Gong Changxiao told the story of how he and a few friends visited the haunted house late at night. When he said that everyone went in through the bright door crack on the second floor, Ling Fan and Chu Tianyu couldn't help being frightened.
I was shocked. Although it was early summer and the weather was quite warm, when I heard Gong Changxiao say the last words, "Guess what we saw?!", I still felt a tingling sensation on my spine.
Ling Fan swallowed and asked cautiously: "What on earth did you see?!" Chu Tianyu's big eyes were fixed on Gong Changxiao, looking forward to what was going to happen next.
Although it was daytime, Gong Changxiao was still trembling a little, and kept looking around, especially outside the car window. Only when he was sure that no one was paying attention to him, he whispered: "Let's go in through the narrow crack in the door."
Looking at it, I saw a man in white clothes with long hair sitting upright in front of the table. There was a computer on the table. It waved its fingers and tapped on the keyboard from time to time. It turned out that the familiar feeling
The sound was the sound of typing on the computer keyboard, and the hands were so green!! We were all frightened at the time, screaming loudly, rushing down the stairs and almost rolling out of the haunted house, waiting for us to get away
When I was in the haunted house, I looked back at the haunted house. I vaguely saw a white figure standing at the window and looking at us coldly... The next day, all of us had a high fever, no matter what we ate.
None of the medicine worked, so I finally hired a Taoist priest who knew magic to do some magic to exorcise the ghosts. Then we gradually got better, but from then on, none of us dared to go to that haunted house again, and we all got sick from the keyboard.
I'm so phobic that I don't even dare to look at the computer keyboard, let alone touch it."
"Aren't you kidding us?" The muscles on Ling Fan's face twitched and he said, "This joke is not funny at all!"
"Do you think my expression looks like a joke?!" Gong Changxiao's face was extremely serious. This kind of expression cannot be faked, because that kind of fear comes from the bottom of my heart, "So,
The reason why I tell you these things is because I don’t want you to go to that haunted house. If you don’t do it right, people might die!”
"What?! Dead people! Are you saying that people died after the fire in that haunted house?!" Ling Fan asked hurriedly with a flash of color on his face.
"Ah...no...I never said that no matter what, you'd better not approach that haunted house. No matter what happens, don't approach it." Gong Changxiao stared at Ling Fan and Chu Tianyu with a serious look on his face.
said.
"Okay, hey, you must listen to the beauty's advice, otherwise your life will be in danger, haha." Ling Fan laughed at Gong Changxiao, but he didn't think so in his heart. What he heard with his ears was different from what he saw with his eyes.
If he hadn't seen these two things with his own eyes, then Ling Fan, with his temperament of not planting a coffin or crying, would definitely have gone to the haunted house himself.
Gong Changxiao looked at the expression on Ling Fan's face and couldn't help but sigh secretly. She also saw that although Ling Fan said that he would listen to her and not go to the haunted house, he might not listen to her in his heart, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit.
Worried, she really didn't want the two people in front of her to take risks in that scary room, because she honestly didn't want it.
Qingshui Town is located in the deepest part of Qingshan City, about half a day's drive from the city center. On Lingfan Road, I chatted and laughed with Gong Changxiao and Chu Tianyu from time to time, but most of the time I was alone with my chin propped up and staring out the window.
The scenery kept receding, but several fragments kept repeating in his mind: red QQ, mysterious ghost posts, people who died of fright, a family who died suddenly, and terrifying haunted houses. These things were in Ling Fan's mind
It kept repeating like a movie. At some point, Ling Fan's body sank deeply into the soft seat, his eyelids became a little heavy, and they gradually closed.
"It's so dark, am I here!!?" Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a messy and dirty place, with tragic scenes that had been burned by fire everywhere: black and scorched
Door panels, tables and chairs, scattered household items, black bricks and sawdust pieces were everywhere, and the originally white walls were scorched black by the fire...
‘Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah…’ A strange sound came faintly from the room on the second floor.
"Is there anyone upstairs?" Ling Fan murmured in his heart, so he held on to the dark wooden stairs and slowly walked up the steps. The steps under his feet made a creaking sound, like a mouse.
A sound like chewing a piece of wood.
Finally, Ling Fan stepped onto the floor of the second floor. Although it was only a short dozen steps, to Ling Fan, it seemed as if he had been upright for nearly an hour. There were four rooms on the second floor, and the entire wall of the second floor
It was also dark, without any light, and the four doors were all tightly closed. Only a faint light came from the crack of the last door, and the strange "pop" sound came from that door.
came from inside the room.
"Who? Who's in there? Is anyone in there?" Ling Fan asked towards the last room. His voice echoed throughout the room for a long time. After the sound subsided, there was a strange burst of 'pah pah pah'.
The sound of snapping came from the last room again.
A chill ran down Ling Fan's back and spread to every cell in his body instantly.
Ling Fan felt an unspeakable fear in his heart, but he could not stop his steps, as if those feet were no longer his own, he walked step by step towards the last room. Not long after.
, Ling Fan's man stood in front of the door, his whole body was trembling slightly, an ominous premonition struck Ling Fan's heart, and a strange force controlled Ling Fan's hand to push the door.
Door.
With a creak, the door was pushed open by Ling Fan. Then the door gradually expanded, and then it was all pushed open. The scene inside suddenly made Ling Fan's pupils shrink tightly: all he saw was Ling Fan's eyes.
In front of him, there was a man in white sitting straight. He was typing on the keyboard in front of a flashing white computer screen. Finally, Ling Fan's eyes were fixed on the thing on the screen! Red, red qq!
!The little blood-red penguin stared at Ling Fan strangely, with a strange smile on the corner of the penguin's mouth. And the dialog box on the screen displayed 'I'm so cold! I'm so cold!!', with cyan hands.
, only then did Ling Fan realize that the cyan hand seemed to be floating in the air, not on his arm at all, and he was typing on the keyboard quickly!!
"Ah..." Ling Fan's cheek suddenly became extremely distorted, because at this time, another cyan hand suddenly went around the back of Ling Fan's neck and strangled his throat!