"I scolded back, and the voice calling my name was gone." Zhao Du's voice on the radio continued: "But I had an accident in a few days." ”

"How so? Is there anything you can do, isn't it quite healthy right now? Zhang Pang said.

"Alas, since that night, as long as I am alone, I always feel that someone will call my name," Zhao Du's voice on the radio was low, looking gloomy: "The voice was small and intermittent, every word dragged on for a long time, and what was even stranger was that every time I heard this voice calling my name, I would feel a chill in my back." ”

Zhou Peng......

Zhou Peng, who listened to the radio, was excited: someone called his name outside the window!

Zhou Peng obviously felt that the sound was very close to the window, but this was the fifth floor! It's just that it's dark when the curtains are drawn, and Zhou Peng can't see it, and he doesn't want to see what's outside.

Zhou Peng turned down the sound of the radio, about seven or eight minutes later, the voice never sounded again, and the moment Zhou Peng breathed a long sigh of relief, the voice rang out again!

Zhou Peng...... Zhou Peng......"

This voice was cold to the bone, if it could have been understood as an auditory hallucination before, now Zhou Peng really heard it! Moreover, the voice was noticeably in the room, under the bed where he was lying!

"Who, who!" Zhou Peng curled up on the bed and covered his face with a quilt, unconsciously covered with cold sweat, this voice is actually very familiar to Zhou Peng, it is the voice of his suicidal girlfriend.

The voice disappeared again, Zhou Peng was uncomfortable in the quilt, but he didn't dare to lift the quilt for ventilation, he hurriedly turned off the mobile phone radio, and he never imagined that the ghost story told by the host would happen to him.

The bedroom was surprisingly quiet, the stray dog calling downstairs just now didn't know when it was muffled, the quilt was full of Zhou Peng's heavy breathing and heartbeat, he wanted to lift the quilt for ventilation, he felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, I don't know why it would be so uncomfortable to be covered in the quilt, it stands to reason that breathing will not be difficult to breathe like being tightly covered with a towel around his mouth and nose.

Zhou Peng couldn't help it, stretched out his sweaty hand and pinched the edge of the quilt, and gently opened a gap for ventilation.

A miserable white hand suddenly reached in through the gap and pressed it on Zhou Peng's face!

Yes!!!!!

The frightened screams resounded through the bedroom, but the sound continued tightly for a few seconds, and there was no movement in Zhou Peng's home.

After about a week, this man named Zhou Peng was on the news, but his name was found by the police from the ID card at home, these days the neighbor in the corridor always felt that Zhou Peng's house had a foul smell so he called the police, when the police broke in, Zhou Peng's body in the bedroom had decomposed, but the eyes didn't know what was going on, almost out of the sockets, looking at the bed in horror.

Judging from the time of death, Zhou Peng was scared to death on the night of the first seven days of his girlfriend's death.

……………………

"Come, come, come! Cheers again! Boss, why can't I order the squid skewers come up yet! ”

"Come on, wait a minute!"

The barbecue stall at night was particularly lively, and the whole street was filled with a fragrant smell of barbecue skewers.

"He Jun, words, words, is there anything wrong with your work?" Li Yiran had already drunk almost four taels of wine, and his tongue was stiff and his head was dizzy, and he said to the short-haired young man across the table.

"It's early, it's early," He Jun's face turned a little red, shaking the wine in the cup: "Besides, I don't want to go to work, and I'm going to bring over the shop downstairs of my house next month to do some small business." ”

"It's good to do business, ah, no one cares, sleep until you wake up naturally, go when you want, and play ......games in the store when no one is around," said another thin man at the same table, wearing a shoulder shirt and unkempt hair, as he took a sip of wine.

Li Yiran's face sank when he heard this, and he sneered: "Zhong Teng, if you want to do this, I bet that the business will be closed in a month!" ”

"Say, what do you say?" Zhong Teng glanced at Li Yiran angrily, and complained again: "Order a few more dishes, I've almost eaten everything." ”

Li resolutely turned his head: "Boss, our squid skewers!" Also, if we don't come up again, we won't add food! ”

"Coming soon!"

Just as Li resolutely turned his face, he saw a woman in red clothes, who was standing at the mouth of the alley not far away and smiling at himself, not to mention that this woman is so beautiful, with long hair and big eyes, a white shirt inside the red gauze shirt, and a graceful and hot figure that is displayed at a glance under the skinny jeans, in Li Yi's words, this is called convex and backward legs, and beautiful bubbling.

"Hehe, brother, brother, I'm going to shhhhh......h

Li Yi drank wine, and was teased like this again under the catalysis of alcohol, and he felt his blood spurting for a while, and he sped up his speed into the alley.

After Li Yi left, He Jun, who was at the same table, took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing, Zhong Teng on the side came over, tilted the wine glass to his mouth and said, "Hey, you are all bored, what kind of radio are you listening to at this time?!" ”

He Jun hiccuped and smiled awkwardly: "I have a midnight radio station that I like very much." ”

"Hehe, midnight radio ......" Zhong Teng showed a lewd smile.

Seeing this, He Jun hurriedly explained: "Uh, what are you thinking, I'm talking about 'screaming in the middle of the night', a radio station that tells ghost stories, it will be broadcast in the middle of the night every day, and the hosts tell ghost stories based on their personal experience, as well as the interaction with the audience." ”

"Well, I'll listen." Zhong Teng took out his mobile phone, turned on the radio station, took out headphones and began to listen, He Jun also took out headphones and listened while drinking.

The host's voice came from the headphones of the two: "Good evening, listeners, welcome to tonight's 'Midnight Scream', I'm Zhang Fat." ”

"I'm Zhao Du."

Zhong Teng couldn't help but complain: "Hey, how can the host's name be similar to cross talk, is this a horror station?" ”

"You'll find out if you keep listening." He Jun turned on the sound of the headphones and ignored Zhong Teng.

The voices of the two hosts continued, only to hear Zhang Pang say: "Zhao Du, have you ever had the experience of masturbating at night?" ”

"Yes, what's wrong? Hey, didn't we just eat last night......"

"Yes, look at my memory, you know? There are a lot of young guys like you and me, when they are skewering, they will want to go to the convenience after drinking, and they will find a random alley to solve it, which is actually very dangerous......"