Midnight mahjong ghost story

On the birthday of Assassin Lan, Twelve suggested going to her house to play mahjong all night. A group of us agreed, so we followed.

In fact, the most interesting ones are me and assassin Lan, because neither of us can play mahjong, so it feels particularly fresh. But they suggested playing with money, and the two of us were afraid that the technology would not work and let them win. So he insisted on jumping with two pairs. The man stopped, "giggled" cunningly and turned his head slowly. It was a strange and terrible face, black face, blind in one eye and bloody inside. There is a big hole in its heart, and it bleeds. G to replace. As a result, we ran three or five laps, and because there was no reward, everyone began to doze off.

Andy said, "This is not the solution. Even if you don't come to gamble, there must be a punishment mechanism. Otherwise, who can survive this night? " ! "

And NEW just came back from Changchun, crammed for a job fair all day. Now he can only cover his eyelids and say, "Yes! Yes! Whoever points the gun will drill the table. "

Stop! Vulgar! I spit on him with assassin Lan.

Twelve said, "Well, aren't you sleepy?" In this way, every time we play a circle, we will count the poker chips in our hands, and the least person will be punished for telling a ghost story, so that we will be refreshed after a while. "

That's a good idea. Clear distinction between public and private, career love, I am duty-bound to kill ghosts. Ah, so everyone agrees.

If the first lap comes down, the loser is the most sleepy newcomer.

Xin said: "I really have a ghost story, and it is a true story!" " Just the day before I came, do you know why I am so sleepy? "

First, the new ghost story

Our graduate building 12 floor, I live on the fourth floor. There is an old elevator in the building, but it is very slow. Our classmates with low floors seldom take it. During the recent holiday, everyone in the building almost left, leaving only a few graduate students waiting to go out for an interview, so a group of people got together to play cards in the evening. I didn't feel much excitement when I took a taxi, but at two or three in the middle of the night, everyone dispersed and went to bed, and the elevator could be heard in the corridor.

"Who is this? Take the elevator in the middle of the night! " Everyone in the dormitory is very angry. Everyone was lazy at first, but it's good to wake up the next day after drinking a little. Lu Wei jumped up and lifted Hu Jie's quilt directly, but it was empty under the quilt, and Hu Jie was not seen. Wine, you have to find this elevator man.

A group of us came to the elevator and saw the elevator crawling from the second floor to the fourth floor. The brother cursed: "What's wrong! ! What's wrong with sitting on this slow cow with no legs in the middle of the night? ! "

Just then, the elevator stopped.

Dormitory Xiaowu suddenly said, "No, boss, there is no elevator in the building at 12 o'clock."

I wonder if this is the result of the corridor after midnight. Our knowledge is too little, and "I haven't seen him since I came here to guard the mausoleum." Qi Yang's words added to my doubts. What happened? She heard all those stories, and then it was her turn to tell them. She said, "Have you ever heard of ghosts who can open doors?" Of course, we haven't heard of it (even if we have, we will say we haven't heard of it), so she said, the window is open or something, and an evil wind blows from our back neck, and everyone has goose bumps.

The boss is also a little confused.

Then, the elevator opened, bright and there was no one inside.

We all looked at each other.

It was dark in the building, except for Xiao Wu, who was holding a searchlight just to play cards for lighting. The dim light shone into the bright elevator and disappeared completely.

At this time, the elevator began to close again.

But when it was almost closed, it was like something was stuck in the middle and it was opened again. Close it again, it's stuck again, and it's open again.

I recovered a little and said, "What's wrong with the elevator? Otherwise, let's go to the building management. "

My voice did not fall when I saw the boss suddenly step forward and kick the door in the air.

The elevator door is closed.

We all looked at the boss in surprise, and the boss suddenly said, "Nothing, I got a leg stuck."

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"Wow!" We were surprised this time. "Really?"

Xin said, "Of course, I didn't fall asleep at all, and I took the train during the day, otherwise I would be so sleepy!" " "

"What did your boss see?" Assassin LAN asked.

"When I asked him later, he didn't know at all, and now he is scared to pee his pants."

We all sighed, cheered up and continued to touch the cards.

On the second lap, the losers were the twelve people who claimed to be the best at mahjong.

So Twelve said, "It's all because the cards stink! ! There are also sons and assassins. I am in trouble in the countryside. "

I said, "It's no use talking about it. Tell grandpa a paragraph quickly. "

Twelve said, "My story is good, so I don't tell it to others easily."

The second and twelfth ghost stories

At that time, my parents went to Inner Mongolia to support the construction and got married there. At that time, the factory was very poor, and all the employees were crowded into a dormitory with five or six people. But when you get married, you must have a place. My parents and

"No, but it's not far away." Orange showed Cheng something in her hand: "I know I can't convince you, so I have to find a way to get that woman to leave some evidence." Last night, she slept among us again. I grabbed her hand and shouted desperately to hold her. But on the way, you slept too dead and woke up too late. When you opened your eyes, the leader reflected on it several times. Later, the leader was annoyed and remembered a small warehouse that was abandoned before. It was a small apartment with goods in it, separated from the outside and a bed. It was originally for people who worked overtime. But then it was said that the house was haunted, and gradually no one dared to live in it. Even if we go inside to get things, it will be a few people who are brave in broad daylight.

The leader said, "That's all that's left. Can't live? "

My parents agreed without thinking. Or get married there.

On the night of the wedding, a group of educated youth played crazy, and there were few happy things at ordinary times. Then I had to drag my dad out for a drink. My dad couldn't help it, so he told my mom, you go to sleep first, and I'll be back soon.

As a result, my mother was left alone in the room.

When she turned off the light and wanted to sleep, she listened to the noise in the room. At first she thought it was a mouse and ignored it.

Then, there was a crackling sound outside the window. A woman's shrill voice seemed to come from the crack in the window, small and sharp, calling, "Get out! ! "

"You give me out! ! "

My mother turned on the light and looked out, but she didn't see anyone. She knocked on the back room, but there was no sound.

I must turn off the light before going to bed.

As a result, the sound was closer, as if it came from under the bed: "Get out! ! "

"You give me out! ! "

My mother got up and turned on the light again, scratched her head everywhere with the phoenix tree and replied, "If you want to say so, I did sleepwalk several times in middle school." I studied too hard at that time, maybe I was too nervous. . . But I have been well for a long time! " Look, there is still nothing.

At this time, my mother's temper also came up, patting the bed board. "Today is my mother's big day. No matter what you do, I won't move out!"

Say that finish, turn off the light and go back to sleep.

The sound never rang again.

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"Wow-"We all looked at Twelve with adoring eyes. "What a heroic child! ! So what happened later? "

Twelve said, "After my parents lived there for several years, they were all fine. Later, when the company got a house, they moved out. Later, when my uncle came to visit, he was temporarily placed in his original house. Li is not an official, but a new intern in the university. After the meeting, she didn't go back to China with the big shot, but stayed in Boao ―― we lived together for a whole month and a few days. As a result, I only stayed for one night, and my uncle was too scared to live any more, saying it was fierce! "

I said, "How does this remind me of an idiom!"

Twelve questions: "What?"

I said, "Ghosts are afraid of the wicked!"

Twelve: "Go! Step aside. This is called ghosts afraid of Homo erectus! "

Everyone laughed and continued to shuffle and code.

It was Andy's turn to lose this lap. Andy once told us that he was a man who almost became a wizard, so we asked him to tell us about it.

Andy said, "It's not as mysterious as you said. It's a wizard! Why don't you just call me Harry Potter and have it! "

I asked, "What if your aunt really wants to take you as an apprentice and teach you witchcraft!"

Andy smiled and said, "Hehe, it really happened."

Third, Andy's ghost story

I went back to my hometown when I was a child.

In fact, there are very few people there, just a distant relative in a ravine. I haven't gone to school yet. I'm only a few years old. I used to play with adults and sleep in my ancestral home.

It's an ancestral home, not a big house, with three or four rooms and a yard. There is an aunt and some cousins living nearby.

I don't know what the drought was that year. There are infectious diseases in the village, and both people and livestock will suffer. Diarrhea and so on, chickens and pigs died a lot. Uncle said we came at a bad time. Let's take a day off and go back to the city. Do not spread it.

As a result, I woke up crying just after sleeping on the kang that night, which frightened the adults. I don't know if I had a nightmare or was homesick. I finally fell asleep. At the dinner table, the two families chatted while eating. Aunt also took out the photos of her son before his death and showed them to Lao Zhao and his wife. I saw them and quickly kicked the red ghost, who let me go. I rushed to the light ... Mr. and Mrs. Zhao looked at the photos and kept bragging about how good his son was before his death, honest and capable, and spoke like a perfect man. Then I woke up and continued to cry.

After tossing for half a night, relatives quarreled. Aunt asked me if I was homesick.

I seem to cry and say, "I slept with a lot of people below, and they all blinked, and the wind stopped, and the laughter disappeared. The room was as silent as death." A Taoist lit a candle and the room lit up again. Several gangsters took in Gugu, who lives in the east of the city. Her family only has Uncle He and two daughters. Aunt He showed her the way and briefly described the situation at home. I let go of my hand and looked into the room. There seems to be no wind, but all the doors and windows are open. Look at me, I'm afraid ... "

So the next morning, my aunt called my cousins to the ancestral home and said that they would tear it down. My aunt is an awesome person in the local area, the supernatural kind. It is said that every generation in our family produces this kind of supernatural guy, so she is still a noble family in the local ravine.

We left the next day. Xiaojing solemnly accepted my yen, then copied my relevant information, and then took me to see the house. This is really a luxurious mansion. Until the next afternoon, I took the relevant legal documents and the villa key. Hey, I can't believe it's true. I always feel that I am dreaming, and I am going to get off work soon. In order to express my gratitude and satisfy my curiosity, I warmly invited Xiao Jing out for a drink. I don't know the rest. A few years later, an uncle came to the city to do business and came to my house to say that in that year, my aunt really demolished my ancestral home and dug the foundation. As a result, there were 18 coffins below, and the wood was rotten and the bones were scattered. Everyone has to chip in and find another place to bury these bodies. Strangely, after the burial, the infectious diseases in the village soon recovered.

My uncle also told me that my aunt asked him to tell me a word: "If you want to know your ability when you grow up, come to the mountains to find her, but hurry up." The older you get, the impure your heart will be, and your spiritual strength will slowly be lost. "

My mother was so scared that she covered my ears and never dared to go back to her hometown.

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In the next lap, I didn't expect my Xiao Pi to be burnt, but I couldn't resist the thirteen orphans I gave at twelve o'clock and almost lost.

Twelve looked at me and said, "Come on, it's your turn anyway!" " "

I pushed the card and sighed. "There's no way out, so I have to let Ai Jia give you the whole paragraph."

In fact, my story is not scary, but also warm and pink.

Fourth, my ghost story.

My old aunt (that is, my grandmother's sister) was widowed when she was very young. Her husband owes a lot of money to see a doctor, and there are three children behind him. His family is in the countryside. Without labor, life is impossible.

Just as the family was surrounded by walls and ready to drink the northwest wind, one night, menstruation was sleeping and saw her mother push the door and come in. As an official, please note that her mother has been dead for more than ten years.

Sit by her bed and say to her, "My old girl (my little daughter is called in Northeast dialect), how can you live like this?"

My father's mother's sister temporarily forgot that her mother had died long ago, so she cried.

Her mother said, "I'll think of a way for you." You can help people see a doctor and make money. "

The old aunt said, "I don't treat you either?"

Her mother said, "Nothing. Let the patient come and see you first. Don't say anything, let him go home and wait. When you sleep at night, leave me a crack in the door and I'll tell you how to cure it. "

From then on, the old aunt suddenly gained a skill and began to practice medicine to treat diseases. It is the patient who comes to her first and finds a cure the next day. Coincidentally, it's all over the street. Slowly, after a few years, all the debts were paid off.

Later, the old aunt suddenly said to everyone: "The debt is finished, and her mother will no longer come to help her see a doctor." Since then, it has been closed. "

This incident was very lively in our family, but when menstruation came to visit, I wanted to ask carefully and said to menstruation, "I have been suffering from cervical pain. let me take a look at it. Can't my aunt treat the disease? " Grandma said angrily: "They are all blind (Northeast dialect, deceiving people), how can this happen!"

But after a day, my old aunt watched TV together and said, "Let me rub your neck."

After wiping, my aunt's cervical vertebra is actually better! It won't hurt anymore.

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At three o'clock in the middle of the night, we pulled the assassin Lan off the horse.

Andy said, "Fair, that's why everyone fails! The assassin told us one. "

Assassin LAN suddenly stood up and said, "It's too late. Let's all go home. "

"ah? It's almost dawn, isn't it a night to play? " I asked.

"Yes," said the cow, "it's hard to get a taxi in the middle of the night." The assassin Lan, however, looked completely non-negotiable and went straight to tidy up mahjong.

So we had to be unhappy and take a taxi home.

V. Ghost Story of Assassin Lan

I slept until 11: 00 noon the next day, when assassin Lan called me.

"I said what were you doing yesterday? We went to celebrate your birthday, and you kicked us out in the middle of the night! "

The assassin Landau said, "Didn't you feel strange yesterday?"

"Strange what?"

"How many people play mahjong?"

"Four!"

"How many people were there yesterday?"

"You, me, Andy, twelve, five new? ! ! How can there be five people? "

"Yes, five of us, how can we play mahjong for four?"

cold sweat ...

Yes, there are five of us. How can I play mahjong for four? I don't remember ...

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