I don't believe in ghosts today

Qin Yan was a little reluctant. "It's late at night, it's not good to talk about these evil things."

No matter how familiar this sentence sounds, it is almost like Zheng Cheng's sincerity.Zou Hao couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yan, you don't believe this too, do you?"

"Of course I don't believe it," Qin Yan smiled, "I'm just afraid of scaring Tang Yun and Lily."

"It's okay, Hanzhao will protect me." Tang Yun hugged her boyfriend's arm and spat dog food angrily.

"I...I can hug President Yan to sleep at night!" Peng Lili was not to be outdone.

Uncle Xu heard their conversation, took away the barbecue brazier, and specially sent candles and lighters. "I live in the small room at the end of the corridor on the second floor. If you have anything to do, call me anytime. I'll go up first." After speaking, Uncle Xu walked up the stairs slowly by touching the wall, making the stairs creak.

"Then let's start the game." Zhou Yunling lit a candle, handed it to Tang Yun, got up and turned off the light in the living room. "Starting from Tang Yun, let's talk clockwise, one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, the game must not stop."

The living room became pitch black, only the faint candlelight reflected seven faces.

"Then, let's start with me." Tang Yun swallowed nervously. "I don't know if this is a ghost story, but it is indeed my own personal experience."

"Since I was very young, I have often had the same nightmare. I always dreamed that a young lady appeared in my room, kicked and hit me, told me to get out and return my parents to her. Every time I The first time I woke up, I burst into tears, saying that someone bullied me in my dream. My parents were also wondering why I kept having nightmares, and took me to the doctor to see if there was a problem with my sleep. The result of the examination was that everything was normal.”

The others listened quietly. In the huge space, only Tang Yun's voice echoed between the four walls. The breath blew the candlelight, and the seven shadows on the ground also swayed.

"Then one day, my parents went out to work, and the aunt who brought me hadn't come yet. I accidentally found a photo album at home, and there were many pictures of the young lady in my dream. When my mother came home from work, I put I pointed out those photos to my mother, saying that this is the little sister I dreamed about. When my mother saw the photo, she immediately started crying, her emotions completely broke down, and she almost passed out from crying."

Tang Yun's expression was a little downcast. "Later I found out that the young lady in the photo was actually my own older sister who died when she was six years old, and I was born a year later. My father and my grandmother, in order not to make my mother sad, put all I hid all my photos. Logically speaking, I have never seen my sister, and I don’t know why I dreamed about her.”

"Later, my grandma took me to the local witch, spent a lot of money, begged for a bowl of talisman water to drink, and burned paper for my sister to perform the magic. That night, I dreamed of my sister for the last time. She Said that she was leaving, going to a new home, and no longer robbing me of her parents. After I woke up, I suddenly couldn't remember what she looked like, and I can't remember until now."

"I don't know if there are really ghosts in this world." Tang Yun tried to raise the corner of her mouth, but there were tears in her eyes. "I hope she has gone to a new family, with loving parents and a happy life."

Tang Yun blew out the candle.In the dark, she sniffed softly.When the candle was lit again, it was already in Feng Hanzhao's hand.

"The story I want to tell is also my own personal experience. Before I came to Qiyi, I worked in another Internet company. At that time, I had a good colleague in the team, a middle-aged programmer in his 40s. We called him Ou Ge. On the day Ou Ge’s ex-wife married another man, Ou Ge was drunk alone. He fell down on the road and couldn’t get up again. His parents came from their hometown to take care of him. For the funeral, our entire department donated money together to cover the funeral expenses."

"We were halfway through the project at that time, and suddenly we were short of someone, and we were a little busy. I worked overtime every day, and I had three or five cups of coffee a day. I was top-heavy, confused all day long, and often wrote code errors. Sometimes I clearly I found an error in the code and wanted to go to the company in the morning to correct it, but when I went the next morning, all the errors had been corrected.”

“There’s even a line of code that I’ve always been pretty sure was right, and even if something went wrong with the program later on, I’ve never suspected that it caused the problem. That night, I stopped on the programming page and went out to the bathroom Came back, and that line of code somehow changed. I changed it back, went back and checked after a few minutes, and it changed itself again."

"It went back and forth several times like this, and I finally found out that there was really a problem with that line of code. After that project was completed, such a thing never happened again. I always thought that it was Brother Ou who came back. Helped us complete the project."

After Feng Hanzhao finished telling the story, he was still immersed in the memory, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Blow out the candle and pass it to me." Zhou Yunling reminded him.

"Oh, good."

Feng Hanzhao was about to blow out the candles, but was suddenly stopped by Tang Yun's hand. "Can you wait a moment," Tang Yun said a little embarrassedly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"It's best not to leave during the game." Zhou Yunling was very serious.

"But, I really really want to go to the toilet suddenly..." Tang Yun showed embarrassment. "I'll come back as soon as I'm done, okay?"

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, Zhou Yunling let out a sigh of relief: "Then you go and come back quickly, we will wait for you here without blowing out the candles."

"Okay." Tang Yun nodded quickly, got up and walked out the door.

"I'll accompany you." After saying that, Feng Hanzhao also followed out.

The two went upstairs together, and the watchtower was even darker at night, with only a few yellowed electric lights barely illuminating the path under their feet.There is a small terrace at the door of the room, Feng Hanzhao stopped. "I'm smoking a cigarette here, you go to the bathroom quickly."

"Okay." Tang Yun entered the room alone, locked the door behind her, and walked into the bathroom.

She had just sat firmly on the toilet when someone knocked on the bathroom door. "Oh, don't worry." Tang Yun said casually.

After the words fell, Tang Yun instantly remembered the experience Peng Lili talked about in the afternoon.She recalled carefully, when she walked in just now, she really locked the door behind her.

"Han Zhao...is that you?" Tang Yun's scalp tingled.

After a moment of frightening silence, a man's voice sounded outside the door: "It's me, open the door."

The author has something to say:

Recently, I lived alone on business trips. I wrote ghost stories alone in the hotel late at night after I was busy every day. I was so scared that I couldn’t take care of myself (laugh and cry.jpg