"Ahh Yao Wenwen screamed.

Guan Qi also kicked Tian Zhenhao twice.

Lin Sheng looked at him embarrassedly and asked, "Didn't you say that it wasn't scary?" ”

Tian Zhenhao looked aggrieved: "It's not scary, it's scary?" Look at that little sister, she doesn't have any expression on her face...... Hey, it hurts, Qiqi, Qiqi, don't pull my ears! ”

The little sister he said was a silent night.

Jingye's face really didn't have any expression, and this kind of little story didn't scare her.

"It's boring, brother, you can talk about it!" Silent Night looked at me expectantly.

I touched her head, "I didn't say I was good at storytelling. The one he just said is probably much better than my story. ”

"I don't believe it! My brother is super awesome at everything! Silent Night Knows! ”

I think this girl may be a little too much of a fan of me right now.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so why don't you come." I set my eyes on Lin Sheng.

"I'm not very good at it, why don't you have another one, brother?" Lin Sheng looked at Tian Zhenhao with a smile.

The guy waved his hand again and again, rubbing his slightly swollen ears, "I'll forget it, I'll forget it today, or the most terrifying story tonight is that I will be killed by domestic violence......"

"I'll do it." Lin Rong, who was a little taciturn, took the baton into his hands at this time, "The story I want to tell is very coincidental, and it also happened in a big mountain. ”

Lin Rong began his story, also a mountain, but a snow-capped mountain.

It was four young people who, by chance, embarked on a journey together. Climbing the snow-capped mountain is very difficult, not to mention the cold weather, and it is very easy to get lost in the white expanse. If you say, in a place like Qingyan Mountain, you can hold on for a month and wait for rescue. Well, getting lost in the snowy mountains may not be able to spend a night.

However, the four people in the story got lost in the mountain.

In the white snow, they could not distinguish between the east and the west, and it was immediately dark, but they still could not find the camp halfway up the mountain. If this continues, when the night comes, they can only freeze to death in this snowy mountain.

Hungry and cold, the four of them began to be in a trance, and they relied entirely on their dedication to life to go on.

But at this moment, they heard a bell ringing in their ears. Right behind them, it sounded very close to them, but strangely, when they looked back, no one could see what was making a sound.

At first they thought it was a delusion.

But the voice never stopped.

They gradually realized that illusions could not appear en masse, right? Something must be something, following them all the way, all the time, what happens when that thing catches up with them?

Snowy mountains, lost, the coming cold night......

These elements made them realize that they were infinitely close to death.

So, is that the bell the call of death?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they ran forward frantically, and the sound of the bell followed even tighter! It's almost on their bodies!

At this moment, a steaming house finally appeared in front of him.

They knew it was a rest stop, a place to save their lives. The four young men, with the last of their strength, rushed to the rest station, smashed through the door of the rest station, and rushed in! The moment the door was opened, the heat rushed to the face, and a force completely destroyed the bell behind him.

Relieved, they closed the door and enjoyed the rest of their lives.

But at this time, they suddenly realized that there was an old man in this rest station, who was looking at them with a foolish look in his eyes at the moment, and asked, "Climbing the mountain?" ”

Their eyes were extremely flustered, as if this old man was even more terrifying than the previous bell of chasing life.

"Recently, there has been a lot of snow in the mountains, and it is not easy for you to come up, so I'll contact the ...... below the mountain."

Several people hurriedly stopped the old man, "No need, uncle! We, let's take a break, and then ...... Then ......"

"Why are you so panicked? Youngster? Did you encounter something? ”

Hearing the old man's question, someone immediately took over and responded to the previous incident of being chased by the ringer. The old man's face suddenly became gloomy, he sat down, raised his head, stared at the four people in front of him with a pair of cloudy old eyes, but the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Good luck, the bell ...... It's a monster named Five Monsters. ”

The five treacherous corpses, it is said that they were originally five Jiangyang thieves, robbing homes and houses, doing all kinds of evil, and after death, they were cursed to become five walking corpses who suffered endless pain and wandered in the world. At every moment, there is the suffering of innocent people who have been harmed by it, and if this suffering is to end, it is necessary to find the most heinous people and be killed by them.

But the curse of the five corpses is always there. Each of them has a bell, and when the bell is hung on the corpse of the five treacherous, it does not make a sound, and when one person is missing, the man's bell will shake until he encounters the villain again, transferring the curse to the wicked man, making him one of the five treacherous corpses who will suffer forever.

"However, we hear a lot of bells, and we can't see anyone, does that mean that the five corpses are now out of number, and are looking for a new substitute for the dead?"

The old man nodded.

Several people fell silent.

The old man stood up at this moment, leaned on his crutches, and walked step by step towards the young men who were still standing in the doorway.

At this time, someone had sharp eyes and found a bell hanging from the old man's waist.

Strangely enough, the old man walked unsteadily, but your bell never made a sound.

……

A few days later, the news broadcast that the serial murder gang had disappeared on the snow-capped mountain, and no trace of them had been found, and some of their belongings were found at a mountain rest stop that had been abandoned for many years.

"That's the end of my story."

Lin Rong rarely smiled, and seemed to be very satisfied with his story.

"I seem to have really heard the legend of these five strange corpses." Guan Qi rubbed his hands and tugged Tian Zhenhao's sleeve again, "It seems to be a comic book, right?" ”

Lin Rong nodded, "Yes, it's the story I made up." ”

"Hah! Then it's not interesting for you to say this, if you don't say it, I should be true! Tian Zhenhao smirked.

But his smile gradually stiffened as everyone's eyes focused.

It was quiet for a few seconds.

Lin Sheng suddenly spoke: "Then, what you said is true?" ”

"Poof!" Tian Zhenhao hurriedly smiled: "Of course not, haha, how is it possible, I should also be a little story!" But then again, it's quite interesting to tell a story like this, who should be next? That little sister seems to be clamoring for Brother Zole to talk about one, right? Brother, just say one? ”

I thought about it for a moment and responded, "Actually, I'm not very good at telling stories, but if you have to say it, you should suffer from your ears." ”

"It's okay! Go ahead! I know that you people who say this kind of thing are often very good at what they say they are not good at! Lin Sheng stood up with a smile, untied the backpack behind him, took out some drinks, and handed them to us in turn, each of whom listened.

"Actually, my story can't be considered a story." I began to tell a story about a hero, and when it comes to heroes, it is inevitable to ask the question, what is a hero?

Hoeing the strong and helping the weak?

Healing and saving lives?

Or, just give help to those who need it, be a hero?

One might say, yes, that is. What could be more thankful than when you are in a difficult situation and a hand suddenly appears to pull you out of your predicament?

The hero of my story is such a person.

He can always encounter trouble, as small as thieves stealing money and children getting lost; As big as saving people from fire, see righteousness and bravery. He can always help others, and he always receives gratitude. He liked the feeling very much, the pleasure that made him feel the value of existence. But people will always grow old and die.

As time passed, he gradually realized that he might be going to die.

If you are human, you will be afraid of death, and so will he. He sometimes wondered if he really had a soul, would he go to heaven when he died. Or go to hell?

This question bothered him very much.

Haunted by fear.

But one day, the answer came. He died that day, and as he was dying, he saw two ladders up and down, shining upward, presumably leading to heaven.

What about down? A dull crimson death light, accompanied by a miserable howl.

He was terrified, shaking his head at the tunnel to hell.

At this time, a voice appeared, reminding him that it was time to leave.

He asked the voice in a panic, where should he go? Is it heaven or hell?

The voice was surprised and asked him, why do you want to go to hell when you are such a good person?

He was so relieved that he rushed to the ladder to heaven and climbed it happily. He was so happy that the breath that had been pent up in his heart for many years finally took a breath.

Speaking of which, my voice stopped.

The others were in a daze, with no frightened expressions on their faces, but more doubts, and I knew that they probably thought that what I was telling was not a story at all.

Not an interesting story at least.

"Done?" Tian Zhenhao asked me.

I nodded, "Well, it's over." ”

"This ...... What is this story about? What did you say, why don't you understand it at all, what heaven and hell, heroes punish adultery and eliminate evil? Guan Qi was also confused.

Lin Sheng didn't understand them either, and asked, "What does this story mean?" ”

Actually, I don't know.

But if I have to say something, I think it probably is: "People are doing it, and the sky may not be watching." ”

"You mean, what did that man do wrong?" Tian Zhenhao asked me tentatively.

I shook my head: "Not all right. ”

"What are you talking about, the story has no beginning and no end, and you really can't tell a story." After speaking, he yawned and waved his hand, "Forget it, let's stop here today, let's talk tomorrow, I'm a little sleepy, let's rest first!" ”

"Oh, me too, it's safe, it's safe......" Guan Qi also waved his hand and got into the tent with Tian Zhenhao.

Actually, I was also a little sleepy, and Jingye and Du Youlan also began to yawn.

I hadn't felt this tired feeling in a long time, so we got into our sleeping bags. Closing my eyes, the moonlight appeared again, and it was quite bright, although I like this kind of tiredness that can make people sleep peacefully, but tonight, it seems that I am destined to sleep peacefully until dawn.

There was a commotion.

I woke up from my slumber.

When I regained consciousness, my eyes were not yet open, and my nasal cavity was the organ that first felt the irritation, and it was a strong bloody breath that continued to penetrate my nose. Then came the body, and I felt the cold, the cold platform under me. So I thought of something, and started to make up my brain, and with my brain supplement, my eyes slowly broke away, and I found myself in a tent, a big tent, surrounded by a bit like a simple operating room, and I was lying on a simple operating table.

The three people in front of him, each wearing masks, can also distinguish their identities.

Lin Sheng, Lin Rong, and Yao Wenwen.

In the corner not far from me, two corpses were piled up, it was Tian Zhenhao and his girlfriend Guan Qi, they had just been knifed, and there were bloody knife cuts on their naked bodies.

"Are you awake?" At this time, Lin Sheng's voice came into my ears, and it sounded more elegant and calm than before, judging two people.

"Hmm...... Can you tell us what you're doing? "He hadn't operated on me yet.

Yao Wenwen laughed softly and asked me, "Can't you imagine it at all?" ”