dance to tune

He was a little anxious and didn't know what to do.It was only a few hundred meters before entering the center of the park, and now he has been running for a long time by himself.The whole body is too cold.He didn't want to stay here at all, curled up his palms, still sticky.Covering his cheek with his bloodless left hand, he hid on the ground and couldn't help sobbing.Just like when he lost everything.

I wish I had known not to come here.Obviously no one came here, so he wanted to come.I want to dance when I see that man.In the end it was that link that went wrong.

He didn't dare to think about ghosts at all.He grew up and heard countless ghost stories.Every time I just laughed it off.It turns out that there are really ghosts in this world... All the suppressed emotions in my heart were replaced by fear.

I squatted on the ground for a long time, motionless, with my eyes closed, not daring to think about anything.

The sound of footsteps is very regular from far to near.I couldn't help but cover my ears, forcing myself not to listen to the "dada" sound.

The footsteps stopped beside him, and he remained motionless.The sound of steady breathing was beside his ears, and the person behind seemed to bend his body.

At the moment the opponent slapped him on the back, he knocked off the opponent's hand, stood up and screamed, not daring to look at the opponent.

"Young man, what's the matter with you?" The old man seemed to be frightened by his actions, and took a few steps back.

He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the plainly dressed old man, whose hair was not completely white, and whose face was soft under the light.With a smile on his face, he asked him again, "Are you okay. It looks like there is a lot of sweat on your forehead."

He didn't know where to start, but he just shook his head, "I couldn't get out of this park just now."

"Hey..." The old man sighed, walked forward, and looked back at him, "Follow me. It's not convenient to talk here."

He followed the old man's footsteps around a few paths, out of the park.

There are a few people passing by on the road.The old man sat on the bench, patted the position beside him, and asked him to sit beside him.When he sat down, the weakness in his legs did not ease much.

"What's going on with this park?" After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. It's just a park. Why did the situation just now happen?

"This..." The old man sighed again, "The park used to be very lively. Now no one dares to come here at night."

"Why?" Maybe that's why he's been in those situations tonight, he's eager to know.

The old man looked at his face with regret, "There used to be a dance class here, and the teacher was a very handsome guy. He taught students how to dance in the middle of the square every day. Everyone liked to watch it. It was very lively and lively here."

Could it be that the statue of the beautiful man he saw was the dance teacher?

"This park was very famous at that time. Many beautiful girls liked to come here. The dance teacher also had more and more students. Well..." The old man was silent for a while and continued: "It only lasted for seven months. Suddenly One day, the girl who came from afar did not see the teacher dancing, and there was no student learning dance. Everyone was very disappointed. After a few days, people around began to discuss, and the police came here to investigate, saying that the dance teacher was missing After that, the body of the dance teacher was not found. The park became deserted. A girl came here and went back, and got seriously ill. The girl was haunted by the dance teacher's nightmare every night. The news spread, and no more People dare to come here. Those who don’t believe come here, and eventually get sick.”

Hearing this, the sweat on the forehead broke out again, "I will...will I be okay?"

"This..." The old man was a little embarrassed, and lowered his eyes, "Actually, I don't know, I just heard about everything. I went to that park a few times and nothing happened."

"Huh?" He was puzzled.

"..." The old man didn't answer anything, and asked: "Young man, that's all I know. Don't go there in the future. You don't know that you are from another place, do you?"

"Yes." He answered absently.

The old man pointed to the sign standing next to it, which read: Do not enter.He suddenly realized that he couldn't enter here. He entered from other places and didn't notice the sign.

The old man patted him on the shoulder, stood up, hunched over, "I'm going back. Go back quickly."

He also stood up, not daring to stay here for a second longer. Seeing the return bus arriving, he said goodbye to the old man and immediately chased after him.