The result of the excitement of the whole team and all the Abilities was that everyone decided to have a banquet in the evening.

On this day, I first went out to search for supplies and returned with a full load, and then I killed mutated animals and plants and zombies very domineeringly, once people's blood was ignited, it would be difficult to extinguish it for a while.

It seems that only a banquet and a carnival can calm down the excitement.

So in the evening a bonfire was lit around the camp, and the wounded Adepts were settled, and the rest of the people began to feast merrily.

Some of the supernatural people were drinking wine and eating meat, some of the supernatural people got together to gamble on the size, and some of them rose up and began to compete.

And here, An Li, Lin Yayun and others were chatting in front of a bonfire, roasting sweet potatoes when they were hungry, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, as if a group of good friends who had been friends for a long time.

An Li and Jun Ling sat together, staring at the barbecue on the fire without moving their eyes, while holding a glass of wine to toast Lin Yayun.

"Sister Yayun is showing her skills today, this glass of wine must be drunk." She said with a smile.

Lin Yayun was in the limelight in the evening, and now it was the time to be excited, her face was full of red light, and she didn't think about An Li's meaning carefully, so she picked up the wine very boldly and began to drink.

She modestly said, "I just did what I had to do." ”

An Li took the lead, and when the people next to her saw this, they also raised their cups and began to salute her.

At first, Du Shuo wanted to help her block the wine, but Lin Yayun was so happy that she didn't want him to block it at all, she just wanted to drink it herself.

After a few glasses of wine, her face was already red, her eyes were moist, and she was obviously very drunk.

Under the light of the fire, An Li nibbled on the sweet potato and smiled softly.

Of course, their activities are not only drinking, but also a group of people gathered around, and naturally there are some other programs to add to the fun.

"How's Truth or Dare?"

"It's corny."

"Tell a story."

"It's boring."

"I think it's good, just tell the story, how about telling a horror story?"

"This is okay, this big night, it's very appropriate."

So the decision was made to tell a story.

Lin Yayun is very high-natured, she rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll come first." ”

"Okay, good, the heroes come first."

Someone next to him echoed, but An Li was completely silent.

Her gaze was firmly locked on Lin Yayun's hand.

When she rolled up her sleeves, a cut of her left wrist was exposed, and a silver bracelet was worn on her snow-white wrist.

The bracelet accessories are very simple, silver-white chain, with a black eight-clawed spider, the spider doesn't know what material, black, very clean, on the spider's head, embedded with two bright red gems as eyes, the whole looks lifelike, it looks like a real little spider entrenched on Lin Yayun's wrist.

This bracelet looks very high-end, and at first glance, it will seem that the jewelry in the jewelry store is not comparable.

Lin Yayun's family background before the end of the world was very good, her family background was very deep, she was wearing such a bracelet, and no one would feel that there was anything wrong, only An Li, and Jun Ling beside her......

After looking at it for a long time, An Li lowered her eyes slightly, covering the cold light under her eyes, and the floodgates of memory were also opened......

…… That day was the first day she was thrown into a mental hospital.

At that time, the wound on her face was freshly scratched, and it was not yet healed, and the white bandage wrapped in inferior potion wrapped her head tightly.

She sat on the washed yellowed sheets, and the nurse was not as rampant as she had been, and she watched as the man led the girl in a good voice.

Lin Yayun has always been soft-spoken, full of arrogance from the winner, she uses the softest words, says the most stinging words, showing off the boyfriend she snatched, and the bracelet snatched by her girlfriend......

"An Li, how can an inferior person be worthy of such a beautiful bracelet?"

"An Li, Du Shuo is so good, he is someone you can't climb."

……

By the time An Li came back to her senses from the past, Lin Yayun had already begun to tell the story.

She is very high-natured, but her voice is always gentle and soft, as she has always been.

What kind of urban weirdness she was talking about, and the others expressed their fear very loudly, but An Li, as if caught in her own world, didn't say a word.

Fang Yu glanced at her and frowned slightly.

They came round and round, and the ghost stories were more terrifying than the other, which was very appropriate for this night.

In the blink of an eye, it was An Li's turn.

"Anli? It's your turn. Fang Yu's eyes urged her.

An Li was stunned and smiled, "I don't see much horror, and I don't know how to talk about it." ”

"It's okay, you can talk about it casually, or you can make it up yourself." Du Shu said.

An Li thought for a moment and nodded.

"Then I'll tell you a story about the little yellow chicken, the little white chicken, and the little black chicken." An Li looked at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was stunned, feeling that there was something wrong with An Li's eyes looking at her.

However, over there, An Li had already retracted her gaze and saw that it was telling a story:

"Once upon a time there were three little chickens, the little yellow chicken, the little white chicken, and the little black chicken."

"Eh, wait, are you telling a horror story? Why do you feel that the style of painting is wrong? As soon as An Li said a word, a stranger interrupted her.

An Li smiled, "Why not?" And not all horror stories have to have a scary beginning. ”

"Okay, okay, it's me who got in the way, so you can continue."

"Once upon a time there were three little chickens, the little yellow chicken, the little white chicken, and the little black chicken, and they grew up in two hen's pens."

"The little yellow chicken and the little black chicken were kept in the chicken pen of an ordinary farmhouse, while the little white chicken was raised in the golden wire cage of a wealthy family. The three chicks are all fighting cocks raised by humans.

Little Yellow Chicken and Little Black Chicken grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, dependent on each other, they grew up all the way, achieved great results all the way, and supported each other all the way.

Over time, the little yellow chicken and the little black chicken have become the famous cockfighting kings in that place. ”

"Haha, the king of cockfighting, it's so funny." Halfway through An Li's speech, Lin Yayun, who was already a little drunk, was amused and couldn't help but complain.

However, Fang Yu, who was sitting beside her, didn't know what she thought, and her eyes were slightly dazed.

An Li smiled, not caring about being interrupted by her, and continued:

"After the little yellow chicken and the little black chicken became famous, their owners took them to farther and more prosperous places to race. That is, the city where the little white chicken is located. Little White Chicken grew up in a golden wire cage since she was a child, although she is also a fighting, but she grew up in a fighting family, and has white feathers and a beautiful appearance, so even if her fighting skills and strength are not very strong, she is still the most respected fighting in that area, and is the darling of the judges in the fighting arena, because she has a strong master.

Finally, these three chicks ushered in their fateful encounter.

On this day, a showdown between the little white chicken and the little black chicken was arranged.

According to the past, the eccentric referee will look at the owner of the little white chicken and her own appearance, and release the water to announce that the little white chicken won. But on this day, the eccentric-eyed referee was attracted by the little black chicken, which was better at cockfighting, and he suddenly felt that the little black chicken seemed to make him like it more than the little white chicken, so in this battle, the little white chicken lost.

Since then, the little black chicken and the little white chicken have formed a grudge, the referee likes the little black chicken more and more, and the little white chicken hates the little black chicken more and more.

As a little yellow chicken who grew up with the little black chicken, she is naturally on the side of the little black chicken, she is always indignant at the little white chicken's targeting of the little black chicken, and the little black chicken sometimes feels miserable, but because of the company of the little yellow chicken and the love of the referee, she does not feel that life is bad.

Soon, they ushered in a turning point in their fate.

On that day, it was another battle between the little black chicken and the little white chicken. Little White Chicken knew that if there was no referee's preference, she would definitely not be able to fight Little Black Chicken, so she begged her strong and protective master to let him drug Little Black Chicken before the battle.

Of course, the owner of the little white chicken readily agreed, that day, the little yellow chicken had something to do temporarily, and failed to accompany the little black chicken to the cockfighting ring, so the little black chicken, which was defenseless and had no power to fight back, swallowed the poison that made her lose all her strength and went to the cockfighting ring. That battle was very tragic.

The little white chicken used its sharp beak to peck through the belly and throat of the little black chicken, and with its elegant claws, pulled out the intestines and internal organs of the little black chicken, and pecked off her wings.

The little black chicken resisted desperately, and barely scratched the back of the little white chicken, so that the white back feathers of the little white chicken were stained with blood on her paws.

That day, the little yellow chicken was late, and when she came, the little black chicken had been dragged down, and all the little yellow chicken saw was blood all over the ground, broken intestines, and the little white chicken with blood stains on its back feathers.

The little white chicken said to the little yellow chicken, these are all done by the little black chicken, the little black chicken scratched her, and even injured her like this, the little black chicken walked away.

The little yellow chicken didn't believe it, she didn't believe that the little black chicken was such a chicken, so she asked the referee.

The referee looked at the owner standing behind the little white chicken, thought about it, and did not answer the little yellow chicken. His reaction was understood by Little Yellow Chicken as acquiescence, so she had to believe that Little Black Chicken had really done something very excessive to Little White Chicken.

Over there, the little black chicken that was disemboweled by the little white chicken did not die immediately, she was found by the owner of the little white chicken who came in time, and bought her from the owner of the little black chicken and the little yellow chicken.

The owners of the little black chicken and the little yellow chicken just excused themselves and agreed, so the little black chicken was sold to the owner of the little white chicken.

The owner of the little white chicken raised the little black chicken that did not die, and he imprisoned her in a palm-sized chicken pen, and arranged for a big yellow dog to bully and torture her every day.

And over there, after defeating the little black chicken, the little white chicken became famous again, she became the darling of the referee again, and the little yellow chicken, because of guilt, became a good friend of the little white chicken, they worked together, fought cocks together, and lived a happy and happy life.

Time unconsciously, two years later, two years later, by coincidence, the little black chicken came out of the chicken pen, she came to the little white chicken with a heart full of hatred to take revenge, but at this time, she saw her former companion, the little yellow chicken.

The little yellow chicken did not recognize her, she tried her best to be a good friend of the little white chicken, and said to herself: 'Little black chicken, I am atoning for your sins. ’”

An Li's voice slowly finished telling the whole story, and then her eyes fell on Fang Yu on the other side.