I want ghost stories, ghost stories.

One year, a mountaineering club went hiking, and there was a couple with good feelings.

When they went to the foot of the mountain to attack the peak, the weather suddenly turned bad, but they still insisted on going up the mountain.

So I left the woman to watch the camp, but three days passed and they didn't come back.

The woman is a little worried and thinks it may be the weather.

Wait and wait, on the seventh day, everyone finally came back, except her boyfriend.

Everyone told her that her boyfriend died on the first day of Fengfeng!

They hurried back seven days ago, thinking that he might come back for her.

So everyone formed a circle and put her in the middle. Just before twelve o'clock, her boyfriend suddenly appeared, still covered in blood. He grabbed her and ran out. His girlfriend screamed with fear and struggled desperately. Then her boyfriend told her ....

On the first day of the peak, a mountain disaster happened!

All the people are dead, but he is still alive. ........

Who do you trust?

Second, why are there so many people?

One day, a friend who got off work went back to the dormitory at night and pressed the elevator on the first floor. He is going to the sixth floor.

Fortunately, the elevator will come soon. ......

He went in. There's no one inside. When he entered, the elevator closed immediately. ....

Growth ... go up. .....

On the fourth floor, the elevator suddenly opened.

Two people poked around outside, trying to come in, but I don't know why they didn't come in after watching it.

The elevator door closed again. Just as the elevator door was about to close, my friend clearly heard them saying:

How so many people!

Third, nobody robbed me.

There is a boy who wants to go home by bus at night, but because he arrives at the bus stop too late, he is not sure whether there is a bus ... he doesn't want to walk. Because his home is far away and remote, he has to wait for the last bus ... wait and wait. ....

Just when he thought there should be no car, he suddenly saw a bus in the distance ... he was happy to stop it.

As soon as he got on the bus, he found the last bus very strange. It stands to reason that there should not be many people on the last bus, because the route is remote, but this car is full ... there is only one vacancy, and no one on the bus whispers. .....

He felt a little strange, but he went to the only empty seat and sat down. There is a woman sitting next to an empty seat. As soon as he sat down, the woman whispered to him, "You shouldn't take this car."

He felt very strange. The woman continued, "This bus is not for the living ..."

"As soon as you got on the bus, they arrested you as a scapegoat."

He was afraid, but he didn't know what to do. As a result, the woman said to him, "Never mind, I can help you escape."

So she dragged him to open the window and jumped. When they jumped, he heard the people in the car shouting "Let him go". .....

When he stood firm, he found them standing on a desolate hillside. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately thanked the woman.

The woman smiled strangely: "Now, no one is robbing me ..."

Fourth, the dream lover

Ning always had the same dream recently, in which a man said to her, "Come here, I'll wait for you ..."

Finally, Ning couldn't help it and asked him, "Who are you? How can I find you? " The man said, "Meet at the platform at the gate of XX Park at noon tomorrow 12. I have a mole here. " The man pointed his finger at his chin.

After waking up, Ning hurried to find a friend and told her everything. The friend promised to accompany her. At noon, 1 1: 55, they waited at the appointed place, but no one came. It's very hot, so Ning said to her friend, "It's too hot. I'll buy two ice creams across the street. You wait for me here." .

At this moment, a car rushed over, screaming ... My friend ran over and looked at Ning lying in a pool of blood. When I opened the car door and took Ning to the hospital, I found that it was a hearse. There was a man in the glass coffin of the car, and there was a mole on the man's chin ... My friend suddenly looked at his watch, and it was 12 o'clock sharp. Let's explore again

Verb (abbreviation for verb) mobile phone

Xiao likes to put his mobile phone on the desk by the window in the office. In the sun, metal looks lifelike and fascinating. Today is Christmas Eve. At noon, Xiao received many messages of blessing. He read one by one, replied to one from time to time, and then put his mobile phone on the table by the window as usual. He began to get busy.

The voice of the mobile phone rang again, and his mouth was curved and he shook his head helplessly.

Colleagues in the office can't help joking with him. What is the date when your girlfriend texted you again?

Where is it? He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. The night after tomorrow was 10/

"What a mess!" Colleagues leaned in, this is not a blessing message.

"Maybe boring people are joking." Xiaosuo smiled and continued to write his file.

At noon the next day, he received another message, which was actually related to the previous one.

"Tomorrow night 10"

Little cable is getting impatient. He dialed back the phone number to see who was messing with him. Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ... no way, he confirmed the number of the information number again, but it still does not exist. Maybe there was an error when sending the information. He didn't think deeply and decided to ignore the message.

On the third day, at the same time, the SMS sounded as usual, and Xiao Suo was a little annoyed. Open the message, my god. The words "65438+ 00 o'clock tonight" caught his eye, and he immediately dialed the number again. Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ... there is a mechanical sound on the other end of the phone, which is cold. No way!

Xiaosuo decided to go home from work early today, but the department manager just announced that the customer called and the negotiation time was changed to tomorrow morning, so the copy he was in charge of must be completed tonight, so it seems that he has to work overtime. Of course, a few short messages can't affect his work. Besides, the boss attaches great importance to this project, and Xiao Suo, the right-hand man of the planning department, is also involved.

The best way is to finish the work before 10. After 7 o'clock, the companies in the building have been off work one after another, and the office building is quiet. Xiao asked for a lunch, ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry and buried himself in his work. At half past eight, all his colleagues left, and he was the only one. Desperate for everything, he struggled in front of the computer until the voice of the mobile phone rang again. He felt a chill in his heart. Looking back, fortunately, it was not 10, but 9 o'clock. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned on his cell phone.

"There will be an hour," the strange number appeared again! Oh, my God, who is it? Xiao Suo couldn't help thinking of everyone around him. No clue. Forget it. Better leave early. Turn off your cell phone. Xiao Suo finally finished copying. He left the hellish building in a hurry, lit a cigarette, calmed down and crossed a road. When he walked to the center, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it was a scream. Oh, my God! Isn't it already turned off? Xiao Suo paused and immediately stopped to look for the damn mobile phone. The night sky flashed with sharp brakes, and the mobile phone with metal appearance drew a circle in the air and landed in a pool of blood. Once stopped at 10 forever.

PS: The text message from a strange number may be a reminder message! Hey hey. ....

Six, ponytail

When I was in the country, I came home from work at midnight.

On the side of the road, I saw a girl with a ponytail squatting and crying at the wall.

Go up to her and ask her why she is crying. Did someone bully you?

Answer: There was a car accident at home!

Then tell her not to be too sad and send her home!

She said no, because you would be afraid to see her.

You said it's okay. Get up, I'll take you home.

Then she stood up and turned to face you. ...

What you see is a ponytail ...

Seven, the bathroom

In addition to our company, there are other companies on the floor where we work, all of which are small departments. There is only one bathroom on the first floor, at the end of the corridor.

There are only two ways to the bathroom. There is a pool in front and a mirror at the door. Usually, we are very busy at work. We almost ran away when we went to the bathroom. This day is the same. I rushed into the bathroom. There is an unlocked door, and I can see that there is already a person who doesn't know him. So I chose the one next to me. When I came out, there was a girl with long hair washing her hands at the sink.

That's the girl from the company next door. We met many times in the corridor. Although I didn't say hello, I was half an acquaintance. She washed and opened the door of the next room and went in, huh? That grid belongs to someone else! Don't you just see it squatting inside? ......

I walked out quickly without thinking much. After a while, it was the bathroom again, and I saw that woman for the second time.

It was an elderly woman, wearing a black cotton-padded coat, with a sallow face and a swollen face. When I first entered, I saw her still squatting in the lattice of the window. What a strange expression she showed when she saw me! I rushed out with a scream and bumped into the girl next door. ....

What's the matter with you? She asked ... a ... a ghost! I can't breathe, come on! She also turned pale with fear. Don't go to the lattice on the window! I told her nervously that I was too lazy to nag everyone. I'm never going to that grid again. I'd rather go to the public toilet downstairs, but even so, I saw her for the third time!

Not the bathroom, the balcony. She stumbled in the crowd and no one noticed her. I forgot the image of a lady and rushed into the office shouting. What happened? The manager put me on the balcony like a tiger. Where is it? Is she still here? So blatant? Am I the only one who can see her? She ... I pointed to the black cotton-padded clothes ... her? She? She is the cleaner of this building! Recently, the building requires not only cleaning at night, but also cleaning in the morning, so you haven't seen her before. I think you are crazy!

The manager left me bitterly and walked back quickly. I'm dizzy! It turned out to be a false alarm, which made me run several streets every day! Finally, I can go to the toilet with confidence and feel revenge. I just went in and met the girl next door. She smiled at me and went out.

The bathroom door faces the mirror. I adjusted my clothes when I came out. I suddenly remembered that funny misunderstanding, so I wanted to tell her and turned to call her.

Oh, my God, what did I see?

In the huge mirror, I only saw me, but she turned to look at me. There was nothing in the mirror!

I finally understand that it was a misunderstanding! That cleaner did squat in that room all the time that day, and the girl was able to go in because of her. She is the real ghost!

PS: Don't trust any strangers, including people you often see. Maybe, that's ...

Eight, the old woman in the toilet

Many schools are mostly behind mass graves or execution grounds, so there are many horrible rumors circulating between teachers and students. ......

A primary school in Kaohsiung is a model with a long history of running a school. There is a row of toilets behind the campus, which are not used by teachers and students in other grades except the first and second grade children ... it is always filled with a gloomy atmosphere. The third toilet is always locked.

One afternoon, a senior three boy was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and every toilet was occupied. He couldn't help it, so he opened the door of the third room ... Strange to say, he couldn't open it at ordinary times, but today, how ... Anyway, let's solve it quickly ... Just when he relaxed and wanted to shout, he suddenly felt a cold below ... A thin hand stretched out from below, he let out a cry, took a knife out of his pocket and scratched it on the strange hand, and immediately rushed. After that, he never dared to set foot in that toilet again.

After a long time, the matter gradually faded from the senior student's mind. One day, he and his friends were playing basketball in the basketball court near the toilet row, and a ball in the opposite direction turned around and flew into the toilet. The students blamed him for spreading it around and told him to get it back quickly. He mumbled something and went straight into the toilet. He saw an old woman coming out of the toilet with a ball. He walked quickly to the old woman, trying to get it. The old woman's face never lifted, but the knife marks on the back of her hand caught his attention. He asked, "old woman, why are there knife marks on the back of your hand?" I saw the old woman slowly raise her head and stare at him with wide eyes. After two quick laughs, she said, "You cut it, didn't you forget?" Say that finish, I bared my teeth and ran to him.

He fainted with a wow.

It is said that the senior classmate was so surprised that he became a little demented, and the row of toilets was about to be demolished.

Nine, hands

Do you like chicken feet? After listening to this story, if you dare to eat again, I will be convinced.

A Fang is the owner of a food stall. His business was not very good before, but since he got the guidance of an expert, his business has flourished at once. Especially chicken feet sauce, he only serves ten servings of oxazole every day, and no one comes. This is a painful experience for me as a diner. Sometimes I am late, so I can't sleep that day, just for that bowl of chicken feet. His kitchen is covered with black cloth. Nobody knows how he cooks. The strangest thing is that I have never seen him buy anyone's chicken feet, and he doesn't have a chicken. How did he get his raw materials? I couldn't help it that day, so I quietly hid on his roof and opened a corner of the roof tile, thinking that I would do it myself when I learned it. I saw it through the crack, which I will never forget. I see a hand. That's a human hand. It is still attached to a person's body, but it is not complete. This man is still alive. I saw his face twisted, but I couldn't call it out. His whole body is only skin and bones. Hands nailed to the wall, grayish yellow, mixed with a trace of blood, still shaking. At this time, someone outside called a chicken claw, only to see Albania skillfully cut a piece from that hand. He quickly chopped it, then cooked it and added materials ... Soon, a plate of chicken feet was delicious and Albania brought it out. At this moment, I found him smiling in my direction. ""I was so scared that I fell from it and fell into the kitchen in Albania. ...

The tenth story

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A couple always quarrel at ordinary times. Once they quarrel again, the husband killed his wife in a rage and buried her body in the backyard.

After a few days, the man felt very strange. Why don't children ask themselves at all when they haven't seen their mother these days?

So one day he asked the child, "Your mother is not at home these days. Why don't you worry?" "

The child replied: "I feel so strange. Why have you been carrying your mother behind your back these days? "

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