I have to say that this so-called Songziting party is really lively, with bursts of screams and laughter one after another, like a big theater for watching horror movies.

With the passage of time, the time has reached more than nine o'clock, because the school lights are going out at eleven o'clock, many people began to evacuate in advance, some made an appointment to go to the Internet café at ten o'clock to charter the night, and some went back in advance to prepare for the next day's course, but there are still dozens of people staying, one by one, eager to try, and the final excitement is still unfinished.

I don't know if it's normal for these people to seek excitement, anyway, the more they go to the back, the more excited the rest of these people are, and the more bloody, exciting, scary, and more rare or closer to reality are the ghost stories they tell.

When it was about half past ten, I glanced at the crowd and there were about twenty people left, half of whom were ourselves.

At this time, I saw a person sitting in the corner of the pavilion, dressed very neatly, with a suit and trousers, white shirt, black leather shoes and white socks, and a very straight body, sitting there meticulously, like a soldier, with a calm expression, and a faint mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

With these people, it's obviously extremely unsociable.

I have a sense of contempt for him in my heart, everyone is the same student, isn't it okay to order at will? What are you doing here dressed like this?

Suddenly, I remembered a person, Ji Luohao!

I went, and he came?

I took a sideways step to the left slightly, as he was sitting behind a pillar and I couldn't see his face clearly.

When I saw the face that looked cleaner and paler in the moonlight, I had the illusion that he was not human!

I was taken aback by this illusion of my own, he was obviously sitting there alone, why did he give me the illusion that he was not human?

I opened my dark eyes and stared at Ji Luohao, and found that although he was sitting upright, his eyes were really squinting.

What is he looking at? I followed his squinting gaze, and saw a group of people sitting in the pavilion, Pang Quanchu was talking endlessly about a strange incident that happened in their hometown, and beside him, there was a woman in green clothes, this woman was wearing light makeup, green clothes fluttering, and her figure was blurred, as if there was zài and as if there was no zài.

I'll go one mile, isn't this Shen Juxian, the female ghost in Tsing Yi? When did she come? How did I not know?

Ji Luohao was able to discover her, this kid is really not as simple as it seems on the surface!

Shen Juxian sat there quietly, listening to Pang Quanchu telling ghost stories, as if he was listening to them with relish.

After Pang Quanchu finished speaking, everyone else was screaming, but she was disappointed, as if she was waiting for the next joke to appear.

At this time, the time was just eleven o'clock, and I saw a trace of ghost qi began to spread from her body, and it seemed that when the time came, her ghost energy began to emerge uncontrollably.

After Pang Quanchu finished telling the story, he was proud, shook his head and said, "It's eleven o'clock, otherwise, let's be here today?" ”

As soon as he said this, a group of people seemed to suddenly realize, some shook their heads and said that they hadn't enjoyed it yet, and some simply got up and left.

I saw Ji Luohao get up calmly and walk out of the pavilion, I have been leaning on the railing and pretending to be staring at the whole pavilion, he walked so straight, but it made me a little embarrassed.

However, Ji Luohao didn't squint, walked straight to my side, and said softly: "Tonight, you will be very unforgettable." ”

After saying that, the kid walked over with a wicked smile.

I got up and stood up, looked at his back and was about to say something, but I heard a shout from the pavilion: "Can't go, I haven't heard enough, you don't have it, then I'll talk!" ”

This voice is not like a human, it is low like a ghost, my body shook, Nima, Shen Juxian, are you starting to make trouble?

I didn't care about Ji Luohao, turned my head to look at the pavilion, and saw that among the group of people, Shen Juxian, the female ghost in Tsing Yi, was no longer there.

Eggs'! Ji Luohao! Lao Tzu was fooled!

I only reacted at this time, the moment Ji Luohao talked to me, it was not that he did anything, but that the female ghost in Tsing Yi took advantage of my inattention and got on the body of a certain classmate.

Needless to say, this person must be Su Qiong.

I turned around and went straight to the pavilion, and when I got to the crowd, I heard someone laughing wildly: "Haha, don't make a fuss, you can't tell a story, it's too pediatric to use this sound to scare people." ”

Then there was a 'poof' sound, and the man fell into the water, screaming in fright: "Who pushed me?" ”

Fortunately, the water under the pavilion was not deep, and it was about to lose his waist, so he got up from the water, wiped his face, and then glared at a certain spot in the pavilion and shouted, "Ghost, ghost! ”

After shouting, the boy climbed ashore in two of three times, ran faster than a rabbit, and rushed straight to the narrow stone road.

I'm speechless, I can still run so fast after hitting a ghost, I look like a dumbfounder.

We saw him running all the way over, and he rushed to Ji Luohao.

Ji Luohao turned around, made way for him, then sneered at me, and walked briskly onto the road ahead.

I hate it so much that I can't do anything.

You can't rush up and punch the ****, right?

The key now is Su Qiong!

I looked at Su Qiong, and saw that Su Qiong's ponytail had been scattered for some time, and her jet-black hair was fluttering in the wind in the moonlight, and her delicate face was even more attractive at this time.

There were bursts of weird laughter from her mouth, and this laughter immediately frightened everyone, and I saw that many people began to tremble, and I don't know which buddy had a puddle of water under his feet, and his legs were shaking, like noodles, and they were scared to pee.

I'm speechless, you're so cowardly, you still have to come to listen to ghost stories, isn't this embarrassing yourself?

"Qiu Lang!"

A long cry startled me to look up.

I'm a mother, Su Qiong, this girl actually had an orchid finger, stood in the center of the pavilion and sang: "I have been studying together for three years, and I have no guesses on my knees and shoulders." Eighteen phases are affectionate, who knows that they are not on the platform. ”

This singing voice is very chic, it sounds unique, and people who don't know still think that Su Qiong is really a versatile and talented woman, although in fact it is also the case.

But you can sing it, what kind of hand are you reaching out to Nobita's boy?

Nobita is too, people stretch out their hands, you tell me what you are doing, you actually jumped up and posed, and also made a paragraph: "Don't hate the building like a sea, tears stain your wings, turn into colorful butterflies, and flowers come from all the hardships and hardships, and the true feelings will not be separated for a long time." ”

I'll go, when will Nobita sing this kind of song!

"Juxian."

"Akiro!"

Su Qiong and Nobita also hugged each other warmly in public.

I was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, I guessed it, the good is not the bad spirit, this kid, he is sick at the critical moment! R1148