Chapter Seventy-Five: The Night's Horror Story Conference (3)

"Good! That Chenxin won for the time being, and then Xiaoyu. "Xiaopeng also became a host there...

"Oh, is it my turn." Xiaoyu thought for a while and said,

"Okay, then I'll talk about an urban legend that is closely related to me, and this urban legend should have been heard by my brother and professor and I in a city."

"Urban legends I've heard? Seems to be quite interesting. Chen Xingying has already aroused interest.

"Then I'll get to it."

Everyone stared at Li Xiaoyu to see what kind of horror story he could tell.

Here's a horror story from Li Xiaoyu:

There is a horror story in our city that says that Pacific Plaza was once a foreigner-funded orphanage.

It was a time of war, and even our big city was caught up in the turmoil of war, which left many civilians displaced and homeless.

Of course, the orphans of this orphanage are not spared. There was no supply during the war, and the funders left early to escape the war. Therefore, the orphans who remained either died of disease, starvation, or even war.

Over time, the orphanage became full of orphans' souls. It did not disperse until the years of peace.

The old site was demolished and a new commercial plaza was built. But from the beginning of construction, there have been reports of foolish sightings or bizarre accidents.

However, the commercial plaza was built according to the original plan. Despite the fact that in the department store in the square, there are constant reports of paranormal sightings...

In order to appease the souls, many masters were invited to think of a way, and the masters came up with a series of countermeasures, the most notable of which was to play the song "Baby I'm Sorry" continuously for an hour before the mall closed at 9 p.m. to appease the souls of these orphans.

Because the whole square was playing, it was easy to attract the attention of passers-by, and over time the story spread. It wasn't until there were no more paranormal events that the behavior stopped.

What I'm going to talk about today has to do with this urban legend...

Last year, I made an appointment with a group of girls from my school to come to the once haunted department store in Pacific Plaza for a test of courage about this paranormal event.

There wasn't much to note at first. At nine o'clock, the song "Baby I'm Sorry" was not played. After all, things have passed.

The security of the mall has begun to drive away customers, but we are still unwilling, and in order to avoid security, we hid together in the underground garage on the lowest floor.

The underground garage was surprisingly quiet at night, and the voices of each of us would be heard loud. Although there is some horror vibe to this scene. But nothing happened after sparing the circle, so I had to give up and prepare to go home.

We were worried that the main entrance of the mall would be closed, so we planned to exit through the rear door through the exit of the underground parking garage of the business building connected to the department store.

Entering the aisle, there was a strange scene, there were many locked double doors on both sides of the long, narrow and winding aisle. Some seem to be the doors of the distribution room, while some are not clear what the back door is. I walked through each door, looked closely, and found that there was a small mirror on the beam of one of them.

When the girl saw me stop, she followed me to see what was going on.

"This can't be a demon mirror, right?" In fact, a girl came coldly, causing a whole commotion.

"Could it be that there's something unclean behind this door?" They were all talking nervously.

At this time, I don't know if it's the wind blowing or whatever. Suddenly, the door shook violently.

"Ah!!h Frightened, all the girls screamed and ran away.

I had no choice but to run with them. But after going up one staircase, I found an incense burner and some other offerings in the corner of the staircase.

Finally ran outside. It took a long time for everyone to recover. Several girls clamored for me to send them back, but I had no choice but to send them back one by one except for others who were far away.

This was discussed later. In the end, it was concluded that there was something unclean hidden inside. I didn't believe it at first, but because of the sacrificial objects, I had to be suspicious.

End of story.

"Wow!" It was obvious that Xiao Chu was frightened. There scaredly snuggled up to Chenxin.

Chen Xin also seemed to be frightened, but she didn't say anything.

"Although this story sounds scary, there is something that I don't like to be happy with, you say, Professor." Xiaopeng complained.

"You mean, he's alone with a bunch of girls? Well, it's really a little unpleasant, but it's actually okay to think that this is Xiaoyu's words. Chen Xingying replied truthfully.

"However, it turns out that you actually investigated this matter before, and you didn't bring me with you." Chen Xingying complained a little. is different from Xiaopeng, it seems that this is what makes him unhappy.

"Okay, then now Brother Xiaoyu's story surpasses Sister Xiaolin's number one. Finally, Master's turn is you! As if he had forcibly cheered himself up to eliminate his fear, Xiao Chu said excitedly.

"Ah, it's finally my turn." Chen Xingying straightened her sitting posture.

"The story I'm going to write next is probably more supernatural than a horror story."

"Supernatural? It's very professor-like. Xiaopeng said.