"You... Are you... a man or a ghost?"
Even though Xiao Sun was brave, but on this stormy night, an old woman who looked like dry bark walked towards him, a little embarrassed, stepped back, and then back again, pointing to the old woman and said: "You...you..."
"go!"
The old woman didn't say much, just said "Go!"
"What?" Xiao Sun was taken aback, scratched his head and said, "What's going on?"
"Go, if you don't go, none of you can go."
The old woman said this like a prophecy.
Everyone looked at each other, Yang Ye coughed, and was about to talk, but saw that the old woman suddenly turned and walked out the door like a ghost, and was soon submerged in the storm.
"Hello"
Seeing that the old lady disappeared, Xiao Sun hurriedly chased him out. Xiao Li tilted his head and stared. Seeing that Xiao Sun had gone out, Xiao Sun hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Sun, Xiao Sun, what are you doing? How can you find such a heavy rain? Ah." After speaking, ran to the door, seeing that the wind and rain were still going on outside, Xiao Sun and the old lady had long since disappeared into the darkness, precariously nowhere to be seen.
what happened…
Xiao Li stood at the door, staring at the wind and rain outside. He only felt that the cold wind was complete. He could not help but hugged his arms. He was about to turn around to ask Yang Ye. He suddenly heard Lao Chen's voice behind him: "Tsk tsk, it's a pity that the light is too dark. Photographed."
"what."
Xiao Li was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to see that Old Chen was staring outside with a camera on his face. His face was full of excitement and his eyes were red, as if he was drunk. He stared outside and said: "Tsk tsk, really feels , I have a feeling, this scene is very good, continue."
What time is it
Xiao Li rolled his eyes and turned to ask Yang Ye: "Director Yang, how did Xiao Sun run out? It was raining in the middle of the night. What if I can't find it?"
Yang Ye frowned and stared outside. In fact, he also found it strange. Whether it was this room or the people around him, it was strange, but... He pondered, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Old Chen "hehe" twice: "Look, you see, this situation is boring, the old lady is gone, okay, I will look for the material, you know? Look for the sense of art, the charm of art comes from reality!"
"What?" Yang Ye yelled, and when he saw Old Chen running towards the back of the stairs with his camera, he shook his head. When I get to this ghost place, it becomes weird...
As I was thinking, someone inside suddenly heard an exclamation: "Lao Chen, what are you doing, can you stop for a while in the middle of the night?"
When Yang Ye heard this, he looked at Xiaoli and ran inside. Xiaoying saw that they were gone and wanted to follow, but he felt that someone behind him was clutching his shirt tightly. When he turned his head, he saw the hero Huang. Han looked at Zi with a panic on his face and stammered: "Don't leave me, I'm afraid."
"Boss, you're the hero." Xiaoying was originally scared, but seeing Huang Han's virtues made him dumbfounded, but instead diminished the sense of fear in his heart.
At this moment, suddenly, a voice came from inside: "Old Chen, Old Chen, what are you doing?"
Huang Han and Xiaoying looked at each other, and walked into the back of the stairs together, and saw Xiao Li desperately grabbing Lao Chen's hand; "What are you doing? What are you doing? It's midnight, please stop making trouble, OK? Then he turned his head and turned to Yang Ye and said, "Director Yang, Director Yang, come and help. Old Chen has to pull the coffin away."
"Brother Chen."
Xiaoying was scared at first. When she heard this, she quit, and hurriedly walked over and pulled Lao Chen and said, "Lao Chen, don't do it. In this kind of weather, you actually..." Pushing it aside, only hearing a sound of "crash", the coffin lid slid down, making an earth-shattering sound.
"what-"
Suddenly, Yang Ye standing next to the coffin yelled. Xiao Li was startled when he heard the yell, because she had the impression that Yang Ye was a very calm person, how could it be called out, what is it... Curious in her heart, she quickly walked to the coffin, looked down, and suddenly screamed, even more terrifying than Yang Ye's cry just now.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Xiaoying was stopping Lao Chen. Seeing that Yang Ye and Xiao Li were behaving abnormally, they hurriedly walked over and looked down. Suddenly they stepped back and screamed and ran out.
"What's the matter?" Huang Han was a little scared at first, but he was no longer afraid of seeing so many people. At this time, he saw his companion Xiaoying running out, busying Zhuzhu.
"It's scary... It's scary."
Xiaoying stammered to Huang Handao. After speaking, she shook off Huang Han's hand and ran forward with a swift smoke. She ran straight to the front room, leaning on her knees and panting, patted her chest, and said: " It scared me to death, it scared me to death."
As he was talking, there was a slap of light outside, and the room was brightly reflected. Then, a thunder and lightning leaned down hullingly, Xiao Ying said "Ah", took a step back, and when he looked up, he saw a standing in the doorway. The figure, against the snow-like lightning, was like a ghost, and couldn't help screaming—"Ahhh."
"Okay, okay."
The figure walked in and grabbed Xiaoying's arm: "What are you doing? Frightened me."
"Ah." Xiaoying was dragged for a long time, and when she looked up, she saw that the man was wet and his head was dripping with water. It was the little grandson who went out to chase the old lady.
"You... Are you... just coming back?" Xiaoying seemed to have forgotten her lines and stammered.
"Yes." Xiao Sun wiped the rain off his face and nodded, seeing Xiao Ying panicked and said: "What's wrong with you?"
Xiaoying stared at Xiao Sun, suddenly panting, her eyes staring terribly, her lips trembled, and she was speechless.
"What's the matter?" Xiaosun frowned impatiently, shaking the rain on his body: "I just came back, and my body was getting wet. I changed my clothes after a while, what happened?"
"The coffin..." Xiaoying pointed to the back, saying every word; "The old lady you chased was lying in the coffin behind."
In the dark and faint hall, everyone was sitting in a group, one holding a bell in his hand, and silently surrounding a candle in the middle. The candle was scarlet, and it faintly glowed with a penetrating light. Against the background of his face a little horrible.
"Hey."
Xiaoying hugged her knees and asked Old Chen, "This... is this really useful?"
"Yes."
Old Chen carried the camera and pointed it at everyone's face. At this moment, every face was pale because of fear. Only his face was full of excitement, his eyes became blood red, and he kept saying: "Yes, yes, that is In this way, don’t stop everyone, read it with me, jackfruit..."