Li Wenwen heard Wang Xiaoming's introduction, and then looked at such a large group of people in the room, most of the fear in her heart disappeared, and she returned to her previous white lotus smile and said: "Hello, my name is Li Wenwen, I am studying at Yangcheng Art Institute, and I am out with my best friend Zhao Yanran to find inspiration tonight!" After Li Wenwen finished speaking, she pointed to Zhao Yanran, who was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, and when she lied, she didn't need to hit the draft, just open her mouth!

"You were a top student in an art school, and your way of finding inspiration was so unique." Zhou Rong, who was fat baby, continued.

"Well, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of artistic behavior of yours, I guess you are also very bold, since you are very bold, then why don't we tell a ghost story by ourselves in this terrible place!" Scholar Li Wen, who looks very gentle, but is very bold, opened his mouth to come to such an exciting activity.

"Well, yes, that's exciting, after telling the ghost story, let's play peek-a-boo again, if you play peek-a-boo in this terrifying mansion, it must be very exciting!" The horse-faced Xie Dan said that there will be a more exciting game later!

The supernatural hobby five people all nodded in agreement, and then looked at Li Wenwen expectantly, Li Wenwen met the eyes of the five, the whole thing was almost stupid, is there such a strange, boring, and not afraid of death in this world? Telling ghost stories in this ghost place, and playing peek-a-boo later, what a brain-dead person this Nima would come up with!

And Zhao Yanran, who was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, felt that the peace charm in her hand was even hotter, and there was a tendency to spontaneously combust immediately, so she gently stabbed Li Wenwen with the tip of the knife, and motioned to Li Wenwen to agree to the other party, who almost understood what Zhao Yanran meant, and said dangerously to Wang Xiaoming and the group: "Okay, this is exciting, which of you will come first?" ”

"As the organizer and initiator of this event, let me come first!" Wang Xiaoming was the first to speak, and after speaking, he picked up the oil lamp in his hand, led people to Li Wenwen's side, and sat up around the circular sofa.

Under the light of the oil lamp, the atmosphere of the hall looks very solemn, as if something big is about to happen!

"The story I told, called the corpse bearer, I used to live with my grandfather in a remote mountain village in Yunnan, where the era of popular burial, and my grandfather was a corpse bearer, all kinds of tragic deaths, accidental deaths, people who died, will come to my house to find my grandfather to carry the corpse, one night, about twelve o'clock in the morning, when I fell asleep and was confused, I heard a banging knock on the door, and it was transported to the next village that a person died, it is said that it was a person who died horizontally, went up the mountain to hunt and didn't know what was going on, fell down the cliff, and the body was not found. Half of the head was gnawed away by the beast, the corpse was dead and heavy, and the six men who came couldn't lift the corpse, so they had no choice but to find my house, my grandfather explained a few words to me, and hurriedly went out with the guy! ”

"At that time, I still remember that night I was scared of a lot of rain, and my grandfather told me not to open the door after going out, no matter who called the door, especially when I smelled the smell of corpses, I immediately lit the incense on the ancestral hall, so that I could keep me safe. Wait for grandpa to go out, I carefully locked the door, and then fell on the bed and couldn't sleep, what grandpa said didn't happen, until almost dawn, I heard Bangbang's knock on the door, I pinched my nose hard and didn't dare to breathe, for fear of attracting the attention of things outside the door, maybe I saw that I had not made a sound, the knock outside the door stopped, I waited anxiously in the quilt for a long time, and saw that the knock did not sound, so I was bold enough to go to the door to see! ”

"For fear of making a sound when walking, I didn't dare to wear shoes, so I walked cautiously to the gate, and suddenly smelled a disgusting smell of corpses, and my grandfather immediately sounded in my head, and I was going to go to the ancestral hall to light incense."

"Suddenly, there was a violent push at the door, accompanied by a hoarse roar, bang, the door was violently pushed open, and a dead body with only half a head and a mutilated body appeared in front of us with my grandfather on his back, and said gloomily, good grandson, why don't you open the door for grandpa!"

After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, he shook the oil lamp in front of him, making Wang Xiaoming's pale face look even more eerie.

"How's that, how is the story of my corpse-bearer?" Wang Xiaoming asked Li Wenwen, Li Wenwen met Wang Xiaoming's blank and godless eyes, and she was almost stupid, and then remembered the ghost story that Wang Xiaoming just said, her bladder had a urge to urinate, and she couldn't help but want to go to the toilet.

"The ghost story you called is so horrible that it almost scared me to tears!" Li Wenwen said with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, Wang Xiaoming, it's time for me to finish speaking, the story I told is called the person in the mirror, do you know, in fact, there are two sides to this world, and people are the same, the story I am talking about is the story in the mirror!" Zhou Rong, who was baby fat, said coldly, staring at Li Wenwen with her eyes!

"Wait a minute, I've got a little urgency to urinate, you guys talk first, I want to go to the bathroom!" Li Wenwen hurriedly spoke, now her mind is full of the story of the corpse bearer that Wang Xiaoming said just now, for fear that there will be a knock on the door outside the door, and now the bladder is contracted, and she is almost unable to force it, if she doesn't go to the toilet, she may pee into her pants.

"Yanran, can you accompany me to the toilet? Please, I'm afraid. Li Wenwen whispered to Zhao Yanran, although the two fought to the death before, but now in this gloomy residence, Li Wenwen can only be cheeky to find Zhao Yanran together.

"Why, you don't want to listen to my story, or you think the story I tell is not good, so you plan not to listen to it!" Without waiting for Zhao Yanran to answer, the baby-fat-faced Zhou Rong said gloomily to Li Wenwen, staring at Li Wenwen with dead eyes, as if she was going to eat Li Wenwen in one bite! didn't look at Zhao Yanran, who was lying next to Li Wenwen.

"I didn't, the stories you tell are all very good, I'm just in urgent need of urine and want to go to the toilet, Yanran, you can help!" Li Wenwen's voice was crying, her hands were on Zhao Yanran's body, shaking vigorously! tried to wake up Zhao Yanran, the person who pretended to be asleep.

"You ignore them, check Baidu yourself, the dead in this house will do, you will know who they are right away!" Zhao Yanran answered the question, and the old god was lying on the sofa, saying a word to Li Wenwen that was not compatible with the cow and horse.