Chapter 447: Dacheng's troubles
I bit the perverted eyeball on the hairpin with my mouth, and then swallowed it without chewing, and the pervert couldn't support his body at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing the pervert fall to the ground, I knew I was no longer in danger. I walked over and kicked him in the shoulder, then said to him, "I'm right, we're one kind of people." ”
The pervert was speechless at this point, and just pointed his hand towards his mouth. Even though he couldn't say it, I could understand what he meant, because we were the same kind of people.
"You're right, there is a ghost in this room, but it's just a coward. Hahaha. ”
At this time, the story has come to an end, the heroine in the story laughed, and Qiaolan outside the story also laughed. But she was the only one laughing, and the crowd around was silent, as if they were frightened.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Lan smiled at Ah Jian, who was closest to her, and said, "You won't be scared by my story, will you?" ”
"Just kidding, how could I be scared?" Ah Jian snorted disdainfully, "But your story is too disgusting." It's a corpse splitting again, and it's eating eyeballs, can't you make something that isn't bloody? ”
Hearing Ah Jian's complaint, the people around him also nodded. Qiao Lan spread her hands and showed that she was innocent: "You didn't set so many restrictions just now, I don't think it's a foul." But since you have to set the rules, then you will set them from here. ”
"Don't, you're done, we won't lose a lot if you order us again." Mei Zi waved her hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, "This will Qiaolan has finished telling her story, do you think you have passed the test?" ”
"It's over, it's over."
Everyone shouted indiscriminately in twos and threes, and at this moment, a discordant voice sounded: "Since the female ghost has been scared away by you, do you still have that hairpin?" ”
Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Qiaolan again. Qiao Lan also seemed to be stopped by the question, but she quickly figured out how to answer. She turned her head to look at Yu Qianli, who asked: "I have short hair now, do you think you still need to use a hairpin?" ”
"Your story is great, but not every detail is true. If the long-haired girl really wore her hair in a bun, how could she possibly look like she had long loose hair? If her hair was really loose, the hairpin that was coiled with her hair would have fallen to the ground long ago. So what you get from her head is not a hairpin, but a hairpin. Don't you happen to be wearing a hairpin in your hair right now? ”
Everyone's eyes were all on Qiao Lan, and they were all staring at Qiao Lan's hairpin. Although Qiao Lan told a scary story just now, the eyes of the crowd staring at her made her a little uncomfortable.
"What are you looking at me for, like I'm really good at eating people's eyes. I just bought my hairpin, and I bought it with Sister Min, I don't believe you will ask her later. ”
"Bah, if you didn't say it earlier, I thought I had met a member of the same kind."
Hearing Yu Qianli's complaint, everyone immediately burst into laughter. The terrifying atmosphere originally created by Qiaolan's story was suddenly washed away.
"You little girl, you actually make trouble for me." Qiao Lan smiled towards Yu Qianli, "Little girl, the next one will be told by you, and I will see what kind of ghost story you will tell." ”
Zhang Yunsheng did not participate in the discussion, but continued to choose to be a quiet listener. He was a little curious as to why Qiao Lan, who had seemed to be quite quiet, had become so active after telling a bloody story. He didn't help Yu Qianli get rid of the next position of storyteller, because he himself was also curious about what kind of ghost story Yu Qianli, a female ghost, would tell.
"I'm sure I'll tell a story too, and I'm going to scare you when I do. But Yun Sheng and I, anyway, are also newcomers who joined later. In any club, don't you have to pay attention to seniority. For newcomers like us, how can we have the opportunity to keep up with the veteran players. The story told by Sister Qiaolan is so good, I thought it was true. The next storyteller must be better. I don't think we should follow any order, just divide into two teams, men and women. Now that our women's team has come out on top, it's up to you to see the boys. ”
Yu Qianli was so good at talking, and she suddenly put herself from the opposite side of Qiaolan into the common camp. Now if Qiaolan still insists on letting Yu Qianli tell the story, it will be a taboo to betray her best friend. So the girls don't speak, and then they go back and forth on the faces of the men, as if picking the next storyteller.
"You women, what a nuisance. Isn't it just a story, what's there to push. Daesung stood up, and then yelled at the wild, "Roar." ”
Zhang Yunsheng doesn't like Dacheng, but he never thought Dacheng would be such a person. Originally, in his opinion, Dacheng, who was a bit of a cleanliness addict, was an unsociable person. But this Dacheng actually took the initiative to ask Ying to be the second storyteller, and he also cried wolf howls at the wild ghosts, and seemed to have become an unruly hippie.
Could it be that as everyone has told a story, they all become a different person? But before Dacheng's story began, why had he already changed his personality. Could this be his original character, and everything before was just a disguise?
Zhang Yunsheng couldn't figure out what was going on, just as he couldn't figure out what the distress note Qiao Lan had put in her pocket before. All he can do now is be a spectator and listen to these people tell their own stories.
After Daesung finished yelling, he sat back in his place and began to remember.
My name is Li Laicheng, and the guys call me Dacheng. I've been very playful since I was a child, so I have a lot of friends around me. I always thought that with my friends, there was nothing I couldn't solve. Because there is a good saying, rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when you go out. With friends, even if you are alone, everything can go as smoothly as at home.
Unfortunately, I didn't think of one thing before, and that is that friends are the ones who can make everything go well. But many people do things that will not make you happy, but will push you into the abyss with no end.
When I was in high school, I wasn't a good kid. After all, how can those nerds who only bury their heads in reading make friends?
The average person can get together, either to drink together, to smoke, or to play cards. If you're not good at these three things, then you don't want to play around in your circle of friends. I happen to be very good at all three, otherwise I wouldn't have made so many good brothers.
But I thought I could drink, smoke, and play cards, and I was already very good. But who knew that after coming to this city to go to college, I knew that my former self was really a good boy who couldn't be better.
After entering the university, I met a good brother named Zhang Gongde. Because the two of us played together, the classmates took a word from his name and gave him the nickname Xiao Gong. In this way, the two of us can make up a nickname of "successful people", although it is just for fun, but it can show the intimacy of the two of us.
College is different from high school, and you have a lot of free time. But I didn't think it was interesting, because I wasn't much of a trendy person in school.
In high school, being able to go out and drink alcohol is almost the worst kid among his classmates. But in college, even if you drink in the dorm every day, no one thinks you're a character. As for smoking, it's even less worth mentioning. Even if you gather in the dormitory to play cards, anyone can save a game. Unlike in high school, those who can skip school and play cards are typical of bad boys.
I think it's very boring, I know that this is better than not going to this university. Xiao Gong, like me, also found it boring. Because when he was in high school, he was the king of fights, and no student dared to act without looking at his eyes. But when he came to college, he found that there was no fight to fight.
It's not that Xiao Gong has become submissive, but that the students around him are no longer so honest. In today's universities, there is no nerd to scare him.
"Dacheng, what do you mean by us coming to the university? Is it just a mixed diploma? ”
Xiao Gong's question made me feel very empathetic, and I was also a little confused: "Damn, when I was in high school, the old class said every day that after coming to college, it would be easy and I could play with confidence." Now I understand this sentence, it turns out that it was not said to us people, but to those good boys. You see that those former nerds now, smoking, drinking, playing cards, playing games, and making girls, have taken care of everything we can do. I thought that with my charm, why didn't I come to college to make ten or eight girls. After the results came, I found that all the girls who could soak were soaked away. Why didn't I see these nerds before, why are they so versatile? ”
"Who's to say it isn't." Xiao Gong sighed, "These people can sing and dance, and they have created such and such clubs." I did participate in a few, but when I saw that I couldn't be the leader, I was so angry that I quit. I don't have anything else to do but like to fight. But in the university, before they can do it, they can then recruit the school police. Although I don't like to go to school, I can't let the money to buy a school go to waste, and I have to mix up my diploma anyway. ”
I also sighed: "You said that we can't soak in girls, and we can't find opponents in fights, what's the point here?" If only there was a place where we could do both, you think it would be great. ”
"This kind of place, there really is, I don't know if Brother Dacheng is willing to follow me to see it." (To be continued.) )