32 (thirty-two)

After eating the barbecue, a group of people sat around the fire, and the weather was still relatively cold when they went up the mountain at night, and everyone put on their coats.

I don't know who proposed the oral storytelling solitaire, the story must be integrated into the story, and it must be in the first person, and if you can't continue the story, you must be fined a bottle of wine. This proposal made everyone very interested, and it happened that the moonlight was a little hazy and the light was insufficient, and it was impossible to see anything clearly five meters outside the bonfire.

"Anyway, a group of us went out camping, and on the last night we were either hungry or looking for a restaurant because of the lack of material preparation! The housekeeper of the castle was a middle-aged man, and he wanted to refuse us, but he couldn't stand the pleading of a group of us, and finally agreed to arrange a meal for us! But there were seven of us, and the butler brought eight pairs of chopsticks. I joked, 'What a ghost story to start!' and everyone laughed. The steward looked at us, counted us, and said embarrassedly, 'I took the wrong thing, I took the wrong thing.' Then he withdrew the two pairs. Silence ...... table"

The next person to tell the story was Uncle Yan, and Uncle Yan deserved to be the screenwriter who didn't think about it and then said: "Fei Fei and I are both addicted to alcohol, and it is best to have a glass of wine in this case to suppress the shock, so I picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of red wine, but the liquid flowing from the red wine bottle had a strange taste, which was extremely unpleasant. The others also drank a little, and after a while I saw the furniture around me shake a little, and then everyone around me became weird......"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and sighed, "It's so hard to continue! But I won't admit defeat!"

After thinking for about two minutes, Ling Feng spoke again: "I hurriedly stepped forward to check on Uncle Yan, who was in a trance, Uncle Yan behaved very strangely at this time, I picked up the wine glass and smelled it, there was a slight smell similar to feces in the wine, judging from my experience as a police officer for so many years, since there will be hallucinogenic drugs similar to โ–กโ–ก in this wine, thinking of the strange official family and this empty castle, I was sensitive to the detective, I immediately speculated that there must be an ulterior secret inside this ancient castle, and then the footsteps outside the door sounded again......"

It is worthy of Ling Feng who does not leave his old profession, everyone is very interested in the story that Ling Feng received, and unconsciously looked at Vivian, the next person to take the story.

Vivian thought for a moment and her voice suddenly became ethereal and said to everyone: "Drink a glass of red wine!" I sighed softly, in fact, everyone didn't know that I had never come out of the tent on the night I entered the mountain, and that a highly poisonous scorpion had crawled into my tent for some reason, and that I had died of insolence and that my soul could not leave, and I was unwilling to follow everyone here. The butler outside the door held the plate and brought a series of very fine fragrant wax packed in small plates, and everyone present was so frightened that their faces turned pale, of course, except for me, my face was not good. The waiter whispered in a very ethereal voice: 'Enjoy', and I don't know who rushed out of the door with a loud shout, I smiled and picked up the candle and put it in my mouth to chew it carefully, enjoying the horror in the eyes of the official......"

Grandma is worthy of being an old drama bone, and she preached to everyone with a beautiful voice: " Looking at the human organs contained in a plate, I screamed and threw the wine glass in my hand and rushed out of the restaurant, I was very scared, I kept looking back to see if anyone was chasing after me, the door of the castle was locked, I wanted to turn around and leave, but the top of my head was suddenly smacked on the head, and then I fainted, if I remember all the way I didn't stop looking back and didn't see anyone, and the butler once said that he was the only one in the castle, and it was strange that he shouldn't be fiddling with the plate in the hall now, right?......"

"Gone?" Uncle Yan felt a little unsatisfied.

Grandma took a sip of red wine and said, "Yes!"

"Grandma, do you have to push a good plot into a ghost story?" Ling Feng followed.

"It's good to have a box office! If you can talk about it!" Grandma said as a scoundrel, "Who's next!"

Huo Qiang thought for a while and then continued: "Grandma didn't know what she saw and rushed out of the room alone, Xiao Fengfeng hurriedly got up and chased after her. The atmosphere in the room was eerie. Vivian was chewing food like crazy, and Uncle Yan was in a trance and screaming, as if he had taken some kind of hallucinogenic drug. Remembering the red wine they drank at the same time, I hurriedly picked up the wine and opened the window and threw it out. It was raining outside the window, the butler was gone, the door of the restaurant was locked from the outside, the bell of the castle struck twelve times in succession, and suddenly a gunshot pierced the silent castle......

Then Ling Xue told the story, Ling Xue was a little embarrassed, she had never played this kind of game!

"This can't be done!" Ling Feng was the first to refute, "Everyone has told the story!, how can you not tell it?"

"But I really won't!" Ling Xue was a little embarrassed.

"Tell me whatever!" said Grandma, taking a sip of her wine.

Uncle Yan also helped: "Yes! Just tell a story! Just follow the estimate." โ€

"That's not possible! I sacrificed myself to become a ghost! Xiaoxue's story must be wonderful! After all, it's the ending!" Vivien disagreed.

"Your story is on par with mine!" chimed Vivien's grandmother, who had never liked Vivien very much.

Ling Feng saw that his grandmother was embarrassed to help Vivian change the topic and said, "Xiaoxue, you seriously think about it! Otherwise, if you go down with a bottle of red wine, it is estimated that you will really become a ghost story!"

Ling Xue sighed helplessly and said, "As long as it's a story, is it?"

Huo Qiang nodded to help Ling Xue and said, "It's important to participate! Xiaoxue just tell a story!"

Everyone also nodded, Ling Xue helplessly motioned for everyone to be quiet, bit her lip and thought about it: "The performance of everyone surprised me, there should be some kind of hallucinogenic drug in the wine." When my brother looked at the wine glass just now, he had noticed something unusual. This sudden gunshot made me stand up violently, and my heart was not good, this gunshot should be the sound of my brother with a gun, this ancient castle seems to be more than just a historical relic. Now it seems that the restaurant is relatively safe, Brother Qiang and I are taking care of the crazy Uncle Yan and Vivian respectively, when suddenly there is a sound of unlocking the door outside. โ€

Ling Xue paused lightly in accordance with the atmosphere and then continued: "The door creaked open! Huo Qiang and I both raised our hearts to our throats, only to see four people standing outside the door, my brother and grandmother, and the housekeeper and a dwarf man who I had never seen. It turned out that everything was a ploy of these two men, they were cultists, and that night the steward found that the gods they served were very interested in the blood of this group of people, so he drugged the food of this group of travelers, but they did not expect that since the police of this group of people would detect their plot, they were unfortunately capsized in the gutter, but the cultists warned viciously: 'Do you think that the six of you will be able to escape from the hands of your master? Six people? Aren't we seven? Who's the extra person?"

Everyone shuddered for a while, this is called not being able to speak? This is more terrifying than anyone else said! I couldn't help but wrap my coat tightly, this midnight is so cold!