I Can Rewind Chapter 177: Eleventh person (1)
Hearing this nickname, Yan Junze suddenly came to his senses.
A person who can bear such a name is, if not extremely courageous, at least the kind of bold.
Looks like I was wrong, these two girls may be the most courageous among the membership auditors.
Zhang Ying has men's short hair, white short sleeves and jeans, and looks very energetic. And Liao Jing was wearing sportswear, white net shoes, and a ponytail. She was also very lively.
"This is our president - Marton." Yang Yang pointed to the man with crew-cut glasses called Yan Junze sitting just now.
"There are two vice-presidents of the Ghost Club, besides me, the living Yan Luo and Zhang Ying." Yang Yang said again.
Yan Junze nodded.
The eyes swept over the nine people sitting one by one.
"Let's start as soon as you get ready." Zhang Ying said.
"Okay." Yan Junze began to think, there are actually a lot of ghost stories that he can tell, and of course it will be more meaningful to tell the ones he has experienced.
While thinking, he noticed that each of these people couldn't hide their excitement, and their eyes turned around him. It seemed that listening to ghost stories was also a hobby for them.
After thinking for a while calmly, Yan Junze said: "Tell me a real story that I experienced, a story that I had to tell my American and California teacher..."
"Hey, wait." Yang Yang interrupted him and reminded: "We want to listen to ghost stories, not those messy ones."
Yan Junze smiled and continued: "She was possessed by a spirit after class that day, but I didn't know it. After class, I took the papers to be corrected to the office for her. She is the only teacher... oh, and that possessed spirit..."
Yan Junze spoke in an unhurried manner, concealing the fact that he had to complete the task, and he also did not choose to tell about other supernatural events that have been filmed and uploaded on video, otherwise these guys who study supernatural things cannot guarantee that they have not watched it. through these videos.
He described in great detail, from discovering that Teacher Zhang Tiantian was a little suspicious, to when he wanted to leave the office but couldn't, to picking up a pen for Zhang Tiantian, pulling out the ballpoint pen from her eye hole and stuffing it back, delaying the possession of the spirit to take full control In Zhang Tiantian's time, she hides herself under the table at the end, until the last fight, when the spirit eliminator appears at a critical moment.
Originally, the facts were similar, Yan Junze only changed some details, but the atmosphere of the whole weird scene was basically described in place, and slowly, a penetrating sense of silence permeated the activity room.
Except for Yan Junze's voice, there is no other voice to be heard at this moment.
After he talked about inserting the ballpoint pen back into Zhang Tiantian's eye socket, it was obvious that two boys listening to the story trembled slightly.
Until the thrilling moment when he was almost possessed by a possessed spirit, Yan Junze stopped at the end of the story.
The scene was quiet, and no one spoke for the time being.
Yan Junze noticed that, except for the two boys who just shook, the expressions of the others seemed to be very calm.
President Marton said: "Did you really experience this?"
"Well, it's genuine." Yan Junze nodded.
"Very good, but I don't think it meets the membership requirements." Marton shook his head. He obviously didn't believe it. He turned his head and said to others: "The auditors present, please rate Yan Junze's story."
The so-called scoring means whether to raise your hand or like Yan Junze's story. If more than three people agree that the story is horrible, then Yan Junze can join the club smoothly.
However, since Marton's words have been said earlier, Yan Junze just wanted to laugh.
As the chairman, Marton has indicated that this story does not meet the requirements for membership, so he wants to see how other people score.
Sure enough, with the gesture of raising their hands, only two people, that is, the two who shook in fright just now, said they could pass. The others, including Zhang Ying and Liao Jing, were indifferent.
Yan Junze had already expected this scene.
Marton asked the two boys who said they could pass: "Xu Yongqiang, Xia Kai, do you think this story is scary?"
"Yeah." The long-faced man named Xu Yongqiang nodded, "It's a little disgusting, I was disgusted by the ballpoint pen inserted into the eye socket."
"Me too." Xia Kai raised his hand.
"Well, I failed."
Yan Junze shrugged and prepared to stand up helplessly.
Zhang Ying stopped him immediately: "Hey, don't rush away, you still have two chances."
"Yes." Liao Jing also said: "We can temporarily decide to apply for membership, you still have two chances, try harder."
"Is that so?" Yan Junze looked at Yang Yang.
Yang Yang coughed, but did not speak.
"Well, I directly suspect that you all want to hear ghost stories." Yan Junze smiled.
"One more thing, be sure to scare us." Marton smiled and didn't answer him.
Yan Junze thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "Okay, the following story is called 'The Woman Who Hanged herself'."
This is one of the two missions he completed in the rocky foot of the outskirts of Suncheon City. Compared with the disgusting mission of "throwing the handkerchief", "The Hanged Woman" is more psychological due to environmental factors. levels of terror.
Facts have proved that nausea can only scare a small number of people. Only psychological terror can touch the deepest fear in more people's hearts.
This time, he spoke in more detail, especially focusing on the description of the internal environment of the dilapidated house, which repeatedly included damp, dark, coffin, basement, hanging, long tongue, and the strange walk of the woman in white. posture.
When he talked about reaching into the coffin and slowly taking out the rice paper that was pressed under the woman's body, it can be seen that the expressions of at least four people changed, and the other two hugged each other tightly. Obviously couldn't hide his nervousness.
The end of the story was changed by Yan Junze. After a series of thrilling events, he finally took the woman's body from the hanging beam in the basement.
End of story.
This time, it should be fine.
Yan Junze smiled, looked at the few people opposite, including Yang Yang, Xu Yongqiang and others, and heaved a sigh of relief involuntarily.
There are definitely more than three people who feel the fear.
Zhang Ying and Liao Jing looked at each other, they looked calm, and turned to look at the chairman Ma Dun.
Marton reached out and twitched his glasses on the bridge of his nose, but did not speak.
Yang Yang and Zhang Ying exchanged a few words~IndoMTL.com~ and then whispered a few words with Marton.
Marton raised his head and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, the story is indeed very exciting, but the horror atmosphere you created always has some deliberate suspicions, which is not very natural."
"Oh, is that so?" Yan Junze was surprised.
Everyone else smiles.
Marton also said with a smile: "Why don't you use up all three chances and tell the last story. From the perspective of diligence, even if the last one is not very scary, we will consider your membership application."
"Oh!" Yan Junze sighed, "Okay, the last one is what you asked me to say."
After speaking, he lowered his head first, and after about ten seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his head, forced a smile, and glanced over everyone.
"Didn't everyone notice that there are 11 people sitting here all the time?"