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Chapter 211 Don't say more, I won't go anyway!

Su Cheng looked at Jiu Tiao Xinzhen for a while, but when Jiu Tiao Xinzhen stared at him like this, he couldn't sleep, so Su Cheng had to get out of bed.

When Su Cheng sat at the low table, Matsuyuri Keiko hurriedly urged: "Su Cheng, the ghost story I told with Hosukawa is too boring. Let's tell a scary ghost story."

"Okay." Su Cheng said with a smile. Su Cheng had nothing to do anyway, and it would be even better if he could tell a ghost story to scare away Jiu Tiao Xinzhen and the others, so that they would not dare to live here, or even dare not come here in the future.

After all, they forced them away and told them not to come here. Miharu Hosokawa would not talk about it. Kujoko Shinmatsu and Keiko Matsuyuki are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are useless to be tough on them.

Furthermore, Su Cheng didn't say everything, but he believed that most girls should be afraid of ghosts and other things, especially Meiko Song Xueli, who was afraid of cockroaches, let alone ghosts.

Then Su Cheng signaled Matsuyuri Keiko to turn off the flashlight function of Kujo Shin-shi's mobile phone. Then Su Cheng turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone. Then Su Cheng coughed lightly again. Su Shi immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time. They were both nervous and focused on Su Cheng.

"Do you know why the rent here is so cheap?" Su Cheng asked Miharu Hosokawa and Keiko Matsuyama in a tone of questioning.

"The address is remote. Not to mention the morning and evening, it is difficult to get a taxi at noon, and it takes a while to go to the nearest convenience store." Meiko Matsuyama guessed: "And Su Cheng, you don't have money, so how could you find an expensive house?"

"This is just one reason. I will tell you the real reason. Actually, people have died here..." Su Cheng said seriously, not looking like a joke at all. If Su Cheng didn't want Song Xueli Huizi and the others to see that he was talking lies, then it would be a fantasy to see that they wanted to see it.

Hearing Su Cheng's words, Matsuyuri Keiko and Hosokawa Miharu both changed their faces slightly. Kujo Shin-shi also blinked twice, looking at Su Cheng's appearance. They really couldn't believe that Su Cheng was telling lies.

"Su Cheng, don't talk nonsense?" Song Xueli Huizi's face turned blue. After swallowing a hard saliva, she gritted her teeth with a trembling voice: "Su Cheng, I ask you to tell ghost stories, not letting you talk nonsense."

Su Cheng said in a deep tone, with a serious look on his face: "Actually, a woman in red was killed here, and her body was found in this room."

"Really, really, is that?" Mikami Hosokawa's face turned pale and she asked in a confirmation voice.

"Don't listen to Su Cheng's nonsense." Song Xueli Keiko deliberately used a loud voice to enhance her courage: "How could such a thing be possible? I don't believe it!"

Su Cheng ignored Song Xueli Huizi at all. He continued to make up with deep words: "That woman is said to have died miserably. She was stabbed several times and blood flowed to the entrance. When her body was discovered, it is said that her eyes were wide open, her mouth was wide open, and her face was covered with blood. She was very ferocious and scary, and she was wearing red clothes before her death. But she would turn into a ghost. Maybe the female ghost was in this room now!"

"Su, Su Cheng, no, stop talking." Mikami Hosokawa's heart was full of chills and fear. She continued in a trembling tone: "This, this is not a ghost story at all, right?"

"That's right!"

Song Xueli Keiko's face was also pale. She didn't know whether Su Cheng was talking about it was true or false. Song Xueli Keiko immediately turned her head and looked in the room. Now she couldn't calm down, and she always felt that there was something that she couldn't see around her.

"I am a boy, with a strong yang energy. Unlike you girls, I won't have any trouble living here. But if you stay in this room for too long, you must be careful." Su Chengyu reminded earnestly: "And President Songxue, I have to remind you with a friendly word that the place where you sit is where the woman's body is found."

Hearing this, Meiko Song Xueli jumped up instantly. Her heart was beating extremely fast now. Then Meiko Song Xueli said with a very ugly expression: "Su Cheng, if you talk nonsense, I'm going to be angry."

"If President Songxue thinks I'm talking nonsense, then just think I'm talking nonsense." Su Cheng said indifferently: "I don't need to make you believe me, right? And look at how calm Kujoo is, you know that this kind of thing is not as shocking as you..."

Said...

Su Cheng also turned around and looked at Kujo Shin-shi. Su Cheng suddenly found that her face was paler than that of Matsuyuri Keiko and Hosokawa Miharu. Su Cheng could only think that he had never said this sentence just now.

After that, Meiko Matsuyama took a few breaths of cold air. She looked extremely solemn and even asked in fear: "Is there really a dead person in this room?"

When Su Cheng saw the expression on Song Xueli Huizi's face, he knew there was a chance. If they were so scared, they would have a high possibility of moving away and not even coming to him.

If he had known that they could be so easy to scare them away, Su Cheng felt that he should have told ghost stories to scare Meiko Matsuyuki and Sumiko Kamitsuki, otherwise how could so many things come about?

Su Cheng was about to take the iron heat, but suddenly, Song Xueli Huizi walked to her bedding, picked up the quilt, threw it on Su Cheng's bed, and then she sat directly on Su Cheng's bed and tidied up the quilt.

Su Cheng was stunned when he saw this, and then he said incomprehensiblely: "President Songxue, are you still planning to live here? Maybe there are evil ghosts in this room!"

"I can only go home if I don't live here, but I can't go home now!" Song Xueli Keiko's face was pale and unwilling to accept it: "And aren't you strong yang energy? Then I'm sleeping beside you, and the evil ghosts dare not touch me, right?"

Su Cheng was completely stunned. Why was the script so different from what he imagined?

"President Songxue, think about how terrible the ferocious ghost with blood on his face is?" Su Cheng persuaded: "You should go home early. If you live here, if you are plagued by evil spirits or even killed by evil spirits, wouldn't that be bad?"

"Don't say more, I won't leave anyway!" Song Xueli Keiko said with a tough bullet: "And the evil spirit appears, it's impossible to kill me alone, right? At worst, I'll die with you!"

Su Cheng was speechless, so he could only turn his head to look at Miharu Hosokawa and said, "Senior Hosokawa, you should go home early. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do in the future."

Although Mikami Hosokawa's face was very pale, she twisted her stiff neck and shook her head. Then Mikami Hosokawa's voice trembled slightly and suggested in a low voice: "Student Su Cheng, I must stay here. If there is a ghost, I wouldn't kill Su Cheng with a strong yang energy first. You will definitely kill me first. Then I can buy you time to escape. Moreover, Classmate Su Cheng, since this room has never died, why don't you live in my house? I don't have any ghosts at home, it's very safe!"

"..." Su Cheng.

The script is obviously getting stranger and stranger, and when Miharu Hosokawa said this, Su Cheng felt ashamed and moved.

"Student Jiujo..."

In the end, Su Cheng could only look at Jiuzhao Xinzhen. One could get rid of it. However, Jiuzhao Xinzhen's body was tense. She clenched her pink fist and took a deep breath, and tried her best to use her plain voice: "From the beginning, I have a reason to stay here!"

Then after Jiuzhao Xinzhen's expression changed for a while, she also hugged her quilt and placed it on Su Cheng's bed. Seeing this scene, Su Cheng's face turned green, and he actually shot himself in the foot?

"Listen to me, I was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously. In fact, no one died in this room, and there are no evil spirits." Su Cheng had no choice but to expose his lies by himself. He hurriedly said, "So President Songxue, Classmate Jiujo, don't carry the quilt to my bed. Moreover, Classmate Jiujo, how could you believe in the world like President Songxue and others? "

Jiu Tiao Xinzhen answered very seriously after hearing this, saying, "Class Su Cheng, can you prove that there are no ghosts in this world with evidence? If you can prove it with evidence, then I believe your words. And I cannot deny it and prove that it exists, and I have always chosen to believe that it exists. This is also an old saying in China. It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist."

Su Cheng couldn't prove that there were ghosts, nor could he prove that there were no ghosts. Then Su Cheng stressed helplessly: "But I made up the things just now, and never happened at all. No one died in this room. Where did the ghosts come from?"

"Su Cheng, don't want to lie to us!"

“…”

It was not until now that Su Cheng deeply understood what it means to believe in him when he told lies, but to the feeling that others believed in him when he told the truth, but not in him when he told the truth. This is really depressing and helpless.

Besides, the reactions of Song Xueli and Huizi and the others are obviously very different from Su Cheng's script. According to Su Cheng's idea, shouldn't they pack up their things like escaping and slip away? Why did it become like this?

"I, I haven't taken a shower yet..." At this moment, Mikami Hosokawa was almost crying: "What should I do?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.) (To be continued.)
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