Let me Kangkang: [Hello Strange Talk, I want to contribute a story. This is something that just happened in my family recently.

[The cause of the incident should be me. I think it all started on Halloween. On Halloween, my classmates and I participated in the Halloween event of the school club. Everyone ate and drank, and there were several classrooms showing different horror movies, and you could stay all night.

[My roommate and I watched two horror movies, and I couldn't hold it anymore, so I just found a place to crooked, and I fell asleep a little. (The dormitory building has been closed, and there is no way back)

[When I woke up in a daze, I found that the movie was still playing, because it was a series of movies, it seemed that there were seven or eight films, and no one cared if they were played in a row. The moviegoers are gone, and the awake people get together to play games and cards. I just took a few quick glances at the projection screen. The series is a series of weird stories in Japan, without a protagonist throughout the play, there is a central point (like the haunting of the house and the midnight bell around a video), which is a supernatural event experienced by the victims of a series of car accidents. I watched the first part in its entirety before, and when I watched the second part, I was already distracted again, and then I fell asleep, and I don't know which one to put it in now, and I don't know any of the roles, so I just put it in an actor I know.

[She was suspicious in her life, often saw ghosts, and soon had an accident and was almost killed. She tries to investigate the cause of the incident and recalls the car accident she experienced not long ago. The car accident she recalls is not the one I watched in the first part, but the location is the same. After her investigation, she also found that there had been many car accidents at that location, and there were serious car accidents almost every year. She found the victims who had been involved in the car accident with her, and found that several of the victims had died in accidents. She was very scared, but she persevered in her investigation, and finally found that the cause of death of the victims was the same as that of the victims in the car accident the previous year. This is a typical substitute for the dead.,The story is quite old-fashioned.。 There is something surprising in the back, that is, when this heroine and the ghost face each other, she saw the appearance of the ghost clearly, and she was one of the victims of the car accident the year before, and that person was still alive. After surviving death, she went to the hospital and found the victim who had been in a coma for a year. The ghost appeared at this time and attacked her, she pulled out the ventilator, the victim died, and the ghost disappeared.

[This little story seems to be over, and the heroine escaped. I didn't look any further, and my classmates called me to play a game. After playing for a while, glancing at the screen, I saw that the movie kept going on, and the heroine actually died. I didn't see what was going on in between. However, I wasn't very interested at the time, and I didn't try to find the movie again for a few days.

[Above, I think it should be the cause of the whole thing.]

[What really happened was my family. My family is not large, a family of three, grandparents, grandparents and grandparents are still alive, but they do not live together. My grandmother had a lot of brothers and sisters, and they all lived a long life, and they all lived. It's my grandfather, who just passed away this year. My grandmother has four brothers and sisters, the youngest, my uncle, is a very bad person, it is said that he has been naughty since he was a child, he didn't study well when he grew up, he didn't study well, he didn't study well, he got a job at home, and he didn't do it well. When I was a child, I fought outside and made trouble, and when I grew up, I lacked money, so I was secretly abducted. He finally got married, had children, and didn't change his way, and gambled with others, and his wife left with the children. My grandmother is the eldest sister in the family, and everyone else doesn't care about my uncle, she still calls from time to time to care for her, and she has lent him money before, but of course the money will not come back. Not to mention the borrowed money, I never received the New Year's money from my uncle when I was a child, every year to pay New Year's greetings, he was old, and asked his grandfather for money, every time he took three hundred and five hundred, and he was not embarrassed.

[The day of my uncle's accident was after Halloween, I don't know exactly when, when I heard about it, it was already many days after the incident. I also heard from my parents that when my uncle was blackmailing others, he was beaten by others, and he couldn't do it at that time, and after being sent to the hospital, he couldn't be saved, and he was in a coma and never woke up.

[When I came home from school, ate at home, and listened to my grandmother tell me that my uncle still hadn't woken up, I felt that something was not right at home. It's not right, it's a feeling. I don't know how to describe it, it's like there's someone in the house. There were people in the house, my parents were there, but it wasn't them, there was another person, and that was the feeling. Everyone was in the living room, but I seemed to hear someone moving in the bedroom. I've never had anything like this before, and I'm not a horror movie lover. So I felt very uncomfortable at that time, but I only suspected that it was my own problem, mental tension and so on. There is still a portrait of my grandfather in my grandmother's house, and I have seen that portrait several times before, and I have also put on incense, but I don't feel anything. I'm not usually afraid of such things as the remains of the dead.

[I found out what the problem was, it was when I helped my mother wash the dishes after eating. Grandma and they sat in the hall watching TV, and after a while, Grandma came into the kitchen and asked to cut fruit for us to eat. My mom didn't wash the dishes first, she came and cut the fruit. Grandma was going to wash the dishes at this time and wouldn't let me wash them. When I was holding my grandmother with my elbow, I felt her body suddenly stiffen and she stopped standing still. My mom was still nagging and asking my grandmother not to help me, and my grandmother was also nagging and talking, so she stopped.

[I looked at my grandmother, only to realize that my grandmother didn't look at me or my mother, but at the pool. Because the dish soap has been washed off, the pool is now filled with clear water, and the figure of the person can be reflected. The figures I saw were me and my grandmother, and I couldn't see the appearance of the people, so I roughly saw that they were two people, and the reflection inside was mainly the cupboard above the sink or something. Grandma was like she had seen something terrible in it, and she could really feel fear in her. I felt like there were people in the room again, not just the three of us in the kitchen, but everyone else in the kitchen. I didn't see anything weird. But, it's weird in my heart, I have that feeling of being suspicious, and I also think of the movie I watched on Halloween for the first time.

[Those ghosts sneakily hide in places that people can't see, so that people can see a little shadow of themselves, perceive a little breath, and slowly approach. When the living see them completely, they will be killed.

[It's scary to think about.] And it's to scare yourself.

[I took advantage of my mother's fruit to go out, and quietly asked my grandmother if she also felt something. She didn't answer, and said that I was feudal and superstitious at a young age, and that I deliberately scared her. When I was a child, my grandmother brought me up, and I was very close to her, and I could tell her what my parents couldn't say. I'm going to tell you about that movie. She must have never seen this kind of movie, and she listened to it very attentively. When I finished speaking, she was still immersed in the plot of the movie. I asked her if she felt anything, and she didn't hide it from me. She said it might be my grandfather. My uncle has such a big incident, and my grandfather may be worried about my uncle. She hasn't told my grandfather and grandmother about it yet, the winter solstice is coming, and she will burn some paper money when the time comes, and she may talk about these things. Then she recalled the past, and said that after her uncle had an accident, the person who injured him also had an accident.

[I don't think she meant it.] She must have felt the same thing as I did. When she recalled, I still felt like there was someone in the room. By the time I washed the dishes, the feeling hadn't gone away. Before she finished her story, she was called to the living room by my mother.

[I went to the living room afterwards, and that feeling was gone.] When I got home, I thought about it a lot, and I even found out the movies in that series. That series of movies is a routine that is used non-stop, they are all about the same plot, and when I see the numbness in the back, I don't feel terrible, and I won't remember the content after watching it. But I remember the story of the heroine and the comatose victim very clearly.

[I then had an idea and asked my parents to go and see my uncle, but they didn't let me go. My uncle didn't stay in the hospital for long, and the money was not enough, so my grandmother and they scraped together the money, but it was still not enough, so they sent people home and hired a nanny to take care of them. I still haven't had a chance to see it. I only had one chance to meet my grandmother and tentatively asked her if she felt anything, and she said no, but I could tell she was lying to me.

[Yesterday, my grandmother went to burn paper money for my grandfather. Our family's tomb sweeping is in Qingming, so this time on the winter solstice, grandma burned some paper money casually. When she came home, she felt something, a feeling that she couldn't explain. She was distraught, so she ran to my grandfather's old house, and happened to meet my other two uncles and aunts, who were packing up my grandfather's old things, and received a call from the nanny halfway through, saying that my youngest uncle was gone. I was called back from school, and after many years, I saw my uncle again. It's unfamiliar, but the face is still recognizable, but the face is a little deformed because of the relationship between the previous injuries and the loss of the person. My grandmother kept sighing beside her, saying that she felt something, maybe it was a sister and brother connection. The other two uncles and aunts said the same thing, saying that they felt something.

[The day of my uncle's funeral and burial is set for tomorrow.

[I feel like I can't sleep today.] I don't know if that feeling is real. Maybe I watched too many movies and affected me, but it is also possible that my uncle really appeared. This kind of soul should be called a living soul, right? My uncle was not a good person when he was alive, and I hope that he will be peaceful when he dies, and he will not pester my grandmother and them.

[It would be best if everything was my cranky thinking. 】

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Zhou Ping has been suspicious since that day.

He doesn't want to be suspicious, but he just can't restrain his mood, just like a second-year teenager who reads a few hot-blooded comics and feels like a chosen child, always thinking that something will happen to him. The second middle school teenager will be excited when he thinks so, but when Zhou Ping thinks so, he will only break out in a cold sweat.

Even the family's habitual winter solstice tomb sweeping is a great burden for him now.

The lively army of tomb sweepers could not dispel the gloom in his heart.

In a place like a cemetery, no matter how many people are alive, it will still give people a sense of dead silence. The neatly arranged gray tombstones are like a large army, and the oppressive atmosphere will not be washed away by the endless flow of people. What's more, none of those worshippers are elated, and from time to time there will be people holding the tombstone and crying bitterly. The latter, of course, are in the minority. Zhou Ping walked all the way, and only saw a person crying bitterly, and the cry was also covered by the noise of the crowd.

The only thing that makes Zhou Ping happy is that now that civilized sacrifice is popular, there are fewer paper money burned in the cemetery, and the smell of smoke and burning paper money is gone, and the smell of "death" is much lighter.

Zhou Ping didn't see a "person" sitting on the tombstone, let alone a "person" floating in mid-air.

In this world, there are more normal things.

Zhou Ping was thinking so, and he caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner of his eyes.

The figure was very light and light, and it was not dressed in bright clothes, nor was it dressed in any way. The person was still sitting on the ground, and it should have been blocked by the tombstone and the crowd, but Zhou Ping only saw the top of his head, and still noticed him at a glance.

Zhou Ping paused, his heart chuckled, and a cold sweat broke out.

It's an instinctive reaction.

Immediately, he realized something.

Li Yun's body is missing, and there is no one to deal with his death, so he should not have a tombstone.

But his parents do.

His parents died before him, and he was supposed to be buried.

Zhou Ping thought about it and was urged by his family, but he found an excuse and broke away from the family army.

He squeezed through the crowd and came to the deserted tombstone.

He didn't say hello, but silently placed a bag of fruit in his hand in front of the empty tombstone.

His movements seemed to wake up the seated man.

Zhou Ping did not sit beside the other party, continued to be silent, and bowed to the unfamiliar tombstone. He was not interested in the name or photo on the tombstone. After his eyes swept over the tombstone, he stopped at the name of the inscription.

Zhou Ping hesitated for a while, did not speak, only cautiously glanced at the figure sitting on the ground, and was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Festival mourning." ”

He seemed to hear a soft sigh.

Then, a mobile phone prompt sounded.

The sculptural figure finally moved, and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

Zhou Ping didn't know what news he had received, and after a while, he heard the other party's still slight voice.

"You say, should people be reincarnated in a proper manner when they die?"

Zhou Ping's heart was beating wildly, his eyes widened and he looked at the figure, not caring for a while that his strange behavior would be seen by the people around him.

The other party only asked this sentence, and then did not speak again.

Zhou Ping subconsciously fell into thinking, but after guessing the various possible reasons for the other party's question, he calmed down, thought carefully, and replied slowly: "If it were me, I would want to do something." It's nice to be able to look at your parents from afar. I am like that myself. Do you have anything you want to do? Or......" he pondered, remembering his recent secondary two behavior, "it's something that only you can do." ”

"What do you want to do...... Only I can do ......"

In the murmur, Zhou Ping felt a kind of heat emanating from the figure, dispelling the cold of winter.

Under Zhou Ping's gaze, the figure suddenly disappeared.