This summer camp is sponsored by the Department of Computer Science, aiming to select some students who are interested in applying for Long Gong University and have a good programming foundation. But there's also a lot of entertainment, as well as free meals and trying out the latest VR products, which is what really appeals to me. As for the class and the final big homework, I didn't care at all, anyway, it was done in groups, and the fat boy said that he would take care of everything.

Fat boy also got a separate dormitory for the two of us, but to live in the undergraduate apartment, although the distance is a little farther every day, but two people have a six-person dormitory, which is not too cool.

That night, Fat Boy and I had just attended the summer camp meet-and-greet and came back at nine o'clock. Fat Boy complained to me all the way about why all the girls who studied computer science were dinosaurs, and he was worried that he would be single for four years in college. The apartment we live in is an apartment for new graduates, and it will be turned into a freshman apartment when the school starts, so there are not many people living in it yet. The 802 dormitory next door to us is brightly lit, and the fat boy said that his cousin is in this dormitory, and the whole dormitory has been delayed until now, but the school has urged it several times, and this week is the deadline.

The fat boy knocked on the door next door, and it happened to be his cousin Li Zetian who opened the door. According to Fat Boy, according to the family tree, his generation should have the word "Ze" in his name, but his parents have obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't think of a satisfactory name, so they are simply called "Li Ze".

The fat boy went into the house to find a seat, and asked breathlessly, "Where are they?" ”

I looked and saw that there was only his cousin and a senior lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and no one else in the dormitory.

"Go online, the boss is leaving tomorrow, and they have to work all night." Li Zetian replied, "You can sleep in this house today, there are many people." ”

"I'll do it all, I've been here many times anyway." The fat boy looked at me and asked, "How is Lao Chen?" ”

"Then bother." I smiled, I don't recognize the bed anyway, I sleep the same anywhere. I heard Fat Boy say that because it is a computer department, he often comes here to play, and everyone in the dormitory knows him, and sometimes he lives directly, and everyone is very enthusiastic.

"Introduction, this is my fourth brother on the bed, the famous writer Lin Shaoyu - have you read "Ghost Hunter Minor"? That's what he wrote. Fat boy pointed to the senior on the bed and made a grand introduction.

Lin Shaoyu put down his mobile phone and said to me with some shame: "Don't listen to him bragging, he is an Internet writer." ”

"I'll read the masterpiece another day." I said politely. But it's not exactly polite, since it's a supernatural novel, I'm really interested in reading it.

"Speaking of which, let's be idle, why don't we turn off the lights and tell ghost stories?" Fat Boy said on a whim.

Lin Shaoyu became interested when he heard it: "Little fatty, you are called hitting the muzzle." ”

The fat boy patted me on the shoulder and said, "My sworn friend is not a vegetarian, let alone telling ghost stories, catching ghosts is no problem!" ”

"Insider?" Lin Shaoyu asked in surprise.

I hurriedly shook my head: "I learned a little, and I made a little fuss." "Master didn't let me go out to show off with others, and even the fat boy only knew that my family was doing this, but he didn't know the specific situation, let alone saw me really make a move.

"Then what are you telling ghost stories, you have to tell the truth, right?" Lin Shaoyu excitedly took out his notebook, then took out a pen in his pocket and said, "Hurry up, I have to write it down quickly, I'm worried about being uninspired." ”

"Brother, you don't have an opinion, right?" Fat Boy asked again.

Li Zetian smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "I just have a funny story." ”

The fat boy slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "That's it, I'll turn off the lights, let's start directly!" ”

"There's no need to turn off the lights, right?" I asked casually.

The fat boy looked at me with disdain and said, "No, Lao Chen, I didn't expect you to be the least daring." ”

"Nobody cares about you." I glared at him angrily, I just thought it was troublesome, I had all the ghosts, would I dare not turn off the lights and listen to ghost stories?

As soon as the lights went out, it was really terrifying. There are no candles in the bedroom, and the fat boy turns on the backlight of the mobile phone and stands in the middle of the table, and there is only this light in the whole room, which has a feeling of playing with a pen fairy.

"Who's going to speak first?" Fat Boy couldn't wait to ask.

"The first one is to throw bricks and lead the way." Li Zetian's gaze swept back and forth between the three of us, and finally stopped at the fat boy, "Come on, you are the most like a brick." ”

The fat boy pouted and said, "Cut, I'll come, I'll come, I'm going to slap your face with a story." ”

Just as we were about to listen, the fat boy suddenly paused and asked abruptly, "Let's be sure, let's be four, right?" ”

"Where do you get all this nonsense?" Li Zetian slapped the fat boy on the back and urged him to speak quickly.

Fat Boy pretended to be mysterious and said: "Haven't you seen this kind of movie, several people take turns telling ghost stories, and finally find out that there is one more or one less." ”

"Okay, okay, three people, you can talk quickly." I said impatiently.

The fat boy looked at me with a frightened face: "Don't make trouble, how many are there?" ”

"Three of them." I showed an innocent look, and after seeing the fat boy's panicked eyes, I couldn't help but laugh, "There's also a pig." ”

"My day your brother!" The fat boy said angrily, "I haven't settled accounts with you about the QQ number last time!" ”

I knew that I was at a loss, so I could only pretend to appease his injured heart, and the fat boy reluctantly said: "For the sake of Lin Siqi's WeChat face, forgive you once." ”

Li Zetian smiled evilly: "You are a, which little girl are you talking about again?" ”

The fat boy opened WeChat obscenely, and after finding Lin Siqi's profile picture, he clicked on her circle of friends and said: "It's good-looking, I'll look for photos...... Eh, why can't I see it in the circle of friends? ”

"Isn't it visible for three days?" Li Zetian craned his neck and looked at the phone screen and said.

"Can you still watch it yesterday?" The fat boy looked puzzled, "Ask a message." ”

- "I just wanted to step on your circle of friends, why did you have wood?" "Fat boy is still a cliché term.

- "The other party has turned on friend verification, you are not his friend yet, please send a friend verification request first..."

Seeing this message pop up, the fat boy's face turned green, and I laughed so much that my stomach hurt, plus I felt a little sorry for him.

Finally, after a long day of inking, the depressed fat boy is about to start telling his story.

"The name of my story is - Ghost Takeaway."

……

In the 90s of the last century, there was a small town that opened a Hong Kong Kee Tea Restaurant, which sold some light meals such as barbecued pork buns, pho, and egg tarts on weekdays, and sometimes delivered takeaway to nearby residents. On this day, which was supposed to be a very ordinary day, the guy of Kong Kee received a takeaway call, ordering very common foods such as egg fried rice and beef rice noodles, and the amount of food for about four people was to be delivered to the Splendid Garden, which is only one street away.

After receiving the order, the companion waited for the kitchen to finish, then packed the food and rushed to the Fairview Garden with the takeaway basket. After finding the address left on the phone, I rang the doorbell several times but no one came to open the door, so my companion knocked on the door and shouted: "Takeaway!" ”

This time, someone finally came to open the door, but the door was only opened by a small crack, and someone handed the money out of the crack in the door and said in a cold voice, "Just leave the takeout at the door." ”

Although the guy was very strange, he could only comply with the customer's request, took the money and turned around and went back to the restaurant.

In the evening, the boss took stock of the day's accounts and found a dark coin. The boss was very angry, because he collected the money for the day in the store, and it was impossible to have a dark coin. He suspected that the guys in the store were joking, so he called everyone over and asked, but of course no one admitted it. The boss thought of taking a takeaway order during the day, maybe it was a customer who called for takeout. But there was no evidence, so he could only admit that he was unlucky, and tore up the dark coin and threw it away.

The next day, the restaurant received another takeaway call from this one, and the takeaway order was the same as yesterday. This time, the boss had a little more heart, and he decided to deliver the food himself. When he got there, it was the same as yesterday, when the customer asked him to leave the takeout at the door, then opened a small crack in the door and handed him the money. After the boss took the money and repeatedly confirmed that it was genuine, he left with confidence. As a result, when the accounts were counted at night, there was no problem with other money, and the one in his pocket turned into a dark coin again! The boss suddenly felt cold, his legs were weak, and he was so frightened that he quickly called the police.

After receiving the report, the police quickly sent people to Fairview Garden. But after knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered, so I had to break in. As soon as he entered, he found four corpses lying on the floor around the mahjong table, and it was able to tell that the corpses had been parked for several days and had begun to decompose. The police questioned the neighbors, and everyone didn't know that someone had died next door, because in recent days, they have been hearing the sound of playing mahjong next door, especially the sound of shuffling cards, which sounds particularly clear on a quiet night, and they have been playing all night.

Later, a forensic autopsy revealed that the four deceased had been dead for more than a week, and the cause of death was carbon monoxide poisoning in the heating charcoal basin. What's even more jaw-dropping is that in the stomachs of the four deceased, fresh foods were found to have been digested for no more than 2 days, including beef pho, egg fried rice, etc., which happened to be taken away here in the past two days. According to modern medical and anatomical principles, food stops being digested after death, and such a thing is obviously impossible. Moreover, the police found on the dark coin, in addition to the fingerprints of the restaurant guy and the owner, there were also the fingerprints of the deceased, which made the case completely beyond the scope of science.

"When the police inspected the scene, they also found dead coins in the four drawers where the money was placed on the mahjong table. There were a lot of dead coins in one of the drawers, and it seemed that the people sitting here had won a lot of money, and when they were about to put away the dead coins as evidence, the eyes of one of the corpses suddenly opened. An old policeman said that this was to defraud the corpse, and he should return the money quickly. When the police put the coin in the corpse's pocket, its eyes immediately closed, and there was no more trouble. The fat boy told a long story in one go, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since then, ghost takeaway has become a legend that people in the town talk about." ”