There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 529: One person, one horror story (thanks to the leader “God Hualushui”)
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At this moment, Ye Nan suddenly sent out an invitation with Yumeng.
"Do you feel that life is boring? Do you want to understand the true meaning of life? Are you interested in participating in our challenge, "Escape to Christmas Eve"?"
Fang Zheng was surprised: "I am not a member of your school club, can I also participate in your activities?"
Ye Nan said dismissively: "In fact, we are not a formal society. There are not so many strict rules and regulations to restrict everyone. Everything is about participation."
"And, you forgot, I am the club president."
The other three also persuaded Fangzheng and Bin Yunan one after another, only as a polite invitation, but not as enthusiastic as Ye Nan.
Thinking of the purpose of his trip, Fang Zheng first pretended to hesitate and acted fully, then hesitated and nodded to agree to the invitation.
"Alright! I'm also tired of this walking dead life that lives every day, just eats and excretes!"
Fang Zheng went from hesitation, to gritted teeth, and then made a ruthless decision, which fully demonstrated a person's entanglement and fear, and wanted to challenge the inner activities of new things.
"Crazy guys, all are mad guys, I won't accompany you crazy!" The Yuyu man winked at Fang Zheng. Maybe he saw something was wrong and wanted to take Fang Zheng away.
But I don't know if it was due to the dim environment. Fang Zheng didn't seem to see it. The rain-shunting man gritted his teeth and rushed out of the orphanage alone in the rain.
……
When Fang Zheng joined this small group, the other three obviously got closer to Fang Zheng, became more enthusiastic, and began to introduce themselves.
Zhu Ziming is a tall, thin and fashionable young man with stud earrings on his ears.
Li Juanjuan is a very quiet girl who wears thick frames.
Zhang Hua is an ordinary-looking, somewhat dull fat man.
Fang Zheng observed that Zhang Hua would take a peek at Li Juanjuan next to him from time to time. Every time he looked at Li Juanjuan, his eyes were full of admiration. It could be seen that this dead fat house should have been secretly in love with Li Juanjuan for a long time, and then he accompanies the goddess in his heart. Get up and join this club gathering.
"Don't know what you should call?"
"Chen Chichi."
"It turned out to be Brother Chen."
"Easy to talk, easy to talk."
"I don't know what Brother Chen does?"
"A freelancer, you can also call me a hobbyist of ethnic classical percussion instruments, or you can call me a musician directly."
Click, click.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell, and the lights of several flashlights shone back and forth in the dark. Several people walked and chatted and walked to the third floor.
"Ah, Brother Chen, are you a musician?" Li Juanjuan looked at Fang Zheng in surprise. The little girl with glasses stuck out her tongue cutely.
Zhang Hua, who has been walking beside Li Juanjuan, lowered his head. In the dim corridor, he could only see his side face in the dark, but could not see the change in his facial expression.
From the first floor to the third floor, I will arrive soon. The room is still the same as in the daytime, with cans, plastic packaging bags, and all kinds of domestic garbage piled here.
At the same time, there are still furniture, electrical appliances, and children's toys that were damaged by the fire ten years ago on the ground.
There are black burn marks on the walls, ceiling, and ground, and the ceiling has been burned by the fire to create a big hole.
At this time, the obvious difference between new players and old players can be reflected.
Ye Nan and several people, as they have been challenged four times, spent the four nights safely on Christmas Eve, and after entering this burned room, they all behaved calmly and calmly.
Ye Nan is very skilled in lighting a few candles on the ground that have not been burned out.
Only the rookie player, Founder, was curious to watch the behavior of Ye Nan.
"How can it be considered a successful challenge to ‘Christmas Eve’ and sleep in the room until dawn?" Fang Zheng asked, looking at the back of Ye Nan, who was crouching on the ground holding a lighter and was busy.
The answer this time is not Ye Nan, but Zhu Ziming, a thin and tall young man. He nodded friendly towards Fangzheng, and then roughly introduced the challenge gameplay: "It's very simple, everyone sits together until It’s dawn, even if the challenge is successful."
"However, the place we sit around is not an ordinary place."
Fang Zheng asked what is different?
"This room is the room where the most people have been burnt to death. Ten years ago, the fire in the orphanage burned from the middle of the night to the morning before the fire was extinguished. At that time, the room standing under our feet was extinguished. The firemen found six dead bodies."
"Six children were knocked down by the ceiling that burned down above their heads, and then swallowed by the fire. Do you see the holes in the ceiling above? We are now standing where the six children died."
Fang Zheng subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the ceiling above his head, only to see a **** hole.
"We sit under the ceiling hole, where the six children died, and spend the night safely, even if the challenge is successful." Zhu Ziming's face cannot see the awe and fear of the dead.
Perhaps people like them who like to look for excitement have a faint desire to encounter something more exciting.
"You said that you have challenged here for four nights. During this period, did you encounter any weird things? Or is it a weird person?"
Fang Zheng's seemingly inadvertent sentence was actually asking these people if they had seen Professor Tao who had disappeared last night.
"Weird things? Weird people? No, do you guys see it?"
The others are shaking their heads.
"The only weird thing should be the first night we came to the orphanage. On the road outside the orphanage, someone ran a red light and was hit and killed by a large truck." Zhu Ziming seemed to think of something, suddenly Shocked and said.
Fang Zheng frowned calmly, then let go again.
Professor Tao is not here?
Or to say... these people are telling lies?
When the candles are lit in the room, it becomes brighter at once, and the black area outside the window is exceptionally quiet and quiet.
At this time, everyone began to sit together.
Sit around under the black holes in the ceiling. As long as people look up, the black holes are like black ghosts pounced down, a little depressive feeling of the beam pressing on the top.
The so-called cross-beam topping, the ancients also called the cross-beam bed, ghost pressure beam, that is, when the bed is placed under the cross-beam, some weird things are prone to happen in people's sleep.
The older generation said that people sleeping under the beams endured the evil spirits of the whole house.
If a person sleeps under the beam, which affects sleep, it is easy to wake up in the middle of the night, which is still a trivial matter.
Ghost press, nightmare, everything can happen, so it is also called ghost press.
"Brother Chen, I wonder if you can tell scary stories?" After the five people sat in a circle, Ye Nan asked Fang Zheng inexplicably.
"What?" Fang Zheng's eyes moved, but his face remained calm.
"If we simply spend the night in the room, it would be too boring and lose the meaning of this challenge. In addition to spending the night in the orphanage, there will be a challenge of a horror story to increase the difficulty of the challenge. "
"The establishment of our community originally included horror story meetings, outdoor adventures, and finding materials for folk spiritual stories, etc."