Chapter 280 Supernatural Events

Yingying's final anger was still stuck in her ears. I stood with my cell phone for a long time before I continued to return to the chair to sit down. The tea was already cold. I raised my face and poured the liquid into my belly. I don't know if the enlightenment was like my posture, but I think it should be the same, one hits the head and the other hits the mouth.

Perhaps it was herbal tea. After a long time, when I was still stunned in front of the window, a cold wave suddenly hit my belly. The back door was tightly followed. The enemy was too cunning and was playing a surprise attack.

I picked up the toilet paper and ran out. I remembered Asheng's instructions before going to bed. I went out and walked quickly to the left. During this process, I kept tightening my butts, for fear that if I was not careful, I would collapse some lotus seeds.

The toilet was so inconspicuous that I walked back and forth three times when my face was almost black, but I didn't notice it because it was not like a public toilet. If I had to give it a position, I think it would be more appropriate to call it a newsstand

Yes, when I couldn't help but feel abdominal pain and was about to rush into the newsstand with the open door next to me to solve it, I was surprised to find a pit inside. At the same time, I took two steps and took off my pants and started to hear the tractor ringing.

Just as I was enjoying the spring breeze and sunshine, the eight-tile light bulb went out, and I was immediately in the darkness. I cursed in my heart and took out the cigarette to light it. But at that time, gusts of cold wind began to surround me. I felt that my bones were cold. Hunan was not that cold at night. I pressed the lighter hard on my own, but no matter how high the frequency I used, the extremely powerful one-dollar lighter would not catch fire. The whole public toilet was ignited. I was about to curse and suddenly felt something floating by in front of me, but I was indeed in the dark and couldn't see anything clearly. What was that thing?

At this moment, something was wrong in my heart. It was obviously windy when I came in. Why was it so cold now? It was a bit quiet outside and there was no sound at all. In the village, no matter how many dogs were, there was a few barking sounds. But there was a terrifying silence around. When the wind blew, I really wanted to hear who was crying and telling what.

I could hear my breathing, it was wrong!

I listened carefully, and there was another breathing sound mixed with my breathing. The sound was like a dying person coming from his throat.

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The sound of grunting struggle, the sound penetrated into my ears, and the back felt cold. I realized a problem: I'm hitting a ghost

After understanding this problem, I felt that my palms began to sweat. No matter how brave I was, in this terrifying atmosphere, I couldn't move all over. If there was really the kind of crying woman in the novel, I thought I would rush out without wiping my butt. Fortunately, nothing happened. I coughed loudly to enhance my courage. My hands holding the lighter were a little shaking. I opened my eyes wide and looked at the darkness in front of me. I don't know if a woman in white clothes and long tongue appeared in front of me in the next second. I was nervous and pressed the lighter tentatively. At the critical moment, the lighter became more and more powerful. I held my breath and lit a cigarette. As soon as I took a breath, I suddenly felt that the panting of fear became heavier, as if it was coming from the ground. I decided not to pull it. It seemed to be warning me and let me leave quickly.

Has anyone died in this toilet?

I reached out to start digging paper from my pocket

Just when I found the toilet paper to be taken out, a cold hand was pressed on the back of my hand. At that time, my soul was scared and I didn't dare to move. The cold hand scared me. It seemed that there was a saying that was right: all dead people were cold.

I suppressed the huge fear in my heart, even though my tongue had already started to tremble

The hand stayed on the back of my hand for a while and began to lean towards my arm. When the ghost hand touched my arm, I could no longer hold back and shouted, "I'm awesome, are you?" I grabbed my hand and pulled it hard to tug at me. Are you a ghost, I have to see what it looks like!

I have a characteristic that when I am extremely afraid, I will burst out with courage that ordinary people do not have. For example, when I was watching "The Curse" late at night, I was frightened by the strong visual impact in the movie and didn't dare to go to the toilet. Finally, I saw Kazakus appear in front of me. Did I scold you at that time?

This time I was violent again. After pulling the hand violently, I stared at her half body or her bloody face, but I was disappointed. I was not bullshit, it was still dark. There was another thing I couldn't understand. I grabbed her shoulder and scolded me hard: I don't care what the hell are you? When I touch me, I will stuff you into the pit.

At this moment, a bad Mandarin came: Big...Brother, it hurts, it hurts!!!

Ghosts are still afraid of pain, go to your grandma, my mother said, ghosts love to cheat people the most

It hurts, it hurts!!! That crying sound seems to be a ghost...

I let go of the ghost body that I pulled over, and then started to hum. What made me helpless was that the call came at this time. I stretched my head and saw that it was indeed a living person. He was holding most of his arms and rubbing hard. In the dark, I saw a young man who was about the same age as me. His tears were almost coming out. While rubbing, he scolded me with Hunan dialect that I couldn't understand. I felt a little guilty and asked him: You are not a ghost, why are you pretending to be like that?

What the hell is I pretending, he's still very wronged

Don't pretend to be a ghost, what do you do if you make a sound like a dead person? And, you fucked you to touch me, it's still so cold. I raised my doubts. If he was a ghost, I decided to stuff him into the pit

Wow, I hummed because I was constipated. I didn’t touch you. I just wanted to borrow a fire, but I was pulling hard and couldn’t speak, so I reached out to get the lighter. He looked bitter, just like Dou E. You pulled me out half of my body, and just pulled it out at that time...