Pocket Data Master

At this moment, Minghe on the second floor is transforming into an Internet addicted girl addicted to horror forums and unable to extricate herself.

The originally bright house was transformed into a dark and quiet room.

The curtains were covered with black curtains and ancient red candles were lit, giving the impression of a ghost knocking on the door.

According to statistics, as of October this year, the number of missing people across the country has reached 1.2 million, accounting for 0.1% of the total population, which is equivalent to one person missing for every 1,000 people...

In a school, a community, or even a residential house, at any time and at any time, someone may become a number, disappear from the world, disappear from the world...

So,

This person,

Could it be,

you! !

Ming He was preparing to continue reading with a nervous and restless mood, but...

"There is only one truth!! Preview of the next episode of Detective Pikachu..."

"Xiong Da, Xiong Er, I don't believe I can't cure you two little bears!"

"You three-layer belly, airport, Obasan, big-assed monster, monster old woman, big-assed three-layered belly stingy monster old woman... What did you say?! You say it again?!"

The large-screen TV next to it plays various animation programs one after another.

"Hey! Luo Ya, I beg you to turn down the sound of the TV and give me back the throbbing in my heart!!"

Minghe couldn't help but patted the table,

Although watching some horror jokes is scary, why do you still watch them when you know they are scary?

Exciting!

In this world, what's the point of living if you don't seek death? !

Minghe continued to click the mouse and started looking for new forums to read.

Although she had already seen most of them, in the end her hard work paid off and she finally found one that caught her eye and made her time.

Forum name: Pokémon Ghost Party.

Posted by: The eldest lady of the Lingwang family.

Post title: Late Night Horror, Real People and True Stories.

Minghe immediately clicked in and started reading...

"I remember when I was in elementary school, I once went to a classmate's house to watch him play computer games. I was so addicted that I was reluctant to go home until twelve o'clock in the morning."

"My classmate's family is rich, and they live in a building, which is an old building with transparent railings on both sides. Now I can't remember whether it is on the sixth or seventh floor...

After I went out, I walked to the stairs, and then I saw a scene that left me fresh in my mind and made me feel weak. A woman in red was standing on the second floor of the unit opposite. "

“Of course I was so frightened that I ran back to my classmate’s house and begged him to send me to the door.

However, when the two of us came out together, there was naturally nothing, so I was laughed at.

In the end, I ran down the stairs quickly alone. When I reached the second floor, I couldn't help but glance at the other side. I breathed a sigh of relief. There was no one on the other side. "

"However, just when I was about to leave the gate of the community, I subconsciously looked back and saw a woman in red standing on the floor where my classmate's house was...

I immediately ran back home in a panic. The deserted dim streets and the floating woman in red still gave me a creepy feeling. "

Minghe vaguely felt something interesting, but soon she analyzed the unreasonableness. As a primary school student, if he comes home at twelve o'clock in the evening, can his parents not pick him up? How satisfying is this.

Sure enough, she scrolled through the posts and found a lot of complaints.

Ming He ignored it and was ready to continue reading with great interest. If you are always taking things seriously, always admitting death, always making excuses, and watching some scary jokes, hurry up and do scientific research!

Just like her brother who has no horror qualities at all, he can actually turn an avi into a science education film.

"However, after more than 20 years, I think it may have been because I was dazzled at that time. Unfortunately, I have never seen that classmate's family since that night. Whenever I pass by, I will take a look. , as if there were a pair of eyes looking at me again."

“The demolished primary school, the abandoned floors, the streets that I haven’t visited for a long time, all of this will soon be a thing of the past.”

"However, the popular girl actually appeared again in the phone booth next to the convenience store, and she knew that I was nearby, knew the room number, and was about to come up..."

"...Coming..." The post suddenly broke off at the end.

Minghe felt a sudden change in her heart, but she didn't pay attention to it. It was just a scary joke at best. Besides, she was an upright and strange woman who was afraid of ghosts!

She was about to change the channel and watch Detective Pikachu - it was definitely not that she was scared, she was just taking a nap.

Minghe was about to close the post when he saw that the post was updated again with a line: I'm here, why don't you turn around and see me...

"...Hiss..." She took a breath, her hands shaking a little.

Don't be afraid, "Luo Ya, give me a bottle of vitality water to get rid of evil spirits."

Nainghe said without looking back and stretched out her hand to get the drink - at this moment, she suddenly came back to her senses, Luo... hadn't Luo Ya gone out a long time ago?

So, when she was watching TV just now, the person behind her was a person... or a ghost?

At this moment, Minghe felt his outstretched hand grasp a soft object. It was cool and sticky, as if it was stained with some kind of red dye...hand!

Ming He groaned inwardly, and then made up her mind, knowing that she would die, she immediately turned her head...

"Ah——!! What a ghost!!!!"

Minghe's voice stopped suddenly, and he fainted from the shock.

The screen suddenly went dark, and a blue figure with a big head and a small body that looked like an alien was reflected on the screen. The short blue hand slowly reached over, and the red, yellow, and green lights flashed away. …

boom!

The door was kicked open suddenly, and the figures of Dian and Shaluo appeared in the gloomy and dark red room.

He frowned, is this a demon?

Sha Luoxun turned on the light, and then saw that the window covered by black curtains had already been opened, and the cold wind was blowing in.

There are also strange footprints, snack scraps, and confused Ming He on the ground——

(((φ(◎ロ◎;)φ))).

"Hypnotized." Dian and Shaluo made their judgment almost in unison.

After they finished speaking, they looked at each other in surprise, and then showed the slightest appreciation at the same time.

At this moment, the two thick black beasts cherished each other and nodded.

"Big Yu monster, or little gray monster."

Sarao began to search for other traces, and Dian slid the mouse to light up the screen. When he saw the scary paragraph, his expression became strange——

This thing seems to have been written by him. No, no, it should be said to be one of the stories he once told the dream monster.

"Naruto-chan actually likes this." Sarao glanced at it without caring, "It's fake at first glance. He is indeed a child."

Dian was silent for a moment, "No, it's true. This is my personal experience."

The smile on Sarao's face froze when she heard this, because she could tell that what the other party said... was true!

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