As the car swayed from side to side, her attention quickly turned to the window, not far away were clumps of dwarf pine trees, and in front of her were undulating weeds.

After a while, she suddenly turned her head to look at Duan Kairui, and asked a little nervously, "By the way, I heard that there are often accidents on Beichen Mountain, and it is very unsafe, can we go up?" ”

Beichen Mountain is actually not too high, the altitude is about more than 600 meters, and the trees on the mountainside are quite lush, but when you reach the top of the mountain, it is a mess of rocks and barren grass.

This area was originally deserted, and a long time ago, some villagers went into the mountains to look for medicinal herbs.

But later, someone found a pile of dead bones here, and then there were several homicides on the top of the mountain, and over time, the common people said that this mountain was unlucky, and they talked about the change of the mountain color and never came here again.

"Have you ever heard of someone being shot in the mountains, or the headshot, brain-filled kind?"

Duan Kairui smiled and tilted his head, his expression was not afraid at all, he was as relaxed as drinking soy milk and eating tofu brains.

An Ran was not as calm as him, and after raising his hand and pressing his abdomen, Xiumei replied with a frown: "That's right!" I heard that those people died very badly! ”

Her stomach was already shaking uncomfortable, and when she mentioned this topic, it was even more tumbling.

Seeing that Duan Kairui was still grinning happily, he couldn't hold back the discomfort, and hurriedly added: "And here, it seems that there are always people looking for a tree to hang themselves, or climb a stone and jump off a cliff or something!" ”

Duan Kairui raised his hand and patted the steering wheel, and explained with a mocking face: "The person who hanged himself and jumped off the cliff didn't want to live, so he came here to find a short-term view, and those few lives were shot because of the conflict between black and black, and he fled here to be chased and killed!" ”

"How many years ago was all this, and it's long gone! You're still afraid of this! ”

An Ran frowned, looked at the mountain that was getting closer and closer, and retorted in a low voice: "The matter has long passed, but I heard that this summer, a few students camped in the mountains, but they were scared away by dirty things in the middle of the night!" ”

"Haha, do you believe there's dirt!" Duan Kairui slapped the steering wheel and laughed unmoved.

An Ran was a little stunned by his question, in fact, as a socialist youth who grew up under the Marxist-Leninist Mao~Zedong thought, she still has a neutral attitude towards ghost theory.

But now the rumors spread by falsehood can almost be confused with truth, which makes her have to be afraid.

After biting her lower lip, she replied hesitantly: "I don't believe it too much, but what those students said on the Internet is amazing, and many people believe it." ”

"That's their idiots!" Duan Kairui sneered, glanced at An who was being shaken, and sneered: "Speaking of which, people with higher education can't even tell the difference between people and ghosts!" ”

An Ran felt as if he had something to say, and after stabilizing his body in the bump, he couldn't help but stare at him and asked, "What do you mean?" Do you know this? ”

"It's not just clear, it's a direct participant!" Duan Kairui saw that the car was too bumpy, and complained very depressedly: "I haven't been here for a few days, what the hell is going on on this road!" ”

An Ran was afraid that he would divert the topic, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother Kerry, what do you mean by the direct participants you just said?" ”

Duan Kairui frowned, quickly glanced at An Then, and said with a wicked smile: "An An, I sued you, you have to promise to keep it secret for us!" ”

"Okay, I'...... Promise! An Ran was very curious, and quickly raised his right hand to swear in the bump.