Before Li Wenzhu finished what he said to inflame the atmosphere, he first scared his pig teammate Xia Xue.

Xia Xue screamed in surprise, causing Song Shanshan and her two eldest ladies to shrink and tremble.

"Xia Xue, you must be sick! What are you yelling about when you have nothing to do? It's so annoying!" He Shiran scolded her with a cold face. Xia Xue pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I, I'm afraid."

Song Shanshan rolled her eyes: "I don't know which puppy swore earlier that he was not afraid of ghosts, what a liar!"

"You!" Xia Xue's round eyes with gray contact lenses widened, and she was about to explode, but was interrupted impatiently by Li Wenzhu: "Okay, okay, shut up! If you can play, just play, if you can't, just play.

Get lost!"

When Xia Xue heard this, she swallowed the curse words in her throat.

Li Wenzhu went on to tell the story vividly: "However, the cause of the man's death was later investigated by the police and could only be determined to be suicide, because according to the on-site investigation, the man was the only one in the library at the time of the incident, and no second person was found.

Personal footprints and traces of stay.

Moreover, only his fingerprints were on the rope that strangled him. Even the bench he stepped on when hanging himself was moved by himself.

Two people died in the library one after another, and the two were still in a relationship, which made the situation even more frightening.

Not long after, the library felt particularly cold as soon as the sun went down. Sometimes you could hear the sound of a woman crying in the library, and sometimes you could see a female ghost in white clothes floating around inside.

The old principal did not believe in evil, so he came over one night with a flashlight to find out. No one knows what happened during the period. Anyway, the old principal was found at the stairs on the first floor the next morning.

, and after being sent to the hospital, it was discovered that the old principal had broken both legs.

The first thing the new principal did when he took office was to invite a monk from Nanshantou to save the souls of the dead. After the monk left, the new principal announced that the library would be permanently closed and surrounded by an iron fence, and no students would be allowed to come near it again...

"

I listened to her finish telling the story, then took my cell phone and used the flashlight to shine on their heels.

We followed them to the second floor, which was also empty. Except for a pile of waste paper and materials, there was nothing valuable or useful.

Some of the windows in the library have fallen off or broken due to being in disrepair and experiencing too many years of wind and rain.

The night wind made the broken windows creak loudly, and even the old ceiling fan overhead was slowly turning...

While they were in front using flashlights to look around carefully, an evil thought suddenly arose in my mind.

Holding Song Shanshan's hand, I squatted down, picked up a gravel, and threw it at the heels of the person in front.

"Ah!" The gravel touched Li Wenzhu's heel, and Li Wenzhu was so frightened that he took a step back, but when he stepped back, he bumped into Xia Xue again.

"ah--"

Two more screams echoed in the empty dilapidated building.

He Shiran gritted her teeth and turned around and said fiercely: "What are you doing? I think you are haunted! It's not over yet!"

Xia Xue also pushed Li Wenzhu hard and yelled: "There is a death in your family! Why are you yelling? You hit me to death!"

Li Wenzhu checked his feet with an ugly expression. When he saw gravel, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be gravel. I was scared to death...Xia Xue, your mouth really stinks!"

Xia Xue rolled her eyes at her and patted her skirt in disgust.

This is how people are, in a state of extreme panic, any trivial factor can be infinitely magnified countless times, resulting in an ending that scares oneself.

As the saying goes, suspicion breeds hidden ghosts.

I have been a haunted house sleeper for so long and have lived in so many haunted houses. In fact, most of the so-called haunted houses do not have ghosts.

It's just that there are shadows in the hearts of living people, which form the so-called "ghosts".

Of course there are indeed haunted houses, but I just had to stay in those rooms.

And when those financial backers saw that I stayed there for one night without any harm, they naturally thought that the haunted house was a fiction and they could worry about nothing later.

It's funny to say that people in the world are pedantic and always like to regard the false as true, but the true as false.

Song Shanshan held my arm and silently gave me a thumbs up.

He Shiran couldn't help but target Song Shanshan and me at the back: "Shanshan and Qingran are really brave."

He snorted coldly and led the way: "As expected of a professional haunted house sleep tester. In this case, let's continue to the third floor! Two people died there."

Song Shanshan had me guarding her by her side, and she said confidently without fear at all: "Just go!"

I originally wanted to try to stop her.

But looking around this place, apart from being a bit colder, I couldn't find any trace of ghosts.

It is normal for a place where people have died and are haunted by ghosts to be a little spooky.

Since there is no dirt in this place and it can be guaranteed to be safe, it is feasible to satisfy their curiosity.

So I allowed Song Shanshan to follow those three annoying women to the scene of the murder that year, the third floor of the abandoned library.

Li Wenzhu and Xia Xue, the two henchmen, said they were not afraid, but from the moment they stepped onto the third floor, they kept holding each other's arms and crowded together, scanning the surroundings warily.

It wasn't until I took a flashlight and took a photo of every corner on the third floor and found nothing unusual that I became bold.

Li Wenzhu kicked the broken branches and leaves on the ground and spat disdainfully, "I thought it was so scary. Isn't it just an old building that no one has visited in decades? It's been thirty years.

Even if there is a ghost, it’s time to leave.”

Xia Xue also returned to her arrogant appearance as a rich young lady, stamping her feet and saying in disdain: "What a shabby place, it's so dirty!"

He Shiran blew away the dust on a broken table in one breath.

"I told you a long time ago that there are no ghosts in this place. It's just that the rumors from many years ago have been processed several times and spread around to make it seem magical."

Li Wenzhu walked over: "Tsk, what's the point of walking here again? It's not exciting at all."

He Shiran clapped her hands and looked at me and Song Shanshan maliciously: "Don't worry, the main show has just begun."

Xia Xue seemed to know something. She smiled and leaned over and asked deliberately: "Ah? Shishi, what do you mean by this? Do you have something more fun?"

He Shiran crossed her arms and said, "Of course! It just depends on whether Shanshan and Qingran have the courage."

Song Shanshan was confused: "What kind of monster do you want to be?"

He Shiran's arrogant expression with a scornful smile gave me an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, He Shiran suddenly took out a piece of paper, a plate, a white candle, and a lighter from the designer bag on her arm.

"Do you dare to come and play Die Xian?"

"Die Xian!" Song Shanshan's beautiful almond eyes widened.

She really has no good intentions!

"Are you crazy? You are playing Die Xian in a place like this at this time." Song Shanshan was greatly shocked.

Li Wenzhu chuckled and deliberately said something to irritate Song Shanshan: "Oh, you were the most timid when I was in school. You must not dare to play this kind of game. Mr. Song's sister is nothing more than that."

Xia Xue also added insults: "Don't mention it. I remember when we first entered the freshman year, we scared Shanshan and fainted. Her roommate sent her to the infirmary. When the school doctor asked the reason, she was speechless.

died.

From then on, everyone in our entire music school knew that Shanshan was timid, so they couldn't help but be frightened, and had to keep their voices down when talking to her, for fear of scaring her."

Shanshan was so angry at the unpleasant words that she held my arms with all her strength.

I held the back of Shanshan's hand and angrily choked the three people on her behalf: "What's the matter with being timid? You three are so courageous that you are about to become a legend in Qinghe!"

Who among the students of our generation doesn’t know your heroic deeds of being bitten by a dog while hanging out in a bar in the middle of the night? Xia Xue, were you bitten on the face by a dog? It’s been repaired so well now, maybe it’s because of plastic surgery!”

"You!" Xia Xue subconsciously reached out and touched her face. I poked her in the heart, and her face turned livid.

Li Wenzhu glanced at me with hatred, but could not resist me. He made eye contact with He Shiran for a while, and said in a strong tone: "Just tell me whether you want to play or not! After all, we are also old classmates, and old classmates meet to play.

It’s just a game, you two shouldn’t even be willing to give me this face.”

This is not playing a game, this is clearly killing people.

Song Shanshan gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Just play, whoever is afraid of whom!"

I:"……"

Does she have too much confidence in me?

Song Shanshan's answer was exactly what He Shiran and others wanted.

Xia Xue immediately excitedly moved a few old-fashioned folding chairs that were old and dusty nearby: "Come on, come on, whoever is a coward is a dog!"

Li Wenzhu also helped lay out the disc paper used for playing the dish fairy on the table. He placed a plate in the center of the paper and drew an arrow with a red pen on the disc. Thousands of commonly used words were written in large and small hands on the disc paper.

, draw a red circle on each side of the left and right sides, with 'yes' and 'no' written inside the circle.

A white candle burned on the corner of the table.

He Shiran put away the lighter and took the lead to sit down at the square table.

Seeing her sit down, Song Shanshan also pulled me to sit down opposite her, while Li Wenzhu and Xia Xue sat on the left and right.

On the top floor of a dark building, the wind coming in through the window swayed the bright lights of white candles, making people's hair stand on end.

The candlelight fell on the faces of the women sitting around the table. Li Wenzhu whispered: "Get ready and think about the questions you will ask Die Xian later."

Xia Xue rolled her eyes: "I've thought about it for a long time, let's get started!"

Li Wenzhu stretched out his finger to demonstrate: "For men on the left and women on the right, use your right index finger to press the bottom of the plate, like me."
To be continued...