Complete short horror ghost stories

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The first story: Who do you trust?

One year, a mountaineering club went hiking, and a couple with good feelings were together. ?

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 see the camp, but I didn't see them come back three days later. ?

Women are a little worried and think it may be the weather! ?

Waiting and waiting, 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. Almost twelve o'clock, her boyfriend suddenly appeared, covered in blood, grabbed her and ran out. When her boyfriend told her, his girlfriend screamed in fear and struggled desperately ...?

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

Everyone is dead, but he is still alive ... Who do you believe?

The second story: 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 and there was no one inside. When he walked in, the elevator closed immediately ...?

Up ... up ...

On the fourth floor, the elevator suddenly opened. ?

There are two people poking around outside, meaning to come in, but I don't know why they didn't come in after reading it. ?

The elevator door closed again. Just as the elevator door was about to close, my friend clearly heard them saying, "How many people!" " " ?

The third story: no one robbed me.

There is a boy who wants to go home by bus at night, but he is too late to get to the bus stop, so he is not sure whether he has a car or not, and he doesn't want to walk. Because his home is far away and remote.

So we have to wait for the last bus. ?

Wait ... wait ...

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

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 the car is very quiet.

No one can talk to ...?

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, and the woman continued, "This car 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 ..."

The fourth story: 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 me 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. ?

When she woke up, Ning hurried to find her friend and told her everything. She promised to accompany her. At noon 1 1: 55, the two waited at the appointed place, but no one came. It was very hot, so Ning said to his friend, "It's too hot. I'll buy two ice creams across the street, and you wait for me here. " Say that finish, ning will cross the street.

Just then, a car rushed over and screamed ... My friend ran over and saw Ning, already 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 with a man lying in a glass coffin and a mole on his chin ...?

My friend suddenly looked at his watch. The current time is 12 o'clock. Then find out the breath of ning. It has stopped ...?

The fifth story: mobile phone

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

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

Colleagues in the office can't help joking with him. What number did your girlfriend send you again? ?

Where is it? He picked up the phone and looked, "The day after tomorrow afternoon10 ..."?

"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 had some connection with the previous one ...?

"Tomorrow night10 ..."?

Little cable is getting impatient. He called back at that number to see who was fooling around with him. ?

"Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ..."?

No way! He confirmed the number of the information number once, dialed it again, and the result was still empty. 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. Oh, my God! ?

"Tonight10 ..."?

These characters were reflected in his eyes, and he immediately pulled them out according to that number. ?

"Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ..." The mechanical voice on the other end of the phone rang again, revealing indifference ... impossible! ?

Xiaosuo decided to go home from work early today, but the department manager just announced that the client called and the negotiation time was changed to tomorrow morning, so the copy he was in charge of must be finished tonight, so it seems that he has to work overtime. Of course, a few short messages can't affect the work. Besides, the boss attaches great importance to this project, and Xiao Suo, the right-hand man in 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 already left work. The office building was quiet, so I asked for a lunch, ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry and threw myself into my work. ?

At half past eight, all his colleagues left, and he was the only one. He has been desperate for everything, struggling in front of the computer until the voice of the mobile phone rings again, which is a short message! 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 ..." That strange number again! ?

Oh, my God, who is it? Xiao Suo couldn't help thinking of everyone around him. No clue. Forget it, don't continue to work. It's better to leave early and just close it. Xiao Suo finally finished copying, 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. It was a desperate scream ...?

Oh, my God, isn't it turned off? Xiao Suo paused, immediately stopped to find the damn mobile phone, the night sky flashed a sharp brake sound, and the mobile phone with metal appearance was paddling in the air.

Turned a circle and landed in a pool of blood. Once stopped at 10 ...?

P/S: The text message from a strange number may be a death message! Hey, hey ...

The sixth story: ponytail

When I was in the country, I came home from work in the middle of the night and saw a girl with a ponytail squatting on the wall and crying on the side of the road. Go up to her and ask her why she is crying. Did someone bully you?

She replied, "There was a car accident at home." ?

Then tell her not to be too sad and send her home. She said, "No, because you will be afraid when you see her ..."?

You said: it doesn't matter. Get up, I'll take you home. ?

Then she stood up and turned to face you.

You can also see a ponytail. . . ?

The seventh story: the bathroom

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

There are only two roads in the bathroom, with a sink in front and a mirror at the door. Usually work is very busy, and we almost all run to the bathroom. The same day, I rushed into the bathroom. There is an unlocked door. I saw that there was already a person inside, and that person didn't know. So I chose the next one, and when I came out, the sink was already

There is a girl with long hair washing her hands. ?

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 it, opened the door next door and went in, huh? That grid belongs to someone else! Don't just see squatting inside ...

I didn't think much and walked out quickly. After a while, in the bathroom, I met that woman for the second time ...?

It was an elderly woman, wearing a black cotton-padded coat, with sallow face and swollen face. When I first went in, I saw her still squatting by the window. Have you seen me?

Incredibly strange expression ... ah! I rushed out with a scream and bumped into the girl next door?

"What's the matter with you?" She asked. ?

"Is there ... a ghost!" I can't breathe, come on! She also turned pale with fear. Don't go to that grid on the window! I told her nervously that I was too lazy to nag everyone. I'd rather go to the public toilet downstairs, but even so, I saw her for the third time! ?

Not the bathroom, the porch. She stumbled in the crowd and no one noticed her. I forgot the image of a lady and rushed into the office shouting. What's going on here? 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 really stayed in that room that day! ?

And that girl can go in, because she is the real ghost! ?

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

The eighth story: 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. There is a row of toilets at the back of the campus. Except for children in grades 12 and 12, teachers and students in other grades don't need it ... It is always filled with gloomy atmosphere, and the third toilet is always locked. ?

One afternoon, a senior boy was in a hurry to take a dump and every toilet was occupied. He couldn't help it, so he opened the door of the third room ... Strange to say, it can't be opened at ordinary times. Today, how ... Anyway, let's solve it quickly ...?

Just when he relaxed and wanted to cheer, there was a cold feeling from below ... He suddenly lowered his head ... Oh, my God! A thin hand sticks out from below. He let out a cry, took a knife out of his pocket and cut it on a strange hand. He rushed out at once and never set foot in that toilet again. ?

After a long time, the incident disappeared from the senior student's mind. One day, he and his friends played basketball in the basketball court near the toilet row. A ball in the opposite direction turned around and flew into the toilet. The students blamed him for passing it around and told him to get it back quickly. He muttered and went straight into the toilet. He saw an old woman coming out of the toilet with a distant ball in her hand. ?

He walked quickly to the old woman to get the ball back ... how strange! The old woman's face has never been swollen, 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 cringing slowly, staring at him with wide eyes, laughing twice and saying, "That's what you cut! Have you forgotten? " Then he ran towards him with his teeth bared. ?

He fainted with a loud cry. ?

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.

The ninth story: hands

Do you like chicken feet? After hearing this story, if you dare to eat it again, I'll take it away from you. ?

Fang is the big boss. His business was not very good in the past, but since he got the guidance of experts, his business has suddenly flourished. Especially the chicken feet with sauce, but he limited ten servings of azole every day, and no one came. It's hard for me as a diner. Sometimes I go late and it's gone. I couldn't sleep that day because of that bowl of chicken feet. ?

It's boring to say it. He has another strange habit. 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. Then 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 through the cracks that this was a scene I will never forget. I see a hand. That's manpower! A hand still attached to the human body, but incomplete. That man is still alive. I can see that his face is distorted, but I can't call it out. His whole body is only skin and bones, but his hands are fleshy. The hand was nailed to the wall, gray and yellow, mixed with a trace of blood, still shaking. ?

At this time, someone outside shouted for chicken feet, only to see Albania skillfully cut a piece from that hand. He chopped it quickly, then put it in the pot and added the ingredients ... Soon, a plate of chicken feet was delicious and Albania brought it out. Just then, I found him smiling in my direction, "Boom!" I was so scared that I fell from it and fell into the kitchen in Albania. ...

The tenth story: Mom

A couple always quarrel. Once they quarreled again, and 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 aren't you worried at all?" ?

The child replied, "I feel so strange!" " Dad, why have you been carrying your mother behind your back these days? " ?

Postscript:?

These ten stories have been around for a long time ... they are said to be true stories. ...