"Hey! You don't believe it! Lao Wang patted his stomach and said with a smile.

The person next to him kicked him and said, "You keep quiet, aren't you afraid that others won't know?" ”

"Hey, hey!" Lao Wang smiled awkwardly and then lowered his head and said, "Boy, let me tell you, we don't know if this matter is true or false, anyway, it's just a blind hearing." Don't talk nonsense when you go out! Don't forget you swear! ”

"I see!" I nodded helplessly, but in order to understand these rumors, I listened patiently to him.

Next, we ate skewers and listened to this person's story, and after listening to it, I felt that the cafeteria was no more relaxed than the library.

These uncles have been working in the canteen for five or six years, and when they came, they just forbade everyone to go there at first, and they didn't let everyone ask around. In fact, a door is locked, and normally no one asks, but once the leader says that it is not allowed to ask questions, then people will start to ask questions.

In the end, the leader personally spoke, saying that something was locked up here, but he didn't know what it was, and warned everyone. But it still didn't seem to work, and everyone became more and more curious about it, and even wanted someone to pick the lock to see what was there. But in the end, the desire for work still prevailed over the curiosity about this matter, and in the end, he didn't dare to take a step beyond that thunder pool.

Let them know the story because of a dinner party after the holiday. Everyone gathered in Beijing to work. After the student vacation, many outsiders didn't want to go back at all during the seven-day holiday, and everyone drank and talked nonsense in the dormitory, and finally told the story of the year through an old man.

This old man worked as a cook in this place when the school was built. Because I don't have any culture and can only cook, so the level has not been raised, although the salary is similar to that of the manager. He said that the first group of chefs were very curious about the place, especially the foreman of these people.

After everyone was busy with the work in hand, the foreman found a cook to watch the situation outside, and took the rest of the cooks to pick the lock together. And he was the one who was left to let go of the wind, when he told these uncles about it, he was the only one left among all the old people, and everyone, including the foreman, went insane one after another.

But while the men were still sober, they told him what had happened.

I sighed in my heart when I heard this, and heard that all the retellings were not told by the parties themselves, and every story reached my ears after several twists and turns. How many details did the person modify when he passed it on, and how many changes did the person who relayed it go through before it could reach my ears, and how much credibility can it have? Maybe you can only listen to a framework, listen to the relays of these people, and I guess I don't know how I died when I die.

To get back to the point, those people went down for about ten minutes, and then they rushed out. Everyone who went down had bloodshot eyes, and even a timid crotch was soaked. After everyone came up, everyone opened a bottle of wine and poured it down.

At this time, they pulled the man and said that it was good that he didn't go down, otherwise he was so frightened that he didn't want to talk about the following things at first, but everyone couldn't stand his curiosity, so they could only tell him.

The cafeteria is only on the first floor, and it sounds like it's a lot easier than the library. Just down is a passage, crooked, everyone estimates that the area of the canteen is about the size of the canteen, and the lights hanging on both sides of the passage are green, and there are many traces of black similar liquid on the wall.

Until someone couldn't stand it and turned on the flashlight, everyone guessed that the marks on the wall were not black, but blood-red! The psychological endurance of these adults is much stronger than that of those children, so although they are a little scared, they are not to the point of panicking.

There is only one one-way street here, and you don't have to choose to go there, just follow this road, at first there were some piles of long hair on the side of the road, and then there were bones, although no human skeletons were found, but intuition told these people that these were human bones. But when they all arrived at this place, it was obviously a very unwise choice to retreat, so everyone dared to go forward, but the further they went, the blood was dripping down on both sides of the road, and the symbols of blood paintings began to appear on the walls.

As for what kind of symbol it was, I asked again and again, but they couldn't remember, but they said that the person had said it, but it was a brush, and I had to give up when they said it.

They turned around and circled, it is said that they walked towards the center, the colder and colder they walked, and finally suddenly it dawned on them, a huge green lamp, shining the entire space, and in this whole space, all densely packed with rune paper, heaven and earth, on every wall, and in the middle, there was a stone platform, on which a cube was densely wrapped with talismans, about more than one meter high.

Originally, there was nothing to be afraid of, but when everyone was about to leave, there was no way back! It was at this time that the sound of the ghost crying and the wolf howling came from the cube. Everyone is crazy to circle in this space, no matter how they smash the wall, they can't get out, and on the stone platform where the cube is located, they actually began to bleed down, although the voices of these people are very noisy, but the sound of dripping blood surrounds the ears of these people, lingering. Gradually, the blood turned into a tumultuous stream, and it flowed towards these people impartially.

At this time, a person found that someone had peed his pants, and suddenly remembered that urine could break these evil barriers, so he took off his pants and poured a soak of urine on the wall behind him. At this time, everyone found that they were in front of them, and the blood and everything was gone. If I guessed correctly, I should have been hit by a ghost on the wall, and everyone ran back without thinking about it. The person who had just peed told everyone that no matter what they saw, they had to pretend not to see it before they could go out, otherwise everyone would have to explain themselves to this place.

So all kinds of ghosts and monsters that everyone saw along the way, when they couldn't bear it, they were not afraid, they were not surprised, they quickly ran outside, and finally ran out. After describing to the people who looked at the wind, everyone went to buy new locks and put them on, trying to pretend that this incident had not happened, but after about a week, except for this person, everyone went crazy one after another!

This person is glad that he didn't go down, but he also feels very sorry, if it wasn't for that drunkenness, it is estimated that these things will rot in his stomach forever.