Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

After the dean made his request, he left. Today was not counted in the seven-day trip. After a long journey, Shen Zhizhu planned to take a shower and have a good sleep.

When all this was done, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Zhou Fangyun came to call the roll, confirmed that everyone was there, told them to go to bed early, closed the doors and windows, and left.

The dormitory fell into silence for a long time, and then someone spoke in a low voice.

"Are you guys asleep? Let's chat for a while."

The first was to create a huge commotion, and they all sat up from the bed with this in mind.

"Okay, but is anyone sleeping? Will it disturb the students who want to sleep?"

"I haven't slept yet. I'm a bit of a bed addict. I couldn't sleep at all on the first day."

"I slept too long in the car during the day, and now I'm not sleepy at all."

"I'm so excited about tomorrow's activities that I can't sleep."

Everyone was looking at each other and talking, and it seemed that no one was sleepy. Shen Zhizhu also took a nap in the car in the afternoon, so he was not very sleepy this time.

"Where's classmate Shen Zhizhu? He's not talking. Has he fallen asleep? If so, we can keep our voices down or talk tomorrow."

Shen Zhizhu turned over to make his voice sound clearer.

"I'm not very sleepy yet, but I won't sit up. Maybe chatting here will help me fall asleep quickly."

"Then I'll lie down and chat too. It won't be cold if you cover yourself with the quilt."

"I want me too."

Everyone sat up and quickly lay down again. Although the weather was not that cold anymore, they would still feel cold at night if they didn't cover themselves with a blanket.

"So what are we going to talk about?"

"Anything is fine."

Because there was no main topic, they could only chat about this and that, and suddenly someone made a suggestion.

"Why don't we tell a ghost story? It will definitely be exciting."

"Okay, okay, that's a good idea. I'll go ahead. It's not a ghost story. It's a personal experience of one of our people. The content is purely fictional. Don't take it seriously."

A girl wrapped herself in a quilt and sat on the bed.

"Don't worry, we all know what's going on. These are standard beginnings to stories. You made them up yourself. Come on, tell us. Don't keep us in suspense."

The first person to tell the story was Xiao Tang. She took out a small mining lamp from her backpack, turned it on, and shone it on the ceiling, providing a little light in the dim environment, allowing her to see without being too unclear.

"Ahem, it starts. In the south of our village, there lived a young mother and daughter. They usually went to work in the fields and came back at night and went to bed early. That night, the daughter washed the dishes as usual. The mother had already gone to bed. On the way back to the inner room from the yard, the daughter's waving hand seemed to touch something soft for a moment."

"At first, she thought it was her butt or her flesh, but then she suddenly remembered that her arm was swinging back and forth with a similar amplitude. How come it didn't touch anything last time, but it did this time? She was very sure that it didn't touch any part of her body."

In order to make the story more scary, Xiao Tang deliberately changed the tone and voice, and combined with the dim environment, it had a bit of that vibe.

A few timid ones had already completely curled themselves up in their quilts, leaving only their eyes and ears exposed, and continued to listen.

"The little girl suppressed her fear and walked back into the house step by step. When she reached the door, she quickly pulled it open and closed it. Her movements were smooth and took only a second."

When he said this, Xiao Tang even added a gasping sound.

"Oh, Xiao Tang, you are so mean. Why do you have to add sound effects when telling a story? It scared me to death. So, that feeling was just an illusion of the little girl?"

"She has returned to the house, and she did it on foot. I have to say, she is really brave. Since she is still fine after returning to the house, then she should be fine."

Xiao Tang coughed twice.

"There's more to come. Don't worry. Listen to me and I'll tell you slowly."

Shen Zhizhu's sleepiness was gone at this time. She tucked her back in, moved a little closer to the bed, and listened carefully to what happened next.

"What Lucky said just now is right. She thought so too. The little girl felt that home was the safest place. She leaned against the door, took a deep breath, looked up, and suddenly discovered!"

When he said this, Xiao Tang suddenly raised his voice and even sped up his speaking speed.

"She saw a dark shadow in front of her, staring straight at her."

"Oh my God, this is too scary. I would have fainted from fright. Why did it chase me home? What the hell is this thing?"

The girl named Lucky is the most timid, but she also likes to listen to this kind of horror stories the most.

She wrapped herself tightly in her little quilt, as if this could give her an infinite sense of security.

Xiao Tang laughed out loud.

"Look how scared you are. Actually, it was the girl's mother. Seeing that the little girl hadn't come back for such a long time, she was a little worried and wanted to go and take a look. But she didn't expect to run into the little girl pushing the door in, so she stood there without moving."

The ending of the story was not as scary as imagined, which made those who were so scared that they wrapped themselves in quilts breathe a sigh of relief.

Lift up a corner of the quilt to let in some air.

"You should have told me earlier. It was so scary. It turned out to be my mother."

Everyone started laughing again, as if the tense and fearful atmosphere just now did not exist at all.

Shen Zhizhu spoke quietly.

"So what was that thing the little girl touched before? Was it my illusion?"

With just one sentence, the atmosphere returned to the beginning. Someone had already started pinching a corner of the quilt, ready to put himself back in the safe area at any time.

Xiao Tang scratched the back of his head.

"Actually, I don't know. We all talked about it when we were all together chatting. The little girl and I were from the same village. I asked her about it later, and she said she couldn't explain it clearly. Maybe she really touched her own body."

"Ah, why is that? But this is not bad. At least there are no scary elements. How is your little girl from the same village now?"

After Xiao Tang finished his story, he also lay back down.

"She married a man from our village two years ago. When I left for school, she had been pregnant for several months. It seemed that she would give birth in one or two months."

"It's amazing. We are almost the same age. She will soon be a mother, while I am still a student. This will not change for the next three years or so."