By the evening, David set up a bonfire. Compared to these ignorant guys, he still knew that the surroundings needed to be cleared before setting up a bonfire to avoid accidental fires.

"Hey, David, you haven't gone back tonight. Your dad won't look for you, right?"

Frederick asked, patting David on the shoulder.

"No," David said reluctantly, "he has been working overtime overnight in the factory these days."

"That's good, I don't want your dad to expose us."

Frederick nodded with satisfaction and left again.

Several high school students didn't bring any pots and slid off the branches with a knife, inserted marshmallows and barbecued them there. The extra ones were bread and snacks, so they could eat them as much as they wanted.

Willbo and Sarah came to the lake and sat by the lake and spoke sweet words. After getting better, the love was deep and could not control himself. After a while of being intimate, Willbo put his head close to Sarah's neck. Somehow, he suddenly became thirsty and desperately wanted to drink something...

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Sarah screamed and pushed Willbo away with force. Her neck was incredibly painful. She touched it with her hands. There seemed to be water stains under the moonlight. No, the fingertips were not water stains, but blood.

“You stupid jerk!”

Sarah was almost angry. How could anyone bit someone else’s neck when a lover kissed her?

"Are you a vampire? Bastard!"

"No, this story tells us not to be greedy for cheap, because when you think it's cheap, you often suffer a loss."

"Wilbo, you?"

"Next is me."

"Puff."

But at this moment, Willbo saw Sarah having a quarrel with him and deliberately said loudly: "Okay, Sean, start with you."

"The next day, the pizza restaurant received the same ordering call. When counting cash at night, the boss found the dead money again, but no one knew where the dead money came from. The boss was a little suspicious, so on the third day, when the same ordering call came again, he personally delivered the goods to the door. He put the pizza at the door, took the money through the crack of the door, carefully checked the banknotes, and confirmed that it was real money. After returning to the pizza restaurant, he should not put these bills in a small box. Unexpectedly, after closing the pizza restaurant, the boss was very scared. He found that the real money during the day in the small box became dead money again."

Mick began his midnight story: "A pizza restaurant received a call for ordering. The other party ordered a meal for four. The deliveryman delivered the pizza to the prepared house. A person behind the door asked him to put the pizza on the ground, and then reached out his hand to hand out the banknotes. After the pizza restaurant closed that day, the boss counted the cash and found that there was some dead money (mind coins) in the cash..."

In the end, Willbo broke the quiet: "This story is terrible, but it's terrible. People still need money to die."

"It's not interesting."

Willbo refused.

Frederick was also vomiting.

"Shawn, you bastard."

Mick shouted, "This is not terrible, it is disgusting!"

"Wait, what is dead money?"

Willbo also woke up and quickly apologized.

Others didn't understand.

Except for Mick, everyone looked at each other in a row. It was terrible that they still had to spend money even after they died.

But this time he bit too hard, and Sarah ignored him next.

In front of the bonfire, it was quiet and everyone seemed to be stunned by this story.

"Midnight Story?" Everyone was curious.

Sarah got up and threw the tissue on her neck towards Willbo. He turned his head away and fell into the water. The tissue covered with blood was soaked quickly, and the blood on it even spread with the water.

Mick explained: "This is a legend from China. It is said that after a person dies, he will wait in hell to use money, and he needs to burn a special money to the deceased with a torch. This kind of money is called dead people's money."

Sean explained: "Each of us tells a midnight story, there are not many requirements, only one requirement, it is scary."

"Sarah, wait for me..."

Sarah was shocked and angry.

"Sorry, Sarah."

Sarah, who had been froze, couldn't help laughing, but immediately, she hummed again, and didn't turn her face away and not look at Willbo.

Sarah took out a tissue from her pants pocket and pressed it on her neck. She felt the pain in her neck. If the artery is bitten through, it would be miserable.

"right."

"A fable!" Willbo commented.

Mick deliberately lowered his voice: "He called the police. When the police arrived at the house, no one came to open the door. The police broke into the door and found four corpses lying on the ground in the house. The neighbors said they didn't hear any strange sounds, and they also heard the cheerful laughter of these people. The forensic examined the bodies and came to an astonishing conclusion that these people had died at least a week ago, but the food in their intestines was eaten these days. The police finally found the fingerprints of the bodies on the money of the dead."

Telling scary stories here?

To be honest, this is not a good proposal.

“What?”

Seeing that his girlfriend ran away in anger, Willbo quickly got up and chased after him.

Sean's proposal was naturally prepared, so he spoke immediately: "Last year, my brother told me that a woman bought a duck down quilt for an incredible price. She was very satisfied with the quilt and put it on the bed on the first night. When the woman entered the bedroom again to sleep, the quilt slid to the ground, so she put the quilt back on the bed. But she woke up that night because the quilt slid to the ground again. The quilt always slid to the ground all night. So, the next day, the woman took the quilt away and found that it was full of maggots. This was not a real duck down quilt, but was filled with chicken feathers, and was covered with eggs laid by flies in blood."

Sean laughed.

He knew very well what kind of personality his girlfriend was. He just lowered his head and coaxed her and would soon forgive himself.

"Sorry! Sarah, I didn't mean it."

"You, you..."

Willbo was very embarrassed, and he didn't know why he suddenly tried so hard.

Sean was choked. You usually like to play cards and gambling the most, but the boss can't fuck him. His eyes rolled and he said, "Why come and tell a midnight story?"

Everyone sat in front of the bonfire, and the atmosphere was very awkward because of the awkwardness between Sarah and Willbo. Sean took the initiative to say, "Come and play cards."

At this moment, David, who had always kept his little transparent, stretched out his hand: "Did you hear any sound?"

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

"Look, our David, the son of the carpenter, is he going to tell us a midnight story? You have a good start and are very creative."

Willbo sneered: "Tell us the story of your father, that must be terrible."
Chapter completed!