Fortune Telling Collection - Comprehensive fortune-telling - Seek ghost stories, neither long nor short! It should be creepy from the beginning! (urgent)
Seek ghost stories, neither long nor short! It should be creepy from the beginning! (urgent)
Late at night, several of us came to the handicraft classroom ... my hands were full of sweat and my heart was beating violently. I opened the cupboard where our hand-made homework was stored and looked for the one I made among the piles of dolls. The white doll looks strange in the moonlight shining through the window. This reminds me of the terrible dream I had for several nights in a row ... It all started a few days ago ... The teacher of the university handicraft class asked us to make a clay doll with a relatively accurate proportion, and he only gave us three lessons. I am a clumsy person, and I didn't install my left leg in the end. Looking at this mutilated doll, I seem to feel a kind of resentment against it ... I heard that this kind of doll is amazing and really learned ... On the third day after the teacher asked me to be a doll, I began to have a strange dream at night. I dreamed that I was standing at the corner of the stairs, unable to move, only to see a figure walking slowly towards me on the other side of the corner ... This was the first night's dream ... Every night after that, I felt that the figure was closer to the corner ... until yesterday ... I dreamed that the figure finally showed its head! It turned out that I made the unfinished doll! It grinned and pointed ... I'll take something from you ... it said. Then, it reached my left leg ... I suddenly woke up, covered in sweat. I subconsciously touched my left leg. Fortunately, it's still there ... This strange dream scares me very much, and I'm depressed all day. Xiao Shan, my best friend, felt something was wrong with me. Under her repeated questioning, I told my dream these days … and strangely … she said she had the same dream! Do you know the "Spirit of Everything"? Xiao Shan said that even an object has its own soul, and this soul is often a ghost with hatred! However, weird things like dolls are most likely to have a "physical spirit". They would rather believe in it than believe in it! We are all very scared. Something must be done! I can't let that strange dream go on! We asked several other students who didn't finish the doll and found that they had the same dream! It was all a figure getting closer and closer to the corner, and then leaned out and asked us for the unfinished part of the doll ... Several of us decided to go to the handicraft classroom together and finish the doll we didn't have last night and end that dream! There was no one in the whole teaching building, and several of us came to the manual classroom. We pried open the cupboard locked with human idols and searched among a lot of dolls. I found the doll I made and began to make its left leg. It took about half an hour, and it was finally done! I looked at the flawless doll in front of me and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Then I heard Xiao Shan crying. What happened? I asked. I ... still can't find my doll ... It's ... past ... Xiao Shan sat on the ground, buried her head between her knees and sobbed. Maybe it was just a dream, and we all thought about it … I squatted down, stroking her face and comforting her. I think my hands are wet with her tears. She didn't speak and continued to cry. What part of your doll is not finished? I'll help you find it! I said. At this time, I took my hand away from her face, only to find that it was not her tears that wet my hand just now ... She looked up and blood gushed from her eyes without eyes. What I haven't finished ... is my eyes. ...
[Jump]
It was dark outside the window, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he was not afraid at all. When he stepped on the windowsill, he took a deep breath and jumped down. 17-year-old boy stretched and twisted in the air like a cat, and finally fell to the ground silently, unscathed. He looked up at his home on the fourth floor, filled with pride. He practiced martial arts since childhood and worked hard every day. Under the guidance of experts, he developed an amazing skill. Recently, because he was addicted to online games, his parents locked him in the bedroom every day, but forgot his good skills and jumped down from the fourth floor. It is not difficult for him. Every night, he runs out to surf the Internet all night, and in the morning, he sneaks upstairs and goes home to pretend to be a good baby. Everyone is satisfied with the best of both worlds, but it is inevitable to doze off in class. Are you going to the Internet cafe in the west or in the east today? He hesitated. The internet cafe in the west has a faster network speed, while the administrator of the internet cafe in the east is a little beauty. After a long hesitation, he finally made a decision. The next morning, people saw him downstairs, half in the east and half in the west. The two bodies are more than 20 meters apart. There is a thin steel wire hanging in the open space downstairs. Maybe someone else's house used it to hang clothes. The steel wire is under his window, quite tight.
Red Ribbon
A doctor is going to go home in the middle of the night after an emergency. I walked to the door of the elevator, saw a female nurse, and then took the elevator downstairs together, but the elevator still went downstairs. In B3, the door opened, the elevator door opened, and a little girl appeared in front of them, lowering her head and saying that she would take the elevator. When the doctor saw it, he quickly closed the elevator door. The nurse asked strangely, "Why not let her come up?" The doctor said, "B3 is the morgue of our hospital. The hospital tied a red ribbon to the right hand of each corpse, and her right hand and his right hand each had a red ribbon ... "Hearing this, the nurse gradually stretched out her right hand and said with a sinister smile," Is it ... such a red rope? Good friends back to back.
In a school, there are two close friends who live in the same dormitory. One sleeps in the lower bunk and the other in the upper bunk. We usually go out together and never part. During the summer vacation, they decided to stay at school for self-study. One day, the girl in the lower berth said to the girl in the upper berth, "I'm going out alone today and will be back soon." You study hard in the dormitory! " Say that finish and go out. A minute passed, and at night 10, the girl didn't come back. The girl in the upper berth is in a hurry, go out and look for it. She didn't return to the dormitory until 1 1: 30, but she didn't find a good friend! Just when she was in a hurry, the phone rang, and she was busy answering it, but she heard a man's voice "good friend-back to back ... beep-"hang up. "hello? Hello? Who are you? Do you know where she is? Hello ... "The girl was in a hurry. She looked at the clock, 12 o'clock! The next day, the girl's good friend still didn't come back. She has been worried about whether her friend had an accident or was kidnapped by the man who called. Until the evening 12, the phone rang again. The girl quickly picked up the phone and asked, "Hello! Who are you? Is my friend there? " "Good friends ~ ~ ~ back to back ~ ~ ~ DuDu-"hangs up. The girl felt creepy. Could it be someone else's prank? Or do good friends scare themselves? She thought all night and didn't sleep! On the third day, the good friends never disappeared, and the girls were almost desperate. They can only wait until the afternoon 12 call. The bell of 12 rang on time, and the girl hesitated. She is dying to know the meaning of that sentence. Suddenly, zheng, she stepped to her good friend's bedside and stretched out her hand to open the curtain. The scene in front of her made her faint with a scream. The phone is still ringing ... "The girl saw her good friend back to back on the bed board, and the girl slept back to back with a corpse for two nights ... so she was a good friend back to back.
slippers
In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of slippers from the kitchen. Looking at the sleeping bedside person, he secretly lost his heart. Sneak into the kitchen and turn on the light. It turned out to be your own slippers! Did you leave your slippers in the kitchen? Put it back in the bedroom to sleep. Just as I was asleep, the sound of slippers came from the living room. I rushed over and saw the slippers again, as if still trembling slightly. He pressed his slippers under the bookcase. Before long, there was a loud noise, followed by the sound of slippers running around. He saw that slippers were moving around unscrupulously in the living room, and the bookcase had been knocked over. Fear, anger! He raised his kitchen knife and ran after his slippers in the house. Cut, the slippers are broken into four pieces, and blood is everywhere! He cried out in pain and woke up in pain. People are still lying in bed, but their feet are a pair of slippers soaked with blood and their hands are a kitchen knife.
My foot was cut off by myself.
A caressing hand
Mom and dad were very happy about the child's birthday, so they took a video for him. The child jumped into bed ... only to fall to the ground and die unexpectedly.
Mom and dad are very sad
A few months later, when they watched the video again, they found that
A bloody hand grabbed the child's hair, went up and down, and finally threw the child to the ground.
We are a family.
Last year, it was a rainy night. I stopped a car on the national highway to go back to Chongqing. In retrospect, it should be a very old-fashioned bus. The car is empty. There is a girl sitting in the last row of the car. There is an empty seat next to her. I went up to her and asked her, "May I take this seat?" She smiled and nodded. She is beautiful, which is a bit surprising. She was wearing a simple long skirt, and out of man's nature, I chatted with her. I talked to her about my past. She listened attentively, and when it comes to deep feelings, there are still some feelings. Then her chatterbox opened. She said: "I am 22 years old, and I was very bitter when I was a child. On my fifth birthday, my father suddenly came over and told me that my mother would leave us tomorrow, so let me not be sad. At that time, I was too young to care. When I woke up the next morning, I heard the bad news of my mother's death. I looked at my father in amazement, but he just smiled at me. In this way, I spent several years with my father and brother. On my tenth birthday, my father said to me in tears at night, "My brother will leave us tomorrow." I asked, "Where is my brother going?" Dad said, "Brother, go find mom. "I didn't care at the time. & gt& gt& gt The next day, my brother died inexplicably. I was scared and went to my father. My father looked at me coldly and said nothing. In the next few years, I had a good time, but on my fifteenth birthday, my father got everything ready at home in the morning, and he gave me a birthday. In the evening, he suddenly said to me, "My father will leave you tomorrow, too. You should have a good life in the future." He handed me a letter and said to me, "When you open it on your 20th birthday, everything will be answered. "I'm scared. I'm afraid everything my father said is true. My father really left me the next day. They found his body by the river.
As she spoke, she choked up, and she continued: "So I live alone. Three years later, a group of people came into my life, and I loved him very much. We lived together, so another year passed, and suddenly there was one. "
God, I just disappeared. I looked everywhere, but I couldn't find him. My heart is broken. I finally turned 20. On the night of my birthday, I opened the letter my father left me. The letter wrote: Lianer, I know that you have been suffering in recent years, but when you 18 years old, you will know a man, but he will leave you after one year. You don't have to look for him, because you can't find him at all. Our family will be reunited tomorrow. Hearing this, I got a cold war all over. I asked her again, "How old are you this year?" She told me: "I am 22 years old, and now my family is very kind to me." Suddenly I broke out in a cold sweat and noticed why no one came to me to buy a ticket. I looked around and found no expression on the faces of people around me. I tried to look out of the window. It's raining hard, which blurs my vision. I asked the driver loudly, "Where is the bus?" The driver didn't answer. He doesn't seem to feel my presence. I suddenly turned to look for the girl. She left. I looked around again and she was already sitting on my other side.
"Driver stop! ! ! ! "I gave a cry and the car stopped. I jumped desperately, stepped on an empty space and fell heavily in the puddle. I suddenly lost my feeling, only to find myself drifting in a trance.
I know what you saw.
There is a story circulating in a school: there is an old dormitory building for girls in the school. Because there are not many people living there, the school has not been renovated. One third of the rooms in this building are empty. Xiao $ and Xiao # are freshmen who just moved in. On the first night, late at night, they vaguely heard a sad cry coming from the corridor, and it was like this every night for the next few days. It's so horrible that they can't sleep. So they talked about it with their senior sisters. At first, the students denied it, but they couldn't stand the questioning of Xiao $ and Xiao #. Finally, they said that a girl hanged herself in a dormitory in this building. Small $ is an atheist, a listen to this or not, she said:
"Crying at night must be someone at work. I will expose her tonight! " Then she left. The timid little # hasn't reacted yet, and the words of the senior and senior sisters haven't finished. Later, only Xiao # heard them.
That night, Xiao $ and Xiao # were not asleep. Just after midnight, a faint cry came again, which made people shudder. Xiao $ said to Xiao #, "Let's look for it." Then turn down the # note. Small # has long been paper-colored, and the wooden one is small $ collar. In the middle of the night, the dormitories are full of ghosts, and a few flickering little lights are flashing, dragging their figures on the ground for a long time. They patrolled the crying and came to the fourth floor. Almost all the rooms on this floor are closed. Crying here sounds sadder and scarier. Now even Xiao $ is a little scared. They came to the door of a dormitory, where the crying came from. This dormitory has obviously been empty for a long time. Mottled old paint and some cobwebs on the door show that it has been neglected for many years.
At this moment, the terrible crying suddenly stopped, leaving a dead silence. After a pause, Xiao $ took a look at Xiao # who was shaking all over, and then pushed the door hard, but the door was locked and could not be pushed open at all. Small # trembling said: "I-we go back.
Go, I'm scared! "Little $ didn't listen. She found that the lock of the door was old-fashioned and had a keyhole the size of a small nail. So she put her eyes into the keyhole and saw nothing but blood red. She rubbed her eyes and looked into the hole again. It is still a piece of blood red. She murmured, "Why are they all red? "
Hearing this, Xiao # suddenly collapsed to the ground, and his blue lips trembled and said, "Senior said that when the girl hanged herself-her eyes were red with blood-Xiao $,her eyes were red! !
What about you?
My friend is from the Philippines and studying in Canada. When studying in Canada, he shared a small house with his mother. My friend's desk is in the corner of the room, with a window next to it. My friend is a very diligent person, but soon after moving into the house,
Whenever he sits at the desk and concentrates on his studies, he always feels something knocking at his neck. At first, he thought it was his nervousness, so he didn't care much, but over time, this feeling always existed. As soon as he sat at his desk, he always felt something touching his neck, but as soon as he left the desk, this feeling disappeared. So he told his mother about this situation, and his mother found a fortune teller to tell her fortune. There are many things that can't be seen by the naked eye that can be captured by the camera, so I told him that when he felt this way again, he would take a photo immediately, which might solve the mystery. A friend with a grain of salt returned home and sat back at his desk to study. Soon he felt something on his neck, and his mother immediately took a picture of him and sent it to the photo studio for development. When he got the photo, both of them turned pale with fear, and they were next to his friend in the photo. ...
Those are your eyes.
In the 1970s, there was a story about a female student who committed suicide by jumping off a building because she didn't know what kind of trauma she had suffered. But this kind of suicide is different because she landed first.
From then on, I often hear the sound of "banging my head against the ground" in the corridor of the first girl's dormitory ... Touch ... Touch ... From the end of the corridor, slowly approaching, slowly approaching ................, the voice suddenly stopped, not beating, and it was the dormitory where she used to live, so she said sadly, is xxxx there? Her roommate knows that this is her return to ................., but no one dares to open the door ... This situation has been going on for several weeks, but as time goes by, it is becoming less and less.
Soon after, the summer vacation arrived, and with the arrival of the holiday, the students in the dormitory also went back one after another. such
Terrible things never stop ... One night, the administrator of the girls' dormitory was cleaning the dormitory (because everyone was in a hurry to come back and didn't clean up the dormitory properly, the poor administrator had to clean up one room at a time), and he was scared when he cleaned up this rumored room. "But rumors belong to rumors, unfounded things ... alas! Don't think about it, "thought the administrator, so he boldly opened the door and only felt the breath of yin ... He noticed that the north window was not closed, and then his heart settled down, so he wanted to go forward and close the window. At the moment he closed, he suddenly heard a "bump". Looking back, the door closed automatically. At this time, the ominous omen in his heart came again, as if he didn't know.
"At this time, it doesn't matter whether there is this rumor or not," he thought. He is very scared, but what can he do? He can't sit still, so he wants to hide under the desk of bed 2 for the time being, and then come out when she has passed, so that he may escape, but life is unsatisfactory, and nine times out of ten, this sentence is vividly proved by him. She stopped at the door without beating, and said slowly in a sad tone, "You ... didn't ... hide ... I ... saw ... arrive at you ...", and the administrator thought, "I hid under the table, but you didn't open the door. How can you see me? " So the administrator went to the door, bent down, put his face close to the ground and wanted to see the female ghost. When he looked through the door, he saw two bloody eyes and looked at him with sad eyes. .......
May I dance with you?
China University of Political Science and Law is a very good university, so its students like studying very much. The protagonist of the story is such a diligent boy. He works really hard and buries himself in the study room on the third floor every day until the dead of night. and
One quiet day, the boy was writing XYZ and ABC in the study room, and the sound of high heels ticking in the dark corridor. The boy was nervous and didn't pay attention. Suddenly, the back door of the study room creaked open, and a crisp and beautiful female voice sounded in the classroom. "Can you ask me to dance?" The boy looked up and stared at the back door with four eyes. A beautiful, delicate and bloodless face appeared at the door. The boy was suddenly interrupted and he was very angry. He shirked: "Sorry, it's very late today. I'm going back to rest. Besides, dancing should also be in the ballroom. When you come to the ballroom on weekends, I will invite you alone. Ok, goodbye, I'm going back to rest! " Then, he put the books away, put them under his arm and went back to sleep.
The next day, the boy taught himself in that study room again, or at that moment yesterday, the girl's voice appeared on time, "Can you ask me to dance?" The boy was very angry and said, "I told you, I was here at the weekend."
Please go to the ballroom! "At this moment, the guard's voice rang out from downstairs:" Classmate, it's time to go and close the door! "So, the boy went downstairs with a book and said to his uncle downstairs," Hello! " "Uncle kanlou said, classmate, are you alone? You are too hard! " "The boy said," No, there is another girl! "Grandpa said," No, I only saw you! " "The boy thought, no, this is obviously a beautiful girl's. Why ... unless ... the boy can't help but jump at the thought of this and hurry back to the dormitory to sleep.
On the third night, the boy was afraid, so he found a boy from his roommate to study together and asked him to call him when he left. However, the boy had something to do on the road, and went out alone. I forgot to call him when I left, boy.
Study, before you know it, it's time again. The boy looked at the time. It was that time again. There is no one around. He was standing up to leave when the girl's voice appeared on time: "May I dance with you?" The boy just wanted to refuse her, but on second thought, he dared not. She's a ghost. I dare not mess with her. So he trembled and said, "OK, I'll ask you to dance!" " "Girls came into the classroom, wearing white skirts, and boys danced with girls on the podium. Suddenly, there was a "thump" sound on the door. It's the old man who watches the door. " Classmate, it's so late, don't go back? What are you doing? ""I'm dancing with a girl! " "Girl, where did you get the girl?" "I danced with her just now!" The boy said to himself. The old man asked the girl what she looked like and said, "The girl you mentioned is very much like the one who was killed by a car on the road next to this building the year before last. It's a beautiful girl. What a pity! " He looked down and his hands were full of blood.
One night a week later, the boy went upstairs to study and there was a scream. When people went there, it was the boy who jumped from the upstairs and killed himself. Don't know why!
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