Next, what I tell you is the story of dumplings.
"I want to eat…I want to eat…I want to eat more…Bring it quickly, I want to eat more!!!"
(Sound of wind) It’s twelve o’clock at midnight, the clouds are thick and there is no starlight. The wind was blowing loudly as Xiao Li walked towards the cemetery leading deep into the dense forest. There was no one on the road. He was cursing the weather and taking very reluctant steps. But in his hand, he held a bowl of steaming dumplings with a pair of chopsticks stuck on it. The white air coming out of the dumplings kept swaying in the wind, but Xiao Li kept comforting himself in his heart: "Huh! People in the village call me Li Dadan. It would be too shameful not to go this time. Besides, How can a dead person eat dumplings? This is impossible…" After thinking about it, his figure gradually disappeared into the woods.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and something cold suddenly stuck to his face. "Ah!" Xiao Li kept shouting, and the dumpling in his hand almost fell to the ground. He touched it with his hand and found that it was a soft piece of paper with a square hole in the middle. He immediately realized that it was a piece of paper money and threw it to the ground. (Sound of wind) He continued to walk forward, and finally, he arrived at the cemetery. Phosphorus fire danced around from time to time, and lonely graves stood silently. But at this time, Xiao Li's ears recalled Xiao Wang's words during the day: In the past few days, someone dug up a grave in the cemetery, and the coffin was parked on the ground. So, he searched for it by the dim light of phosphorus fire. Suddenly he found a coffin standing in the middle of the grave. Xiao Li's hands were shaking, but he still walked towards the coffin step by step. (Footsteps) "Da… da… da… da…" Xiao Li came to the coffin, he stopped, and he put the dumpling
The child was placed on the coffin lid. He began to touch the cold wooden cover with his hands. Strangely, there were no nails on it. So, Xiao Li picked up the dumplings again, and gently opened the coffin lid with his hands! Squeak…squeak…squeak…squeak! As the lid was lifted, a rotten smell hit the nostrils. Xiao Li could hear his own heartbeat clearly now. His heart was beating rapidly and thumping against pictures of dead paper figures , but he still used his trembling hands and relied on the faint phosphorescent light to distinguish. Clear the position of the head of the corpse in the coffin. Xiao Li picked up the dumplings with chopsticks and placed it on the deceased's lips.
A few seconds passed, but Xiao Li felt that it had been several years. Fortunately, nothing unusual happened. "Hmph!" Xiao Li snorted and said to himself: I don't believe that dead people can eat dumplings. Then, there seemed to be a smile on his face. "Tsk…tsk…tsk…" Suddenly, Xiao Li heard a sound coming from inside the coffin. It was…the sound of teeth chewing. "Tsk…tsk…tsk…" Xiao Li was really brave. He didn't believe that such a thing could happen, so he picked up another dumpling and put it in. "Tsk…tsk…tsk…" There was another sound of lips colliding, and another dumpling was gone. Xiao Li didn't believe his eyes this time, he wanted to see what happened. So, he lowered his head. Suddenly, a phosphorus fire flashed nearby, and Xiao Li saw a person lying in the coffin. The man had a pair of dark eyes, his face was red, and his bones were exposed under the shabby clothes. Suddenly, the corpse spoke: "The dumplings are so delicious, I want more! The dumplings are so delicious, I want more!!! The dumplings are so delicious, I–I–want–more!!!" "Ghost!!!" Little This time, Li couldn't control his emotions anymore. He yelled, threw down the dumplings, spread his legs and ran back. However, the body in the coffin did not let him go just like that. Just when Xiao Li ran a few steps away, the corpse also stood up. He chased after him and made a slow and powerful voice: "Stop, I want to eat dumplings! Stop, I want to eat dumplings! Stop , I want to eat dumplings! Stop, I want to eat dumplings!” “Pah…pah…pah…pah…pah…pah…pah…pah!!” Xiao Li ran desperately. Finally, he ran. Arrive at the entrance of the village. Unexpectedly, there was a stone in front of him that knocked him down. "Ouch!" Xiao Li suddenly fell to the ground. "Pah… pah… pah… pah… pah… pah… pah… pah!!" From behind, the sound of chasing was getting closer and closer. Xiao Li wanted to get up, but he seemed to be possessed and couldn't get up no matter what. "Ah!!!!" Then he yelled and passed out. (wind noise)
The story of dumplings should end here. The next day, the villagers found Xiao Li dead at the entrance of the village. His face was blue and black! Many people said that Xiao Li died because he was scared out of his wits. Because only people who die like this will turn blue. But no one knows why Xiao Li was frightened to death. Only Xiao Wang knows best. It turns out that Xiao Li and Xiao Wang made a bet when they knew that there was a coffin sticking out of the ground in the cemetery! The bet is of course: something about dead people eating dumplings at midnight. As for the corpse eating dumplings in the coffin, it is also Xiao Wang wearing makeup, and the bones are those of the original dead person. But Xiao Li became the loser in this bet. Hahahahahahahaha… Hehehehehehehehehehe…
Well, this is what I want to tell you: the story of dumplings.