After finishing high school, I returned to my mother to spend a long and boring summer vacation. It seemed that I only had three items every day: eating, sleeping and playing Doudou. But today, my mother suddenly wanted to drag me for a walk. Oh, it disturbed me. What a normal life routine.
It's hard to break one's mother's destiny, not to mention if I don't spend more time with my mother, I'm afraid I won't have such a good opportunity again in the future. After changing out of the pajamas I had worn for several weeks, I took my mother's hand and walked out the door.
There is something strange tonight. The road is deserted and there are not many people walking. This is a bit abnormal. Could it be that this girl is taking action and others are avoiding me? This does satisfy my little vanity.
When I walked to a newly opened large supermarket, it was filled with people. I bet it wasn’t because of me…
When my mother saw the supermarket, her eyes suddenly lit up, "The supermarket is open today with a 20% discount on everything, why don't we go in and have a look?" My mother's shining starry eyes clearly told me that this supermarket is actually her ultimate goal. It seems that dragging me out for a walk is convenient. Hey, my sense of presence is so low…
I have always disdained places like shopping malls. Plus, I have been staying at home for many days, so I really have no interest in the products. What’s more, it’s so crowded inside, I have trypophobia~
When my mother saw that I was not interested, she told me not to go too far, and she walked around casually, then turned around and fell into the sea of people.
Well, I am in a mess in the wind, in a mess…
Now that you're out, let's go to your elementary school. It must have changed.
I walked leisurely to the school gate. The door was unlocked and the surroundings were quiet. The security guard was not even there. I looked at the old playground with some weeds and felt a little scared. Faintly, the moonlight passed through the clouds, making the old playground a bit desolate. , there seemed to be a white shadow flashing past the teaching building, and the surrounding air became a little colder. It seemed that something had really changed, but most of the familiarity came to my heart, making me suddenly want to cry. Teacher Ah, classmates, where are you?~
Slowly walking into the campus, it is still so friendly and has not changed. In fact, nothing has changed, but the white shadow just now made me a little confused.
Under the night, everything was a little hazy, and the moonlight could not shine brightly. I could only see a vague shadow, as if it was a lifetime ago. I have never seen such a campus. When I was a child, I only passed by here occasionally, but I had never seen this. Hazy beauty.
The high canteen seems to still smell the fragrance of rice, and the high teaching building still seems to be filled with the sound of books. The sound of books lingers around my ears. The more I listen, the more confused I become, as if I am drowsy. I was about to fall asleep, so I slowly walked forward. Strangely, it felt pretty good. Is this the so-called sleepwalking? Oh, if so, I will sleepwalk a few more times in the future.
Oh, no, how could it be sleepwalking? Although I am a little sleepy, I am still conscious and rational. What is going on?
Oh? The moon? Why does the moon revolve around the teaching building? Oh, there are two more moons!
"Meow, haha." &rdquoI was startled by the cat's meow, and felt a little sober. About two or three meters away from me, there was a black cat. If I hadn't had good eyesight, I would have been frightened by the pair of blue-green cat pupils suspended in the air. The cat seemed to have disappeared in the darkness. Slowly approaching the cat, the cat's expression shocked me. It was laughing! That smile was like those female ghosts with bloody faces in ghost movies who smile sinisterly after they succeed. No, its smile is campus. This short ghost story seems to have a layer of contempt! It is naked contempt! The eyes seem to say: "Stupid!" Such two simple words make the superior attitude very clear. It is a cat! When it sees people Even if you don’t run away, you still despise me?! I am actually despised by a cat?! Oh my god, this cat is going to betray you! Come and collect it!
Oh, the sky seems to be ignoring me, so do it yourself and drive the cat away!
"Mr. Feiyu, stop making trouble. What if the Ghost Emperor blames you?" There was a sound of sweeping the floor behind him, accompanied by the voice of a person. Ghost Emperor? Who is he? He looked very powerful. When the smelly cat heard this, he turned around and walked away. He disappeared into the night in an instant, and the sound of sweeping the floor gradually faded away, without letting me see clearly who he was. Sweeping the floor.
Well, ignore him, just get rid of the smelly cat, but why is the school so weird now? It's so different from the campus I'm familiar with. I met so many weird people in one night, oh, and weird cats. (For me, who is very nervous and an atheist, things like ghosts are used to deceive children. What's more, I am the girl who takes action and avoids people and ghosts! Therefore, I did not expect that the school will be haunted for the time being…hellip…hellip)
Well, without the smelly cat, the whole world is quiet, but the quietness is a bit too much, which makes me a little scared. Huh, my school is emotional. The school bless me, the homework bless me, the teacher bless me, and the classmates bless me. I am grateful for my primary school life, Amen!
Although I was speechless about my actions, it was really a brave move and made me want to laugh.
Just when I had some courage, the dizziness started to hit me again. I was so dizzy that a fog seemed to have arisen around me, making me lose my way. At this time, a figure loomed. Judging from the general outline, she must be a big beauty, sweet and sweet. A voice came from over there: "Lost student, let me guide you on the road ahead!"
Sure enough, the voice was so beautiful. At this moment, some cold fishy liquid came out from under my feet. I lowered my head slightly and saw blood red. Did the pig blood in the school cafeteria leak?
This is the only explanation I can think of now.
She roughly started walking in the direction of the school building, and I followed closely. The thick fog gradually dispersed, and one classroom appeared in front of me, while the others were still in the vast whiteness.
I followed her into the classroom, and she turned around and looked at me. That was the appearance of an immortal, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her!
She smiled faintly and gradually said: "The lost student, the key to the way home is in your hands. You need to exchange a ghost story for the way home, and this ghost story must be your original creation." . &rdquo
"What?" I was a little surprised. It's original. I can't tell a single word, let alone something original. What should I do? If I can't answer it, will I stay here forever? It's so sad! Can you please protect me?
"Don't worry, what happened tonight is a good subject, isn't it?" She looked at me with a smile, and that smile had a convincing power. After a while, I calmed down. Fortunately, my Chinese is good, otherwise it would be really difficult. 's dead.
I wrote hard and wrote down all the weird things tonight.
"Huh~ Alright." &rdquoI looked at the strange composition paper in my hand with satisfaction and handed it to the beautiful woman. She looked at it, smiled at me, nodded, and disappeared in an instant.
The scenery nearby also began to fade away as she disappeared, and finally I found myself sitting on the playground, illuminated by the bright moon.
Her voice came from the air, "Thank you for your ghost stories~ I hope to pay more attention to the Ghost Story website in the future, and you are welcome to continue to contribute~"
I'm a little surprised. What's the ghost website? Let's go home and take a look.
Turning on the computer, I quickly searched for "鬼大大" and found this website. When I saw that the latest ghost story was my masterpiece, I was very happy. Writing ghost stories is quite interesting, isn't it?