In our room, like other rooms, there were only two double beds, and Liu Yu and I chose a place near the window, and the place near the door was reserved for Brother Ao and Yan Ta. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked out the window, it was pitch black, I couldn't see anything, not even a single light.

Not long after a few of us put away our luggage, the male teachers came over and knocked on the door and said, "It's time to eat!" Let's go out to eat! ”

We followed the male teachers to a small house opposite the small building just now, and the word "canteen" was pasted on the large glass door with red adhesive tape, probably because of the long wind and sun, the red color had faded to gray red.

There were a lot of people gathered at the door of the cafeteria, and they were lining up to go inside, and they couldn't get in for a while.

This courtyard is very large, but there are no lights in the courtyard, and many students have flashlights, so they can see a rough idea.

There was a large flower bed in the middle of the courtyard, and to the left of the building where the girls lived, was the road we had come in, and it was so long that there was no end in sight in the night.

On the right side of the building is a large open space, and further to the right, is the small bungalow where we live, and I heard that there is an outdoor toilet at the back of the building, but I haven't seen it yet.

To the left of this small house in the dining hall is an arched door, and I don't know where this door will be.

People entered the cafeteria one after another, and there was a large hall inside, with more than a dozen round tables, and everyone had already sat down at a table of ten, and a few of us also found a table and sat down.

After a while, several aunts pushing the dining cart came over and delivered the dishes from table to table.

I have to say that our school is really a school of conscience, we only paid 1,000 yuan per person this time, and we have to stay here for half a month, including round-trip tickets, accommodation and meals, and tickets to various attractions......

The aunts sent eight dishes and a soup one after another, and the dishes were mainly seafood, and my ancestors were from Shandong, so I was very happy to see seafood.

After the soup was full, a male teacher stood in the middle of the hall and said, "At half past eight, everyone who is okay can meet at the flower bed, and I will tell you a story!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a cheer below......

I said to Liu Yu, "Let's go and join in the fun!" ”

Liu Yu nodded, as a promise.

By half past eight in the evening, thirty or forty people had gathered around the flower bed, and it seemed that many of them did not want to come out for dinner for the text.

We were sitting on the edge of the flower bed, and the male teacher sat on the flower bed opposite us and said, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Everyone proposed in a few words, and suddenly the teacher said, "Look at the darkness around you, this environment is still more suitable for telling ghosts......

Then he told us about his personal experience as a young man, and as he spoke, no one interjected......

This teacher was in his forties at the time, and he was a junior college oil painting major in our school, and his classmates called him "Yan Qi".

Yan Qi was also a man with strong blood when he was young, his hometown was in the mountains, and before he came to school in the city, he stayed in their mountainous area, when he had a homemade double-barreled shotgun, Yan Qi often took it up the mountain to hunt wild animals, and he often saw pheasants and hares.

Children in the countryside know that after the death of the previous people, they all found a place with trees in the mountains and forests to bury them, and then set up a tombstone in front of them, and went to worship during the New Year's Festival, and it was over. Over time, more and more people were buried, and naturally that area was regarded as a cemetery.

However, there are naturally some people who do not follow the usual path and will bury the body of the deceased in other places, and generally speaking, such lonely graves are called "wild graves".

Yan Qi was bored at home that day, so he was put on a double-barreled shotgun and went up the mountain.

It's also strange to say, there were originally many animals on that mountain, but that day, Yan Qi went around the mountain for a long time, but he didn't find a living thing, Yan Qi began to look all over the mountains in a fit of anger, saying that he would go back with something.

The sky gradually darkened, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Qi had been walking around the mountain for five or six hours, and he thought to himself, how could he be worthy of himself if he came with a gun on his back and didn't let go of a single shot......

Suddenly, not far ahead, a white shadow shook over with a "whoosh", because the speed was too fast, Yan Qi didn't see what it was, but he was sure that it must be a "living thing"!

Yan Qi held the gun and chased it in the direction that flashed by, but it seemed that he had gone far away, and the thing never appeared again.

Before you know it, the sky is already dark, and the moon has risen high. Yan Qi muttered: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it seems that I am destined to not be able to hit things today......"

Probably due to his distraction, he tripped over a branch under his feet, and he stumbled, tilted to the side, and bumped into something.

Yan Qi fixed his eyes and saw that it was a wild grave......

Yan Qi hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, "It's difficult to walk at night, I accidentally bumped into you, I hope to ......forgive me" He muttered to himself for a while, and then decided to go down the mountain and go home first.

But the originally familiar mountain road, Yan Qi said that day that he couldn't find his way home.

He had to go around first, and suddenly he seemed to see a figure in front of him shaking, as if he was also walking, and the people who usually come to this mountain are all people from the neighborhood, Yan Qi felt that the events of that day were really strange, and he planned to catch up with that person, so that he could go home with a companion.

But no matter how he chased after him, the distance between the man and him didn't seem to change, and in a hurry, Yan Qi shouted: "Hey! The people in front, wait for me! Let's go! On the mountain at night, this shout is particularly obvious. But as if the people in front of him did not hear, they walked faster and faster, until they disappeared into the darkness of the night.

Yan Qi thought: Let's go back by yourself. Then he noticed that the scene around him became familiar, and he knew that it would not be long before he would be home.

He couldn't help but speed up his pace, and then he vaguely heard someone shouting his name "Yan Qi...... Yan Qi ......"

At first, he thought it was his own delusion, so he ignored it, and just walked in the direction of home, but the cry became more and more obvious, and it seemed to come from behind him, but he couldn't hear whether it was a man or a woman.

Yan Qi stood down and listened carefully, and sure enough, someone was shouting his name: "Yan Qi ......"