[Net King] Wang Lihai

In the end, Xiaokelp's proposal was aborted.

In fact, it doesn't count, although the reason is that the Lihai Group did not approve the activity proposal of Kaidan Hundred Story...... Marui rubbed the head of the seaweed, laughing helplessly.

The child's ability to change the subject was obviously failing, and his way of thinking about the problem was still too single. Liu patted Kirihara on the shoulder, not to mention being moved or helpless. Although the goal was achieved, he did not consider other people.

——The other "roommates" who lack entertainment activities and even have problems with lighting choose to sit around with candles.

This is probably the rare moment when middle school students and high school students live in peace.They spontaneously split into two teams, committed to dragging each other into the water even if it was just a small nightly activity of strange talk.

The non-participation of Lihai's large group reduced the strength of the middle school team by a quarter.However, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.Although the number of students is smaller than that of high school students, the momentum is not low at all.

"You guys really want to go to bed so early?" Yue Ren twitched his lips, and Li Haida, who didn't use up all his energy in his body, was trained so early today!sleep!up!

There are no entertainment facilities on the cliff, and even if there are, they are placed on the second floor of the cabin where Coach Sanchuan lives, and they cannot step in at all.Although they all brought their mobile phones, they didn't even have a place to charge them.After all, no matter how smart they are, they never expected that they would be thrown into a place without power or sockets.

Kirihara's proposal is not very good, but it is indeed a good option to pass the time.

All the candles were lit, and not all the people participated, except for Lihai who had already laid sleeping bags, others were sitting, standing or leaning, even if they didn't participate, they were watching and cheering for the participants. call.

Obviously there is nothing creepy, only the flickering candles, and the malicious teenagers sitting around the candles, but each of them deliberately lowered their voices to change the tone, and adjusted the bgm of the scene without a teacher. Set off this rare atmosphere.

Yagyu closed his eyes tightly, trying to achieve his goal of not participating in this activity by refusing to view the image.

It's a pity that if a person gives up vision, other sensory perceptions will be magnified.

Yagyu resisted this activity, but, with his excellent hearing, he could hear clearly the whole process.

"This is a story that my grandfather's grandfather once experienced. A long, long time ago, it was the era of shogunate warriors..." A high school student who didn't know his name and probably didn't need to know his name. It is said that Japan has never been short of urban ghost stories and horror legends. Under the influence of ears and eyes, except for those that are really unacceptable, some of them have a somewhat superficial consciousness. The lovers are all killed!!" He deliberately lowered his head and lowered his voice, deliberately creating a sense of depth.

Well, so far, they are all normal eight o'clock soap opera plots, with bloody plots and nothing new.

Right now!The high school student suddenly raised his head slowly, his eyelids turned up, and the normal dead fish eyes suddenly turned into pink eyelids, "Meow~ow~" The high school student raised his right hand and compared the eyelids used by a female high school student. Cute cat claw action...

"Ah!" "Ghost!" "What is it!" "Spicy eyes!!"...

No matter how old the onlookers were, they were frightened by the operation of the rough-faced high school students!The unimaginable reckless man is acting cute as a high school girl...

The high school student raised his hand and lowered his upturned eyelids. His face looked very simple and honest. He continued, "The samurai looked back, and it turned out to be his own cat. I don't know when it appeared behind him, all in white. Mao, I don't know when it was covered with blood."

It seemed a bit scary, Marui, who was listening casually, turned around, facing the back of Kirihara's head... huh?Did Qieyuan go to bed so early?

"After throwing the body, the samurai explained to the neighbors that his wife couldn't bear the pain of separation and ran away. The neighbors reprimanded the ruthless woman. However, the next day, the third day...the neighbors never saw the samurai again. It wasn't until... the order for conscription arrived in the village again that the good people opened the door of the samurai's house..."

The probability that the samurai is dead is 99%, the probability of being killed is 95.9%, the probability of being killed by a cat is 51.5%, and the probability of being revenged by the dead wife's resentment is 48.5%. From the above probabilities, we can draw a conclusion—— The samurai died.This is a very boring story.Liu tilted his head and looked to the right. Sanada had closed his eyes and was breathing very evenly. The probability of not falling asleep was 99.9%.Don't ask him why he knew, just now when the group of people screamed because of a cat meow, Liu felt the low air pressure coming from Sanada's side and the voice of "too slack!", which did not hide his disgust at all, could draw a conclusion.

"The dark green gem shines brightly in the dark. People take a closer look, but they are frightened by the cats all over the house. It is obvious that the house has not been lived in for a long time. Animal excrement is everywhere, and the whole house is full of stench... ...This house has long been deserted. A man said so, and then raised his foot, trampling to death a wriggling maggot."

Well, when the war resumed, people remembered the samurai who had never shown up.This story expresses the fact that during the war years, human feelings were indifferent, individuals were self-sufficient, and human lives were worthless.Liu, who was trying to extract the main idea from this very boring horror story, looked to his left...

The zipper of the sleeping bag was all the way up, but he could still feel him shivering, even if slightly.

It's definitely not because of the cold.

Liu couldn't help but scratched his cheek.Is this really a horror story?Yagyu, you...

The dark green eyes in the darkness, the original white and flawless fur stained with crimson blood, filled with resentment, endless cycle of hatred, wriggling and struggling maggots, born from carrion, cut off by the outside world and powerless to fight, gave birth to new resentment...

In fact, people who are really afraid may not be afraid of the story itself, but their own imagination derived from the story.

#Brain too much is a disease!Gotta rule! #

"People found that there were more and more cats in the village. I don't know when it started, but no new child was born..." The high school student bowed his head and sighed, "Then one day, a new child was finally born .But, that child can't speak, except for crying...he can only say one sentence..."

The high school student looked up, originally simple and honest?honest?Under the shadow of the candlelight, his face had a strange smile, his neck was tilted, and his face was full of malice, "Meow~ow~"

"!@#!" "Scared me to death!" This time the eyelids did not turn up, but the onlookers were still scared!Can you imagine that the serious-looking boy suddenly made the same facial expression as the "crooked girl" in the urban supernatural incident?

It was precisely this sudden sound that made people not notice the other side. Liu Sheng struggled a bit, and almost blurted out a short cry.

Maybe it was because the bedding gave Liusheng a sense of security, or because he still knew in his heart that there were teammates around him, so Liusheng chose the latter between passing out directly or taking a look to find out... In the dim candlelight, Liusheng opened his eyes slightly. A slit for one eye...an arm draped over the outside of his sleeping bag.

"Senior Liuyu..."

Among the teammates, those who would call themselves like this don't think otherwise.

Who else but the little bastard Kirihara who made himself suffer from noise pollution and mental attacks here?Yagyu opened his eyes and stared at Kirihara on his left. In the dim candlelight, his lake-green eyes were fixed on him...

"I'm sorry, senior..." Kirihara seemed a little anxious, even a little out of choice, "I'm holding senior...it's going to be fine..." He didn't know what to do, his arms tightly clasped Liu Sheng's sleeping bag, " sorry……"

It is obviously a color very similar to his brain.

But Liu Sheng didn't feel the weirdness and coldness he felt in the darkness just now.

Perhaps it was because of the faint candlelight?So dispelling the chill that would have been there?

Liu Sheng could feel the sleeping bag that belonged to Liu moving over to his right, and leaning against his sleeping bag tightly.

After all, he still didn't refuse Kirihara's kindness, he just unzipped the sleeping bag and held his hand.

Kirihara was facing him, smiled silly, and then closed his eyes.

Liu Sheng tugged at the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes. Everything around him was blocked, and the only thing that could be connected to the outside world was the warmth from his clenched hands.

Hmph, even if you do this, you won't be spared the papers after you go back.

Not only dispelled the darkness just now, but also dissipated the cold wind on the top of the mountain together.

A rare good sleep.

Marui twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, looked at the back of Kirihara's head and sighed, then smiled gently and leaned over.

After a period of time, when the boy who finished his night activities was about to lay down his sleeping bag to sleep, he saw Li Hai who went to bed early, which was a different way of sleeping.In the middle, Yagyu and Kirihara were very close and fell asleep facing each other.On the other side of the two, Yanagi and Marui leaned in the middle, as if protecting them.And the outermost Sanada... seems to be a bit left out...

Maybe it took a long time to look at it, until the boy ran into Sanada's eyes without any warmth.

What about going to bed early? !The boy didn't dare to look any more, so he quickly lay down in his sleeping bag and slept.

the next day.

Mifune looked at the spirited Lihai team... Didn't any conflict happen?

No, I could hear the noise from the other side of the cave until midnight yesterday.Why are these people so energetic?Instead, another group of people didn't get enough sleep?

Did Lihai's 5 people fight hard or even beat up the rest of the players?Mifune looked at the people who slept in the cave yesterday, and felt a little disgusted. Only 5 people can't beat them! !