Horror story

Mom and dad were very happy about the child's birthday, so they took a video for him. The child is jumping on the bed. ...

But accidentally fell to the ground and died.

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.

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2. Red Ribbon

A doctor is going to go home in the middle of the night after emergency treatment. Go to the elevator door, see a female nurse, and then

Take the elevator downstairs together, but the elevator doesn't stop on the first floor, go straight down. At B3, the door opened and the elevator door opened.

Then, a little girl appeared in front of them, lowered her head and said she would take the elevator. When the doctor saw it, he quickly closed the elevator door and protected it.

The scholar asked strangely, "Why not let her come up?" The doctor said, "B3 is the mortuary of our hospital, and the hospital gives it to everyone."

A corpse's right hand is tied with a red ribbon, and her right hand and his right hand have red ribbons ... "Listen to the nurse.

Then, he gradually stretched out his right hand and said with a sinister smile, "Is it ... such a red rope?"

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3. 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 one day a gang 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

Sue 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?" department

The machine doesn'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.

The next day, a car passed by the roadside and found me. I woke up, grabbed a person around me and asked, "am I still alive?" They looked at me with strange eyes. ...

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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. Late at night on the first day, they vaguely heard a sad cry coming from the corridor. In the next few days,

It's like this every night It's so horrible that I 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. The dormitory corridor is full of ghosts in the middle of the night.

During the break, a few flickering lights were on, 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-let's go home, I'm so scared!" " "Xiao $ 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 sister said that when that girl hanged herself-her eyes were all red with blood-Xiao $,her eyes were all red! !

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5. Really?

I heard this from a friend, and it is said that there is a film to prove it. .....

My friend is from the Philippines and studying in Canada. When he was studying in Canada, he and his mother lived in a small house. 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 he moved into the house, whenever he sat at his desk and concentrated on his studies, he felt something pat on 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 the 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 him that there are many things that can't be seen by the naked eye that can be captured by the camera. Let him take a photo immediately when he feels this way next time, which may solve the mystery. My friend is dubious. When he got home, he sat back at his desk to study. Soon, he felt something tapping on his neck. 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. In the photo, beside his friend, there is a pair of feet hanging in the air. What my friend has always felt is that the hanged man's feet are hanging in the air, touching his neck constantly because they are swinging in the air. ...

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6. Soul-sucking person

I have a high school classmate Xiao B, who is studying at Jiaotong University. I haven't contacted him for a while. I met him by chance in the street. I was shocked by him at that time. I saw his face was blue and his eyes were deep. When asked, he nervously told me that he had met a ghost! At first, I thought he was joking, but when I looked at his attractive face, even I, who never believed in ghosts, became suspicious. He looked me straight in the eye and assured me that everything he said was true. Then he swallowed nervously and began a terrible memory. ...

At the beginning of freshman year, the head teacher said at the class meeting: Welcome to the twenty-nine new students in the class! He counted thirty people, thinking that he must have counted wrong, or he counted the head teacher and didn't care. Soon after school started, the students got to know each other. There is only one boy who is withdrawn and never communicates with others. Little B is a warm-hearted person. He was afraid that his classmates would be lonely, so he took the initiative to chat with him. One to two, they have a good relationship, but this classmate has two strange characteristics. For one thing, he never shakes hands with others, and for another, he never eats with others. Little b was lucky enough to shake his hand, only feeling cold and dense, and at the same time having an instinctive fear. Little b has seen him eat, which is a very accidental opportunity. Little b gave up his nap time and went to the classroom to study for himself, only to find that the classmate was having lunch, which seemed like a dark fire of onions. He looked a little strange when he saw little B come in. He threw the leftover half-baked fire into the hole in the table, smiled twice and went out. ...

Little B felt a little curious. Since he had never seen him eat, he went to dig a hole in the table to see what he was eating. When he dug it up, it was even stranger. It turned out to be a roasted animal heart, half baked, and the onions were gone. Only half a piece of chalk was found. Little b was just surprised, but didn't think much. After a while, he went to study by himself.

He came back again and said he was hungry. He went to the table hole to get that thing to eat. Suddenly he saw the scattered chalk. His face changed greatly and his teeth could hear it. He quickly turned around the classroom twice, and then behind Xiao B, he suddenly said, Xiao B, you have a white hair on the back of your head. I'll pull it out for you! Say that finish immediately, small b instinctively dodge, but those cold hands have reached his neck. ...

At this time, the classmate who occupied a seat in class came, and the man had to give up angrily. Xiao B found that the classmate who occupied the seat looked at himself strangely, not the man. From then on, Xiao B felt that the man was too withdrawn and deliberately alienated him, but the man often came to see him when others were away, so Xiao B had to deal with it superficially ... At night, he often dreamed that he was eaten by that man, and it was too strange to wake up, so he never mentioned it to others again, but his body became weaker and weaker, and his face turned blue ... He finally graduated, and that classmate took Xiao B to take pictures of graduation photo and never came to see him again. Everyone is very surprised, saying that there has never been this person in the class. Xiao B argued with everyone that he also took a photo of graduation photo, standing next to Xiao B, and just a good classmate brought graduation photo. At first glance, everyone said that Xiao B was drunk, and only Xiao B really knew what he had met, and he had been with himself since the entrance class meeting. For four years, he was almost tortured to death by fear. From then on, I dared not live in his single dormitory and went back to my classmates' home to find a bed. ...................................................................................................................................................

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7. 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. Since then, I have often heard the sound of "banging my head against the ground" in room xxxx in the corridor of the First Women's Dormitory. .....

Touch ... Touch ... From the end of the corridor, slowly approaching, slowly approaching ............... suddenly stopped, not jumping, and stopped in the dormitory where she used to live, so she said sadly, is XXX 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 afraid when he cleaned up this rumored room. "But rumors belong to rumors, unfounded things ... alas! Don't think about it, "the administrator thought, so he boldly opened the door and only felt the breath of yin ... Take a look, the window in the north was not closed, and then his heart settled down, so he wanted to go forward and close the window. Just as he closed it, he suddenly heard a bang. Looking back, the door closed automatically, and then the ominous omen in his heart came again, as if he didn't know.

"It doesn't matter whether there is this rumor at this time," he thought. He is very scared, but what can he do? You can't just sit still and wait for death, so he wants to hide under the desk of bed 2 for the time being, and then come out after she passes, so maybe you can escape, but life is not satisfactory, and nine times out of ten this sentence is living proof for him.

Let's go 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. .......

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8. 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. It's another quiet day. Boys are 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 lifted it.

Head, staring at four eyes, looked puzzled at the back door. A beautiful and delicate face appeared at the door. The boy was suddenly interrupted and very angry. He shirked: "I'm 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 book away, put it 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 invited you to the ballroom this weekend!" " "At this moment, the uncle's voice downstairs sounded:" classmate, it's time to go and close the door! " "So, the boy went downstairs with a book and said to the uncle downstairs," Hello! " "The uncle who looks at the building said," Classmate, you are alone. You work too hard! "The boy said," No, there is another girl! " "Grandpa said," No, I only saw you! " "The boy thought, no, there is a beautiful girl. 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 on the road, went out alone and forgot to call him when he left. The boy was studying, and unconsciously it was that 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.

Said calmly, "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.