Twelve sat in a circle on the ground, and five candles were placed to illuminate the side.

Click.

The sound of locking came from the iron door of the villa.

knew that this was the staff leaving, but everyone still trembled in their hearts and felt a chill in their backs.

Liang Qingqing was a little scared, and deliberately livened up the atmosphere: "Don't be nervous, everyone, think about the prize money of the event and smile." ”

Xia Wenshi had been here last time, but he felt very different this time. The chill could only be felt when he was close to the refrigerator, and he seemed to be able to feel it now sitting in his room on the second floor.

I don't know if the program team did it on purpose, obviously there are more people than last time, but he is just panicking.

The iron door was locked, and the car was gone. The wind blows across the quiet lake, the bamboo shadows are bleak, and the aquatic plants are shaking like the twisted limbs of people.

Su Wanluo said softly: "These pens and paper should be for us to play games." ”

Qi Lan said: "Pen and paper." Pen fairy? ”

Brother Tiger nodded: "I think that's it." ”

A boy said timidly: "Won't the pen fairy recruit the male protagonist who was divided in the villa!" ”

His girlfriend slapped him on the shoulder: "You don't say a word." ”

Su Wanluo raised her eyes and looked at the crowd, she took a deep breath and said: "It only takes four people to hold the pen, in addition to the pen fairy, there should be other games behind the pen fairy, let's choose a game by ourselves." ”

Everyone was apprehensive, but they all nodded in agreement. After a long debate, the people were finally assigned.

At this time, the time pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

Suddenly, there was a soft burst of music in the room.

Everyone was shocked, but the host's words immediately dispelled their horror.

[Good evening, participants, and welcome to the Luohu Lost Trail event, I am the host of this event, KK]

Liang Qingqing gasped slightly: "It turned out to be the host." ”

Xia Wenshi was angry: "I'm scared to death, why didn't I feel so terrifying last time." ”

Ye Sheng casually took a piece of paper and played with it in his hand, he had never played with the pen fairy, but he also knew the rules.

Several people hold a pen together and ask the ghost to write the answer on the paper.

Ning Weichen was next to him, playing with a pencil. But at the moment when the voice of the broadcast came out, he raised his eyes in an instant and looked coldly in the direction of the camera.

There were only five red candles faltering in the dark room.

Outside the window, the branches of the trees that grow luxuriantly tap on the walls.

The host sat in the lonely studio and read according to the script.

[Luohu Mansion was built 50 years ago, built around the lake, and the scenery is quiet. It's a pity that a corpse splitting case that shocked Huaicheng back then made this place covered with a layer of panic and blood. The male protagonist was dismembered and hidden in the refrigerator, and the heroine committed suicide and fell. Since then, Luohu Mansion has become a well-known murderous mansion. 】

[There is a bottomless lake here, and there is a refrigerator that can no longer be closed.

There are always cries in the kitchen in the middle of the night, and the blood stains on the desk on the third floor can never be washed away. 】

[Thank you for participating in this Lost in Luohu activity, let us say hello to the original owner of the villa before starting the intense and exciting supernatural adventure.] 】

Everyone secretly scolded the activity party for lacking morality, and the way to greet them was to play the summoning of the pen fairy, and play with them!

However, the host's words were no longer what they expected.

The lights in the studio flickered and flickered, and the host sat stiffly on his back and sat in front of ten large screens. If someone is around, you can definitely see how strange his expression is. A face was as pale as paper, dripping with cold sweat, but the eyeballs were not bulging, and there was a layer of blood floating in them. Contains crazy pain, crazy hatred.

His voice trembled, but it was muffled by the microphone and the sound, and it reached everyone's ears without any abnormality.

[On the first night, everyone sat together and talked at night, and everyone told a story first]

Chapter 48: The Storyteller (15)

"Storytelling?" Xia Wenshi was stunned, he was ready to invite the pen fairy, why did the host suddenly ask them to tell a story.

The music played on the radio was soft and gentle, like a kind of sleep-inducing white noise. If you are sailing on the water at night, the moon is clear and the breeze is clear, and the flowing water is murmuring, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. Such beautiful and tranquil music slowly calms people's emotions.

The windows in the room were not closed, and the wind blew the candles on the ground, and the flickering orange candlelight illuminated the stunned faces of everyone.

"How is storytelling?"

"Didn't the organizer say that they were playing games?"

"If it's storytelling, then why prepare these props."

The host ignored the agitation in the room, and continued in a distorted and hoarse voice: "Tell a strange story that happened to you. ”

"Don't lie and make it up, the owner of the house will know what is in your heart. So, let's get started. ”

Click. The host closed the microphone and left the whole stage to everyone.

The room was dead silent, Su Wanluo bit her lip, and her plain white and delicate face was strangely calm.

She just took the initiative to find props and arrange games, and many people have already begun to follow her. It's hard to imagine that such a petite and quiet girl would become the leader of the murderous house adventure.

Facing everyone's eyes, Su Wanluo spoke.

"Since it's the host's request, let's do it. Tell the story, one by one. ”

Her voice was soft, echoing in the light night: "I'll start first." ”

The music on the radio had stopped, but the sound of water still seemed to linger in everyone's ears.

Su Wanluo's appearance was delicate and gentle, but when she raised her hand, everyone found that her knuckles and fingertips had not shallow calluses. It's not that they judge people by their appearance, and they think that the ten fingers don't touch the spring water.

"As I said in my previous personal introduction, my dad worked on the construction site, so I used to go to the construction site to play when I was a kid."

"This story happened on a construction site, when I was in the first grade of elementary school."

Su Wanluo pursed her lower lip.

"I was a single parent and was raised by my father. My dad was a site supervisor and was very busy during the day, and he was always unavailable when I went to see him, so he entrusted me to the care of the cafeteria aunt. ”

"The cafeteria aunt has a daughter my age, and every time I finish my homework, my favorite thing to do is to play hide and seek with her on the construction site."

"It was Friday, and when the game started, I ran far away and hid behind a very secret mud pile. Next to the mud pile is a tall red brick wall. I didn't take a nap during the day, and in the evening the weather was fine, so I fell asleep in a daze. Halfway through my sleep I felt a little itchy on my face, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that someone was sweeping my face with a dog's tail. Squatting in front of me was a boy in a red hard hat. He was about eleven or twelve years old, very thin and dark, a little older than me, but he was dressed in a worker's clothes full of mud spots. ”

"Dad didn't allow me to go into the construction site to play. I was afraid that he would sue, so I quickly invited him to join the game and play hide and seek with me. The boy agreed, and said that he had a place that was more difficult to discover, and that he wanted to take me there and hide it. I happily followed him. Immediately, he led me over the red brick wall, where there was an underground passage. ”

"As I walked down the tunnel, the boy proudly told me that he could do magic tricks and that I should see it. When I was a child, I was very bold and nodded quickly. So he performed several magic tricks for me: he could walk on his knees and jump and jump; Able to turn the palm of his hand 180 degrees against his arm; You can also turn your eyes to the whites of your eyes and pop out of your sockets. The most powerful thing is that he can also breathe fire, the kind of fire that really spews out of his mouth. I was stunned and kept clapping. The boy asked me if I wanted to be good friends with him. I said, we're friends now. The boy asked me again if I wanted to learn these tricks. I said yes. The boy laughed right in the cellar. Immediately after that, his expression became particularly terrifying, and the edges of his eye sockets began to bleed. I sensed something was wrong and turned pale, when my father's voice came from outside. Daddy came looking for me. ”

When Su Wanluo said this, everyone had goosebumps.

But her expression was slightly stunned, as if she was missing.

Su Wanluo said: "I woke up later, I woke up and slept under the red brick wall, and my father picked me up, angry and happy." I thought everything was a nightmare and told my dad all about it at dinner in the evening. Unexpectedly, my father's face changed, his tone trembled a little, and he asked me very seriously if the boy looked like and if there was a mole on his nose. I was surprised and said, yes. ”

Three days later, the Lianggang County Government found a boy's body under the red wall. The twelve-year-old boy was wearing a hard hat, his wrists were folded, his legs were broken, and his eyes fell on the bridge of his nose. The mouth was blood-red and charred, which was caused by someone who had stuffed his throat with a red-hot iron block before his death. ”

There was silence in the room.

Su Wanluo was silent for a long time before she spoke in a dumb voice.

"Later, I learned from the cafeteria aunt that the little boy had been trafficked here to work as a child laborer. Dad found him on the first day he arrived at the construction site, but because the underworld forces in Lianggang County didn't dare to startle him, he could only take care of him in secret and help him find his family. But the boy didn't have the patience to wait, and he escaped one night and disappeared. Dad thought he had escaped, but he hadn't, and he was captured. ”

The room was silent, no one spoke.

Everyone's mood has changed from the initial fear to a long time of unspeakable.

Su Wanluo lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "When I grow up, I can still recall the details of the dream under the red brick wall." The boy must have really wanted to kill me in the end, his face was full of twisted hatred, and his thin hands were about to choke my neck. But when I heard my father's voice, he and I were stunned......"

"In the end, he let me go. Kneeling on the ground, he jumped away. ”

Su Wanluo pulled the corners of her mouth weakly.

"This is probably the good people have good rewards, good causes bear good results. And the good fruit of my father...... It was given to me alone. ”

When she said the last sentence, her voice was very soft, as if she were talking to herself.

Liang Qingqing noticed her friend's emotional instability, leaned over gently, stretched out her hand and grabbed her shoulders and whispered comfortingly: "Don't be sad, the bad guys have been punished in the end." ”

Su Wanluo didn't speak, her eyes were red, and she smiled.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, with the foundation of Su Wanluo's story, the fear in everyone's hearts seems to have dispersed a lot, and they are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if they don't do bad things. Surrounded by five candles, in this quiet night, listening to the gentle sound of water outside, it seems that it is really a night talk.

Liang Qingqing opened his mouth and said, "Then I'll say it for the second one." ”

She showed a slightly depressed look on her face, held Su Wanluo's hand, and said, "Actually, I am the same as Luoluo, both of them are single-parent families. My mom died when I was two years old – on the operating table while giving birth to my second child. My grandfather and father were both well-known obstetricians and gynecologists in Huaicheng, but they couldn't save my mother's life. ”

"Coincidentally, my grandmother died of a major injury after giving birth to my father. Childbirth is really a ghost gate for girls, and no one can imagine what kind of accidents will happen. ”

"Grandpa often stared at grandma's photos in a daze, when I was a child, I was ignorant, and I would ask grandpa if I could travel back in time, would I stop grandma from giving birth to her father. But my grandfather laughed, touched my head sadly and said to me, 'Nan, in fact, all mothers and children in the world are friends of life and death'. ”

Liang Qingqing laughed, but her expression seemed to be crying: "Yes, it's really a friend of life and death, for women, the ghost gate of childbirth is the door of life." In nature, life itself is a miracle. Grandpa said that if you go back to the beginning and explain all the harms, grandma still wants to try. He wouldn't refuse either, he respected her right to want to be a mother. ”

That's because of this sentence. I didn't plan to get married and have children in my life, but I still studied obstetrics and gynecology. ”

Liang Qingqing wiped away tears.

"Sorry, off topic. The story I'm going to tell happened at my grandfather's funeral. ”

Liang Qingqing said: "Three years ago, my grandfather passed away. ”

"It was a cloudy day, and I always felt sad on the way back from the cemetery. Dad closed the car door, and I couldn't help but open the window and look back. I was startled by this look, and I saw something black pouring out of the bottom of my grandfather's tombstone. They are like snakes, like insects, like water. Condensed in front of the tombstone in the shape of a black 'person'. I yelled and tried to stop my dad, but he was so depressed that he didn't hear me. Soon drove the car out of the cemetery. ”

"At first, I thought it was a hallucination, so I didn't take it seriously. Until one day, a friend drove me to the mall to play. I was already in the passenger seat when I got to the parking lot, and she suddenly told me that I had forgotten something and told me to wait in the car. The underground parking lot at the mall was dark, quiet and cold. That's when I heard someone shouting my name, again and again, from not far away. There was a deeper shadow in the darkness, standing quietly, like the 'person' of Grandpa's tombstone. I don't know if he's a man or a woman, but I just know he's calling me. He led me outside, but as soon as my hand was on the door handle, I suddenly had a brain ache and I lost consciousness. ”

Liang Qingqing recalled this incident and couldn't help but shudder.

"Later, according to my friend, when she came back, I fainted in the passenger seat, her face was pale, and her breathing was about to stop. When I returned from the mall, I had another serious illness, often vomiting and diarrhea, and hallucinating the crying of a baby. After a month of such confusion, the condition improved inexplicably. ”

Her story has no beginning and no end.

didn't want Su Wanluo to have a beginning and an end like that, but Liang Qingqing's frightened pupils and pale face still made everyone shudder.

The water outside the window was gentle, silent in the night, and twelve people sat opposite each other around the candlelight. Starting from Su Wanluo, beating the drum and passing flowers, began to talk at night.

When Ye Sheng said "tell a story" to the host, all the vigilance had already been mobilized, and his eyes were sharply staring in the direction of the camera. In the darkness, he couldn't see anything.

It is common for Ye Sheng to be dual-minded, observing the situation around him while listening to their stories.

When he heard Su Wanluo say "good causes bear good fruits", Ye Sheng faintly retracted his gaze and looked at the girl's reddened eyes.