Chapter 251: Ghost stories are much more scary than real people

Because the final exam was approaching, the physical education teacher didn't come to class in the afternoon, so the teacher let us go to self-study, and then some students looked at the window and said, "Look at it!" There was a fight on the playground!! ”

As soon as I heard this, I pulled my neck and looked out, and Li Desheng immediately shouted, "Oh, I know that woman, she is my neighbor, and she is the mother of the sixth-grade boy who played with snakes at noon!" ”

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately fried the pot, and they all discussed, "I know about this, I also saw it at noon, the sixth-grade boy playing with snakes, my dad said, snakes can't play casually, and foxes, they are all spiritual." [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [com]ranwen"

"yes, yes, he's still coming to school to make trouble, he can't be a big deal."

"It's not going to die."

The more the classmates talked, the more outrageous it became, the scene was a little out of control for a while, Li Desheng looked at the classmates and cleared his throat, "Listen to me, I know about it, because their family lives on our side, he won't die, but his hand seems to have been pulled away by a knife, do you know, cracked, cracked, old and bloody!" ”

"Then he won't die of pain!!" As soon as the classmates heard Li Desheng say this, they quickly looked at him and continued to ask.

Li Desheng enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight, and raised his head, "He didn't die of pain, but the pain was almost like death." ”

"That's it! Li Desheng, you're not done again!! Yuan Kexin couldn't sit still and stood up directly.

I forgot to mention that after the fifth grade, Yuan Kexin's body was like blowing air, getting fatter and fatter, he was just relatively strong before, but now he has completely become a standard fat person.

Li Desheng glanced at her, "I don't talk to pigs, I'm still a big fat pig." ”

"You!" Yuan Kexin was furious and looked at Li Desheng, "Okay, you wait, you wait for me to go to Teacher Lu!" ”

"Okay, okay, you'll know the complaint." Li Desheng muttered in his mouth and looked at her, "Fat and fat, did you eat so much because of the ghost, no, you are Zhu Bajie." ”

As soon as they heard Li Desheng say this, the classmates lowered their heads and covered their mouths and laughed, Yuan Kexin saw this, and cried directly.

Wan Meijiao treated Yuan Kexin a lot worse because of the pen fairy incident, and she was not as indignant as before, but she was still a good friend, and she didn't say anything to Li Desheng, but comforted Yuan Kexin in a low voice.

In fact, Yuan Kexin talked about Teacher Lu, I just remembered that Teacher Lu has been looking very bad recently, and she has dark circles under her eyes, as if she has had a bad rest, and she is not as radiant in class as before, several times I passed by her office and saw her sleeping on the table, maybe the rest is not good, I thought, but I didn't ask more.

The classmates saw that the class leader was picking, and chatted in a whisper one by one, because the matter of the snake was very mysterious, so everyone talked about the ghost, and someone mentioned Sun Yuxiang.

I didn't respond when I listened to them, but it became a special session of ghost stories, in fact, I still pouted at first, because some ghost stories are really not scary, and they are different from what I have seen, a bit of a chat or Journey to the West.

It wasn't until I told me one at the front table with a scared look on my face, and after listening to it, I still think about it and still tingling.

It's a short but reminiscent story about a little kid who is pampered at home, her parents love her, and they run a photo studio, and on her birthday, her mom has a camera to take a picture of her.

The child seemed very excited that day, kept screaming loudly, and then jumped the bed, and jumped hard.

When her mother saw that the child was so active, she took a camera to capture this happy moment, but as a result, one did not pay attention, and the child suddenly jumped out of bed, fell to the ground, and fell to his death.

Her mother was so sad that she almost collapsed, and her father said, "You wash out the photo, let's take a look at it and think of it as nostalgia, after all, the child smiled so happily." ”

Her mother agreed, and after washing out the photo, the more she held it in her hand, the more she felt that something was wrong, and finally a pair of human hands were printed in the photo, constantly grabbing the child's hair......

Then her mom went crazy.

After listening to this story, my reaction at the time was a little dismissive, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt scared and frightened, and the classmate in the front seat said that he heard it on the radio at home, and when he saw that I was not particularly scared at the time, he kept telling me one, and I was so scared that I almost didn't dare to go to the toilet when I went home that night.

It's about a middle school student, he is going to take the high school entrance examination, so he has a lot of study pressure, and he studies in his own room every day, but their house is very old, and the light in his own room is too dim, so he gets the table to the living room, and feels that the light in the living room is brighter.

Every night his parents went back to the bedroom early and let him study in the living room by himself, but he always felt that the back of his neck was itchy, and he always wanted to reach out and scratch it, but after scratching, it was still itchy, and he couldn't make up his mind to study at all, and then he told his parents about it, and his parents thought at first that he didn't want to learn to make up nonsense, so they didn't believe him at all, and told him that if his neck itched in the living room, then go to your bedroom to write.

He originally wanted to go back to the bedroom, but then he felt that someone was touching him at the back of his neck, and he became more and more afraid, so he followed his classmates, and his classmates said that if there is someone behind you, you should put a mirror in front of you, and when the time comes, you will look in the mirror to see if there is anyone behind.

He was going to try, that night, he took the mirror in front of him, and began to study, but his neck suddenly had the feeling of being lightly touched, he looked at the mirror with some fear, but there was nothing in the mirror, his heart was relaxed, he picked up the mirror, and looked behind him, but he suddenly saw a pair of feet from behind his head, and he was half dead in fright, raised his eyes, and suddenly saw a person hanging on top of him, and he was stupid at that time.

His mother heard him screaming and ran out of the bedroom, and when she asked him what was wrong, he pointed to himself and shouted, "Someone hanged here!" Someone hanged here, his feet keep touching me!! "After saying that, I went completely crazy.

After listening to this story, Dong Lingling was so frightened that she held my hand tightly, "Danyang, this is fake." ”

I shook my head, I didn't dare to say whether it was true or not, in reality it was really possible to encounter these things, but they wouldn't hurt people for no reason, but it was normal to be scared crazy, and one thing I had to admit was that ghost stories were sometimes much scarier than real people.

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