[Let's tell you a horror story!] 】

Real events.

Here's the thing, I used to live in the country, and the school was quite close to my home, just a 10-minute walk.

At that time, the countryside was not as well built as it is now, with yellow mud roads, no street lights, many stones resting on the road, some bushes that make "strange noises" and some pits dug by naughty children. The pit is usually buried with frogs and toads that have been skinned by bears and children, cicadas with broken wings, dolls without heads, and even the intestines of cats and dogs.

The bear children take pleasure in this, at the beginning of people, their nature is evil, and it is not strange to see more.

I got out of the evening self-study that day, it was already more than nine o'clock, only to find out that I forgot to bring a flashlight, there are no street lights in the countryside, if you are lucky, there will be a house with the lights on, otherwise you can only go back in the dark. When I was halfway there, I suddenly remembered that my mother had come to our school this afternoon and asked someone to tell me not to go home today, but she didn't tell me why.

Now I'm in trouble, it's okay to go back on a long road, but I forgot to bring a flashlight today, and the long road is potholes, and if I'm not careful, I'll fall into the mud. When I reached the fork in the road, I looked left and right, and saw that there was a house with the door wide open and the lights shining brightly on the way home. At that moment, he left his mother's words behind him, and walked down that road.

When I got closer, I realized that the family was doing a funeral today, there was a large white cloth hanging in the hall, and there was a lot of paper money scattered on the ground, and three or four people were guarding the door, with their heads down, probably remembering the deceased. I scoffed at my mother's words at the moment, but it was just a funeral, what was there to be afraid of.

When I came to a wall, the light was completely blocked by the wall, and it was pitch black in front of me.

I took a few steps forward, and suddenly I felt a little frightened, my back was inexplicably cold, and my body trembled. At this stall, my feet were empty, as if I had stepped into a hole, but the touch under my feet was soft, and there was a "poof" sound. I threw myself uncontrollably forward and fell on top of something.

I didn't have time to go back to see what I had stepped on, wondering what I had fallen on, and if there was anyone else in the middle of the road?

I couldn't see it clearly, I could only use it to fumble around, it was a rectangular shape, wooden, and there was a long gap next to it. I knocked on the dark wooden board, and there was a thump sound, which was obviously not an empty shelf.

My heart was half cold, and I immediately came back to my senses - this is a coffin!

I was lying on top of the coffin, and I was knocking around!

I was about to get up and leave, but something strange happened, I couldn't pull my foot out, as if I had been glued to the pit. Now I was in a hurry, the more I thought about it, the more weird it became, I quickly pulled out my leg with my hand, struggled for a long time, and finally pulled it out, and the foot was wet and sticky. As a result, the person hit the coffin uncontrollably, making a thud and shaking the coffin.

I fumbled around in a hurry, and I actually touched a hand of liquid, slippery, I don't know what it is. I stood up and turned my head to run, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, when she encountered this kind of thing, she was really scared!

It was at this moment that I suddenly heard a voice coming from inside the coffin

This voice I will never forget in my life, it is truly the scariest thing in the world————!!!

Well, that's right.

I'm going to put it on the shelves, May 1st, it's tomorrow~Thank you for your long-term support~

And the mothers who have always supported me, and every time we talk, I would like to suggest that she update the meme, thank you!

Yesterday, cherimo sauce asked me to write a testimonial on the shelf, what did I actually say? After all, you should have seen a lot of testimonials on the shelves, begging for subscriptions and asking for pink, etc., the flowers are not verbose, of course, I hope that the more the better!

In the past two months, the flower has not been broken, and there is no guarantee that it will never be after it is put on the shelf, after all, there are some things that I can't predict, but the flower is rare to stick to it, and I naturally want to stick to it all the time. Hua's current plan is to make at least two updates a day (3,000 words per update) as the premise, and add more from time to time.

But there are some small drummers in my heart, I'm afraid that the subscription will not be good, and I'm afraid that everyone will go to see piracy.

Speaking of piracy, remembering what Tudou said, everyone may have a time when they are shy in their pockets, so Hua is not against watching piracy or anything, it should be said that Hua has also seen pirated before. When I was in high school, the novel was confiscated, so I could only secretly download some pirated copies and read them on my mobile phone, and I read them for about a year, and then I switched to the mobile reading base, but if you like this book, please remember that this book was written by a person named Hua Xizi, haha...... I really like potatoes!

Thank you again for your continued support, bow and thanks!

What the? Are you scared?? It seems that I am only scared of myself, and I fail to fail~