This is not a weird story

"You're just a coward, what are you afraid of? The four of us together can't defeat a ghost?" The man with the short hair patted his chest.

This guy should exercise regularly. He has a burly figure and obvious chest muscles.

Then he looked at the man holding the book, and this man was just the opposite of him, much weaker.

The original intention of the man holding the book was to share the book he read with his friends after the campfire, but instead he was asked by the short-haired man and the fashionable woman to play a game of ghost hunting.

Glancing at the girl sitting next to him whom he has always admired, the man holding the book whispered: "Xiao Jing, do you want to play their game?"

This girl named Xiaojing has long hair shawl. Although she does not wear as much makeup as the other girl, she is very beautiful without makeup.

She nodded slightly: "Don't spoil everyone's fun. Let's play for a while. If they don't listen to you sharing this book later, you can tell it to me alone. I like to hear it."

The man holding the book chuckled and nodded repeatedly.

"How to play?" The fashionable girl stood up and patted her tight denim shorts.

The short-haired man said: "Although the roof of our room is broken now, fortunately it hasn't rained, and there is moonlight, so the atmosphere is perfect! In this way, according to the standard method of catching ghosts, each of us will stand in a corner of the room, There were exactly four of us standing in the four corners. Everyone had to face the corners and turn their backs to the outside. No matter what they heard, they couldn't look back. After the game started, I first walked counterclockwise along the wall and patted someone on the shoulder. The person couldn't look back at me, but immediately walked along the wall to the next corner, patted the person on the shoulder, and everyone walked around in a circle."

"What's so fun about this?" The man holding the book shook his head.

But the fashionable girl looked a little excited: "I know, I know, will there be an extra person in the end?"

The short-haired man nodded quickly: "It's possible! Then you may find that there will be a person standing in the first vacated corner. That is a ghost! This is a ghost hunting game."

The man holding the book and the woman named Xiaojing couldn't help but get goosebumps on their backs.

"I don't want to play, it's a bit scary!" Xiao Jing said.

"Then the three of us can't play." The short-haired man said.

"I don't play either." The man holding the book tightly held the book in his arms and looked around subconsciously. At this moment, it seemed that he could only feel safe if the book was in his arms.

"It's impossible for two people to have fun together." The fashionable woman sat down again and glanced at them complainingly, "You two are so boring!"

The man holding the book hesitated and said: "If you don't want to play the one you just mentioned... you can also play other things."

"What are you playing for?" the short-haired man asked with a look of disdain.

"For example, uh, collecting books." The man holding the book thought for a while and replied, "We put out the bonfire and sat around here. I put the book among everyone. We all closed our eyes and couldn't open them. Wait until we count to ten. Finally, open your eyes. If the book is still there, it proves that there is no ghost. If the book is not there and we haven’t moved, it means that a ghost took the book and hid it. How about it?"

The short-haired man glanced at the fashionable woman, and the two nodded slightly.

Xiaojing, on the other hand, gently tugged on the man holding the book, because she felt that playing like this was a bit scary.

"It's okay, we are all here, there is no way this book will disappear." The man holding the book smiled and whispered to her.

The four people had no objections.

The short-haired man quickly extinguished the bonfire, and the four of them sat together.

The man holding the book placed his book among the four of them. He also followed what the short-haired man said just now and warned the others: "Remember to close your eyes. No matter what you hear later, don't open your eyes."

"When can I open my eyes?" the fashionable woman asked.

"In one minute, I will set an alarm on my phone." The man holding the book quickly set his phone.

The four people closed their eyes.

No one spoke, and the surrounding area became quiet. Outside the abandoned house, the breeze rustled through the wild grass, as if a person was walking through it.

But they all know that these are just illusions and there is no one outside.

After a while, there seemed to be slight footsteps ringing around, but everyone was in a subtle state of tension at this time, and they were not sure whether they heard it or whether it was an illusion caused by nervousness.

However, they all focused on the position of the book in front of them. As long as there was no movement in that place, there was a high probability that the book would not be taken away by ghosts.

During this period, the corners of the man's mouth raised and his eyelids slightly raised, preparing to use the moonlight to quietly observe everyone's facial expressions.

But at the moment when he was about to raise his eyelids, he found that his eyelids suddenly became very heavy, and his thinking was somewhat unresponsive. It seemed that he was very tired from playing today. After sitting quietly for a while, he attracted the sleepyhead.

The short-haired man didn't think about opening his eyes again, but just kept them closed.

Jingle Bell……

The alarm clock on the mobile phone suddenly rang, and the one-minute countdown ended.

At that time, the fashionable girl opened her eyes first. Her expression gave the impression that she had been squinting for a while, and she was a little sleepy. She said as if she had just woken up from a dream: "Oh, countdown..."

Before he finished speaking, he stared straight at the place where the book was placed, only to see that the place was empty!

Everyone else also opened their eyes and stared blankly at the clearing.

"Where is the book?" the fashionable woman said in surprise: "Who took it away? I didn't hear it just now..."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped. She was a little unsure whether she really heard the movement around her just now, because there was indeed an illusion of footsteps moving.

The fashionable woman and the short-haired man stood up at the same time and looked elsewhere in the room, but did not see the book.

The two of them came to the door of the room one after another, and just as a man walked in, they almost bumped into each other.

The fashionable girl quickly took a step back, looked up at the same time as the short-haired man, and was stunned.

I saw that the person who was about to enter the room was the man holding the book.

"you……"

The fashionable woman and the short-haired man were so frightened that they quickly turned around and found that there was no one there with the man holding a book who was sitting on the ground just now. Only Xiao Jing next to him was still sitting there, looking at this side in surprise.

"Is the time up?" The man holding a book standing at the door touched the back of his head and smiled stupidly, "If I had known I would have moved faster, I just hid the book..."

"No, you were clearly still sitting there just now, sitting with us!" the short-haired man said with a trembling voice.

"Are you talking about him? It's impossible, I've been following him." Xiaojing's voice came from behind the man holding a book at the door, and then she stuck her head out and looked at the two of them with a smile.

At this moment, the scene froze instantly.

The fashionable woman and the short-haired man only felt that their scalps were tight, their limbs were extremely stiff, and their faces had lost all color.

The two turned their heads with great difficulty, and when they looked at the place where they were sitting just now, they found that there was no one there, and even Xiao Jing was gone.

The fashionable woman tugged hard on the sleeve of the short-haired man. The short-haired man followed her gaze and suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart.

In the two darkest corners of the room, there were two people standing faintly, a man and a woman. The figures from behind were the man holding a book and Xiao Jing who had just sat on the ground and disappeared.

Xiao Jing, who was standing in the corner, suddenly made a voice: "Why don't you stand still? The game is about to begin."

When I looked back at the door, I found that the man holding a book and Xiao Jing who had just been standing there had curled up on the ground. Their bodies were just blocking the door. Their faces were pale, their eyes were closed, and their chests did not rise and fall. It was obvious that they were early. Just died.

This is... two corpses!

And the other two people in the room...

"Stand up quickly, I'm going to tap you on the shoulder." The man holding a book in the corner said sadly.

…

Liangcheng.

TV news special report.

"The city hall has issued the latest notice, asking citizens not to go near the banks of the Lianghe River in the near future, whether during the day or in the evening. If you approach accidentally, or find that your body suddenly becomes heavy, please do not panic, turn around immediately, walk backwards, and run away as much as possible , no matter what you see during this period, don’t stop, remember not to fall, don’t fall…”

"What the hell kind of news is this?" A man from out of town who just got off the bus at Lianghe Station turned off the news that popped up on his mobile phone.

This man happened to be on a business trip to Liangcheng. When he arrived at his destination, he found that there was really no one on either side of the Lianghe River. Even if there were pedestrians in the distance, they would all hurried past with their heads lowered, as if they were in a hurry.

After leaving the platform, he had just put away his mobile phone when he suddenly felt his body sinking, as if being suppressed by an invisible force.

When he looked up, there was nothing. He immediately remembered the news he had just watched.

Feeling bad in his heart, whether he believed it or not according to what was said in the news, the man immediately turned around.

The moment he turned around, the man's eyes narrowed and he saw another man about five or six meters behind him, with his back to him.

Looking at the back of this man, wearing a white shirt and holding a brown briefcase in his hand, it was clearly him.

"It's weird, it's weird! In many places during this time... it's true, it's actually true!"

His heartbeat began to quicken, and the man quickly walked backwards, not daring to turn around again.

The moment he walked backwards, the person who looked exactly like him also began to walk backwards. Even his walking habits were very similar to his own.

The man was very frightened. He remembered what was said on the news. He quickly started running backwards. In his memory, there seemed to be no obstruction in front of him, so the escape process should be smooth.

At the same moment, the man who was walking backward also started running backward, but his speed was obviously not as fast as the man himself.

Staggering, the man hit a raised sidewalk tile on the side of the road. Unprepared, he took several steps back quickly but still fell to the ground.

With a face full of fear, he put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up immediately, but it seemed that it was too late.

Because at the moment he was sitting on the ground, the man who had been facing away from him suddenly turned around. He was exactly the same as himself, but his mouth was wide open. No teeth or tongue could be seen. Just pitch black.

He rushed towards the man who was struggling to sit up!

White tile city.

A crying white-haired girl wanders the streets at night.

Yucheng.

People-loving wells appeared inexplicably. Songs came from the bottom of the wells. A large number of people fell into a state of trance and jumped into the wells.

Yuelong City.

The fog appears out of thin air and covers large and small areas of the city. Anyone who enters the fog will make people crazy, become extremely aggressive, and have powerful destructive power.

Zhoucheng, Fucheng, Fancheng, Biluo City, and even the central city.

Human skin lanterns floating in the sky, children meowing, recently deceased relatives returning home after collectively waking up, vans devouring humans at street intersections, multiple selves suddenly appearing, some people's dreams continue to come true, and many people's dreams continue to come true. The cause of death and countdown appear above the head... (End of this chapter)