman got into bed with her clothes on and pressed on the old man's stomach, and the old man felt that he weighed hundreds of pounds. Although I understand everything in my heart, I want to raise my hand, and my hand is like being bound; I want to lift my feet, but my feet are weak and I can't move.

I was so anxious that I wanted to cry out for help, but I couldn't scream. Then the woman sniffed his face with her mouth, cheeks, nose, eyebrows, and forehead. The old man felt that her mouth was as cold as ice, and the cold air penetrated her bones.

He was in a hurry, trying to bite her hard when she sniffed her cheek. It didn't take long for him to smell his cheeks, and the old man took advantage of the situation to bite her cheekbones violently, and his teeth bit into the flesh.

The woman felt pain and wanted to leave quickly, struggling and crying at the same time.

But the harder the old man bit it, the more he felt the blood flowing through his cheeks and soaking the pillow......"

When Ding Feng came to this, everyone was already attracted by this ghost story.

Although they still thought in their hearts that this ghost story was not so scary, they already felt much better at this time.

Especially, when the story is told at this point, the whole picture presented by the story becomes clearer.

They already felt that an old man was pressed on the bed by a ghost, and at the same time, his hands and feet were already tied, and he couldn't speak if he wanted to.

It's just that, thinking about it, they can't help but feel some tingling on their scalps.

Several of my classmates already got goosebumps.

There are even some female classmates who are already scared to lean together at the moment.

However, Instructor Na Xie, listening to Ding Feng's ghost biting, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and he always felt that this ghost biting article was not just an ordinary ghost novel.