"Yanyu, why do you look like you've taken a stimulant today."

"Because I like the festival the most, I can have a good time, go to bed late, everyone is together, I like it the most."

Later, Yanyu mentioned several more games, but none of them passed.

In the end, it didn't become a game, but it became a story told together.

Find five pieces of paper, one of which has words written on it.

"King of Luck".

Then everyone draws one and sees who is the king of luck and tells a story.

Originally, Mengxiao said that he could set up a group on QQ, and then took turns to send red envelopes to decide who would talk about it.

But Tianqing's QQ does not have a binding card, so it can't send red envelopes.

Obviously, there are so many cards, and there is so much money in each card, but there is not even a card binding.

Smoking a note, Yanyu rubbed the note on the table exaggeratedly.

Glance left and right to make sure no one is peeking at her, who will be peeking, really.

Quickly picked it up, leaned his back against the back of the chair, and looked close to his face, but it turned out to be empty, nothing.

Ming Feng picked it up, looked at it expressionlessly, and smiled easily when he saw that it was not him.

Meng Xiao kept thinking in his heart.

"Don't be me, don't be me, I haven't thought of telling a story yet."

It's really not her, and I can't help but "yes" out.

Tianqing took one casually and flipped it over.

And when it comes to Vivi, there is only the last one left, no way.

While reassuring himself that no matter what order comes, the probability is the same, I looked at it.

There was no expression on Tianqing's face, and Wei Wei didn't show it either.

Everyone else is in a hurry.

"Who the hell is it, open it and see, don't sell it."

In fact, after getting the note, Tianqing felt "Huh? He said, but his face did not change at all.

Yes, he was the first.

"It's a bit of bad luck."

Azure smiled bitterly.

"Everyone should have a turn, but you go first, and you're unlucky this year, next year, that is, for a while, it's fine."

Everyone comforted him in this way.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, Tianqing did not prepare any stories, and of course he did not have a story that he could tell immediately.

So, he told a story of a tortoise and rabbit race very insincerely.

Bedtime stories like this make people fall asleep after listening to a few words.

"Once upon a time there was a rabbit."

So at the beginning of the sentence, Vivi yawned.

"Don't talk about this, talk about high quality."

Tianqing had no choice but to frown and search hard in her mind for something to say.

I was thinking so hard that my eyes kept rolling around, and my brows became more and more locked.

The eight eyes of the four people stared at him like this, staring at him so that he panicked.

He thought harder, but the more he was at such a time, the more sluggish his thinking became, not to mention that Tianqing had never told a story to anyone.

Even his sister Su Jinling hadn't heard him speak, so he had no stock in his head at all.

There aren't many brain cells left to think about, and I haven't figured it out, no, I shouldn't have made it up.

Since I didn't know what to do, I had to make up my own, and I failed.

looked at Tianqing's overuse of his brain and dull eyes.

The smoke and rain can't bear it.

"Forget it, let him go once, even if he talked about the tortoise and rabbit race."

So the lot was drawn again.

This time, Wei Wei was unfortunately hit, and she was 50% lucky last time, but now she has drawn the "King of Luck" at once.

But Weiwei wasn't afraid.

In this dark room, there are dots of colored lights that can see things, but can't see clearly.

It just fits Weiwei's heart.

"What kind of fairy tales are told at this time, it is to tell ghost stories at night to feel the best."

As he spoke, he picked up a small night light from the side and put it on his chin.

His long hair was fluttering, and his face was pale with light, like a ghost.

The night light shines on the face, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

When Yanyu saw it, he screamed in fright.

Then he choked on his own saliva and coughed.

is miserable, they are too timid, so they will be frightened by Weiwei, who gets along day and night.

Vivi began to tell her ghost story.

"There's a small hotel in a small remote town."

Vivi deliberately feigned a voice that seemed to come from far away.

Speaking slowly, with sudden pauses from time to time, and then immediately speaking rapidly, creating a sense of horror.

Or when you are talking, pat someone on the back and scare people half to death.

When it comes to the critical part, I don't talk about it, but stare at a place where no one is sitting, with a serious face.

Everyone turned around to look tremblingly, but they saw nothing.

When they turned back, Vivi screamed and scared them.

It's exhausting.

I clutched my chest all the time, and I was about to faint with fright, as if my heart was about to jump out.

I didn't dare to listen to it anymore, and I was a little curious.

The most important thing is that it is impossible to be alone away from everyone after listening to a ghost story.

It's so dark, I have to worry about whether to move it for a long time.

I feel that there is someone behind me at any time, but I dare not turn to look.

A cold sweat, poor smoke and rain.

So I can only sit on pins and needles and listen to Weiwei's speech.

Mengxiao was bold, looked indifferent, and kept asking what happened.

Looking at Mengxiao's appearance, Yanyu was scared, and he didn't dare to think about the later plot at all, so he actually had to ask.

After all, Tianqing and Mingfeng are boys, so it is impossible to be afraid of ghosts.

Both of them listened intently, but Tianqing put on an indifferent face, not knowing whether to hide his fear, or if he was really not afraid.

Narukaze is very cooperative.

When Weiwei sells Guanzi, "Huh? When you ask yourself, "Oh! ”

It's not like you're listening to a ghost story at all, it's like you're listening to some advanced academic lecture.

When Yanyu had already decided that she didn't want to sleep this night, Weiwei's story ended.

Maybe it was scared of the rain and retribution, but it came too quickly.

Vivi drew the "King of Luck" again.

"No, I can't let Vivi talk anymore, I'm leaving, woo."

Before Wei Wei could say anything, Yanyu was about to collapse.

"I can't tell it anymore, it's the only ghost story I have."

Weiwei also said that she was unprepared to draw again.

Naruto volunteered to stand up.

"I'll do it."

"Are you ready for the story?"

Weiwei is worried that Naruto has no story and helps her.

"I'll tell you my story."

"Great, Mingfeng, you are really a big savior, move a small bench and sit and listen."

Yanyu thanked Mingfeng for not having to listen to ghost stories anymore, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep the next year.

"It's not interesting, don't look forward to it, it's time to be disappointed in a while."

Speaking of Mingfeng's own story, there's really nothing to tell.

Since I was a child, I was not a naughty person who caused trouble for the teacher.

Certainly not the kind of nerd who only knows how to study.

Maybe it's because IQ is naturally high, and you don't need to study much to get a high score.

Every time he ranked first, his classmates couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard they tried.