The mountain climbing of the sky did not exhaust the young people's energy, and everyone was still feeling unsatisfied.

I don’t know who was the first to come up with the idea. A group of people left the farmhouse where they stayed and found an empty place. Chen Zhenzhong arranged to get firewood. After a while, the bonfire lit up, which attracted a burst of cheers in the crowd.

It was getting darker and darker. Everyone sat around the campfire, chatting casually. Occasionally, some people sang songs, some hummed the tunes gently. After the song was over, some whistle, some cheered, and some applauded. In less than half an hour, Chen Zhenzhong brought two people from the farm hotel. He brought a bunch of snacks, drinks, braised dishes, wine, and three big watermelons.

Jiang Zhihan thanked them. He thought to himself that Chen Zhenzhong is really keen and knowledgeable. He is a material for the general manager. When he goes back, he has to think about it and arrange a new position for him. A local man who came with Chen Zhenzhong took out a sharp watermelon knife and opened three melons on the spot. He only saw that the fox was thin red skin, rich juice, and a faint fragrance. Chen Zhenzhong and his friends took a tiny of watermelon and ate it in a few bites. Then they said goodbye to the farmhouse. Jiang Zhihan and his group gathered over and divided the melons. They ate the wind and the clouds. They only felt the sweetness soaked in their hearts, cold and sweet, don't mention how comfortable it was.

I had a full meal of watermelon. Everyone opened canned drinks and didn’t have much interest in other foods.

Qu Yingmei suggested: "The long night is long, so you can't chat. Everyone wants to have a game to play."

Chu Mingyang said loudly: "There is a game that has not been played for a long time. Do you want to revisit it?"

Everyone said, "Tell me quickly!"

Chu Mingyang said: "Drop the handkerchief."

One or two people applauded, but more of them were booing. Some people laughed and said, "This is too naive."

Qu Yingmei smiled and said, "Oh. A game is popular recently in our place. Do you want to try it?" It's just telling ghost stories."

Lin Mo said: "Okay!"

Shanshan said: "This is good. It's dark and windy tonight. It's the best place to tell ghost stories.

Jiang Zhihan looked at these two people with a smile, but he didn't expect that the most enthusiastic New Year was a girl.

Everyone agreed, so Qu Yingmei had a while.

Qu Yingmei pondered for a while and said, "Oh, I have heard several scary things recently, but why have I forgotten them all at once!" It caused a burst of laughter.

Xiaoqian said: "It doesn't seem very scary, otherwise how could I forget it!"

Qu Yingmei said seriously: "It's very scary, I tried hard to forget them, and it took a lot of geniuses to complete the work!"

Chu Mingyang said: "If you throw bricks and jade, you will be able to throw bricks and jade. Then I will talk about one first."

Everyone is very happy in an episode. Chu Mingyang likes to write a storytelling and read a lot of articles. He has always been a good storyteller.

Chu Mingyang cleared his throat and said seriously: "Stories are mostly fabricated out of thin air. When I tell this, it is a true story based on evidence, so strictly speaking it is not a story.

He clasped his hands together and said devoutly to the starry night sky: "Senior sister, I tell you this story to everyone, not to disturb your soul, but to condemn the responsible person and make him restless for life."

He said seriously, with a serious look on his face. Lin Mo sat on Jiang Zhihan's right and couldn't help but lean against the place where he sat. He protested in a low voice: "Brother Mingyang, you." You are already scary before you can speak."

Qian echoed: "Yes" Can I not listen

Chen Pengfei smiled and said, "Yes." But we need to walk back to the farmhouse alone now. The whistling wind is blowing, as if someone is talking.

Shanshan betrayed her and said, "Hey, you guys, don't bully the little girl! Lin Mo Xiaoqian. Don't be afraid, see if he can tell a flower!"

Chu Mingyang said seriously: "Really, this is not something that scares you specifically." However, when I first listened to the bed and bed conversation in the dormitory, I felt a layer of sweat on my back."

Jiang Zhihan looked at him and thought to himself that this guy is becoming more and more capable of creating the atmosphere, he is really a good guy.

Chu Mingyang said: "That's right, the end of the first semester of freshman year is coming soon, and everyone is lighting the lamp to study at night. Think about it, when I was in college, we didn't work as hard as middle school, so we just rely on the last two weeks to cram the game. Girls are more crazy than boys, and almost every dormitory has people who study at night. There is a girl named Ren Lingling in our class who lives in the wat dormitory. Qiang this dormitory is so auspicious. She is just right to be a general!" Da Caier laughed.

Chu Mingyang said: "The first exam is the advanced mathematics. Most girls are afraid of this. So before the exam, they were very nervous. They borrowed some questions from several classes and asked the teacher to act spoiled. Unfortunately, our teacher, who is in his early forties, is bald and does not eat soft and hard. He is one of the four famous arrests in the department and even the entire school. I don't know how many dead souls die under his hands every year.

Lin Mo murmured in a low voice: "The soul of the dead has begun."

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but grin, turned his head and asked: Little girl, you are also afraid of ghost stories!"

Lin Mo glanced at him and refused to answer his words.

Chu Mingyang said: "Ren Lingling is the best among girls and is also the hardest. When the lights are turned off at 11 o'clock in the evening, most people work late at night until twelve and twelve. At 10 o'clock, she usually has to 2:30 and 3 o'clock. It is said that she has two emergency lights, one is out of power, so she uses the other. That night, she used the emergency lights to see that they were over 2 o'clock, and everyone fell asleep. Slowly, she felt sleepy, so she rubbed her eyes hard, thinking that she couldn't just sleep like this, and there were still more than ten pages to review. So she got out of bed and prepared to go to the bathroom on the corridor to rush her face and wake up. Walking out the door, the lights in the corridor were dim and yellow, and the sound of wind blowing through the woods in the distance was shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking,

Shanshan giggled and said, "Chu Mingyang, you dare to say that you are not the story you made up!"

Chu Mingyang said seriously: "This is really not a fabrication. This is a complete retelling of what Ren Lingling told her boyfriend, and her boyfriend lived opposite us. Ren Lingling left the door of the dormitory, and had a little drowsy after reading for a long time. But she was a brave man and often went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, so she didn't think much about it. She walked in, turned on the faucet, and rushed to her face.

Seeing Chu Mingyang stop, several girls hugged each other, as if waiting for the scene of fear of the cow.

Chu Mingyang continued: "Ren Lingling rushed to her face, felt much more energetic, so she decided to go back and continue fighting. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she accidentally looked to the left and suddenly saw a girl sitting at the door of a dormitory, with her back facing her, reading under the dim aisle light. Ren Lingling suddenly saw a person, and was startled. She rubbed her eyes and looked over, and only saw the girl floating on the length of the head, looking very slim. You know, this bathroom is on the east side of the second floor. At the bottom, there are only two dormitories on the left side of the bathroom. They live in the same department as Ren Lingling but not a professional girl. Ren Lingling thought to herself, this girl is so hardworking. Everyone says that I am the hardest-working person in the department, and now there is another competitor. Ren Lingling knows one or two people in the dormitory. But she is not too familiar with her, and she doesn't know who she is. Ren Lingling walked forward a few steps and looked back again. She saw that the girl seemed to be holding a book, her head still moving slightly up and down."

Xiaoqian interrupted, "Is it a ghost?"

Chu Mingyang waved his hand, "Just rest as I feel restless. Let me tell you slowly. The next day, Ren Lingling woke up and was busy taking up a seat in the classroom. That day was the last review class, the most important class in a semester, so she forgot about this matter. That night, Ren Lingling still lit the emergency light as usual, looked at the key points of the review class this morning, and saw that other people had been sleeping for a long time. She felt dry in her mouth, so she was about to go to the bathroom to brush her teeth, and then she finished work and went to bed. When she walked to the door of the dormitory, she suddenly remembered the girl she saw last night, and thought to herself that it seemed like she was later today than yesterday, so she wouldn't be there?"

After clearing his throat, Chu Mingyang looked around. Seeing everyone's concentration, he was very satisfied. He continued, "A bunch of doors, sure enough, she saw the back from afar, exactly like yesterday, sitting there motionless, as if very focused. Ren Lingling thought carefully, who is this person? Although she is not very familiar with the people in Meng's dormitory, she has taken many big classes together, and basically has an impression. How can she not remember who is slim? She deliberately increased her pace. She held the brushing tank in her hand and walked towards the bathroom. She only heard the sound of her slippers hitting the ground, slap, slap, slap, slap."

Chu Mingyang slowly imitated the sound. A gust of wind blew, and the bonfire suddenly became much dimmed. Lin Mo screamed softly, and had already reached Jiang Zhihan's side, hiding his cerebral curtain behind Jiang Zhihan's shoulders, not looking at Chu Mingyang.

Chu Mingyang said: "Ren Lingling entered the bathroom and brushed her teeth slowly. She thought this was a girl who was as hardworking as her, and she didn't have the word "fear". In her heart, the lights in the corridor were too dark. Yes, how could the lights in the corridor be shocked to see the small words in the book? This vision is a bit better. Ren Lingling thought to herself. If she went out to say hello and asked her who she was. If she needed it, she could lend her my spare emergency light. Thinking of this, the lights in the bathroom went out for a while, and after a few seconds, it lit up again. Ren Lingling made up her mind, brushed her teeth quickly, walked out of the bathroom, and looked to the left. It was pitch black, and the lights in the corridor had already turned off, but the girl disappeared."
Chapter completed!