"How?" After telling the story, Xiao Peng looked at everyone proudly.

"Hmm... Anyway, although things are quite weird, I always feel that the level of fright is not enough. Xiao Chu shook his head as he spoke.

The other three nodded together, indicating that Xiao Chu was right.

"Cut, this is my real experience, I know it, it's true!" Xiaopeng said anxiously.

"What, if you want to say that I have real horror encounters, I have them too." Xiao Chu said that it was obviously Xiao Chu's turn to start telling her story.

The following is Qin Yichu's storyline:

An old banyan tree in the garden of my community. The tall and curvy kind.

Every day when I come home from outside, I pass by this banyan tree on my way.

It happened one weekend, when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school.

That day, my relatives were having dinner at a restaurant near my house, and I couldn't help but want to come back to watch TV, so I quietly slipped away and came back first.

So on the way home from the community, you must still pass by this banyan tree.

But that very night, something strange happened. When I passed by the banyan tree, I didn't know why, when I looked up, the green leaves of the banyan tree turned all purple.

It's strange why it turns purple. Then I remembered that someone had told me before that the purple tree symbolizes the world after death. I wondered if I had gone to hell by mistake.

I hurriedly closed my eyes, thinking that it must be a hallucination, and then opened my eyes to find that the color of the leaves had changed again, this time to yellow.

The tree is fine! I only had one thought at the time, and then I was so scared that I was brought into another world and couldn't come back. Crying and desperately running back to the hotel, talking to the adults.

The adults were laughing at me when they heard what I said, which made me very unhappy. After the dinner was over, I dragged my parents to the banyan tree to confirm that I was right, but... There's a normal one... The same banyan tree as usual is well erected there.

Then I was told by my parents that I had watched too many cartoons, so I had a whimsy. But I'm sure it's certainly not a hallucination.

And after that, the banyan tree has never changed like this one...

End of story.

"Hmm... I said Xiao Chu..."Chen Xingying frowned after listening to the story. And then asked...

"You talked about eating with your relatives that day, isn't it some special holiday?"

"Oh, I remember, National Day." Xiao Chu replied directly.

"The eight achievements are that the lights of the nearby national conditions hit the banyan tree in your community, and you were still young at that time, and you could only see part of it, and you just happened to see the place where it was lighted. At first it was purple, then it switched to yellow..."

The truth of the supernatural seems to have been solved by Chen Xingying in this way...

"Huh? Is that actually the case? Xiao Chu asked in surprise with wide eyes.

"Hmm—" everyone nodded, and they all seemed to think so.

"What, I still think this is the most bizarre thing that has ever happened to me." It felt like I was very lost, Xiao Chu said.

"Hehe, yours won't be good at all." Xiaopeng scoffed.

Although he was very angry, Xiao Chu couldn't say anything for a while.

"Who's next?" Xiao Chu asked angrily.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it first, I feel that the finale of Xiaoyu and the professor's story is better." Chen Xin replied.

"Oh! Sister Kobayashi. "Not only Xiao Chu, everyone is looking forward to what kind of horror stories Lin Chenxin can tell.

So Chen Xin straightened her sitting posture and began to tell her story.

The following is Lin Chenxin's horror story:

That was an incident I experienced when I was in junior high school, and I remember it very clearly because I wasn't a teenager.

My previous home was an old mansion where I lived since my great-grandfather. So both the exterior and the interior are particularly aged. But my parents have also renovated it.

It was also the same summer vacation night as it is now.

It should be said that it was early in the morning, and I didn't know why I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. I was so conscious that I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. Thinking about it, just go to the toilet.

So I got up and looked at the clock, it was just a few minutes after three o'clock.

On the way to the toilet, I passed by the living room, and the cry of a woman was faintly heard.

When I walked in the doorway, I saw a woman in white pajamas sitting on the couch, her hair scattered and crying.

I subconsciously thought that my mom and my dad were arguing again, so I sat here crying.

"Mom? What happened to you? I called out to her, but there was no response.

Probably in the mood so didn't notice me calling her. I thought I'd go to the toilet and come back.

But when I came back, there was no one on the sofa in the living room.

Maybe I'm tired and go back. I thought so, and I don't know why the strong pajamas suddenly hit. So I thought I'd talk about it tomorrow. So he went back to his bed, climbed down, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when my mom came to work to help me wake me up and take care of some things, I asked.

"Mom, did you have a quarrel with your dad yesterday and sit on the sofa in the living room and cry?"

My mother was surprised and said, "No, your dad had dinner at the company yesterday and didn't come back until late." When I came back, I washed and went to sleep. ”

"Huh? Then when I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet last night, I saw a woman sitting on the sofa in the living room crying, isn't it you? ”

I asked in surprise.

"You're probably dreaming, how could such a thing be?" My mom said that and went to work.

It scared me so much that I hardly dared to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom until we moved to our new home a year later.

Until recently, I heard from relatives that my aunt had come back to my house because she had divorced her cheating husband, and she was in tears all day long, and she was not in good health, and finally had a serious illness and died of depression.

So I thought, could it be my aunt's ghost that I saw that day?

But now that the hometown has been demolished, there is no way to verify it.

End of story.

"Well, that's the highest quality story heard right now." Xiaoyu nodded and said.

"Damn, Sister Xiaolin, did you really see this thing?" Xiao Chu asked in surprise.

"Well, of course, it's not impossible to explain it with illusion, after all, it's hard to say whether people are really awake when they wake up in the middle of the night."

Chen Xin is equivalent to justifying himself there.