It's late at night! Who can tell some ghost stories?

The first story (who do you believe? )

One year, a mountaineering club went hiking and a couple with good feelings were together. When they arrived at the foot of the mountain to attack the peak, the weather suddenly turned bad, but they still insisted on going up the mountain. So they left women to guard 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. On the seventh day, everyone came back, except her boyfriend. They came back in time 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. His girlfriend screamed and struggled with fear, and then her boyfriend told her ... there was a mountain accident on the first day of the attack on the summit! All the people are dead, but he is still alive. ........

Who do you trust?

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 wants to go to the sixth floor. Fortunately, the elevator will come soon ... he walked in and there was no one inside. When he walked in, the elevator was immediately closed ... Up ... Up ... Up ... On the fourth floor, the elevator suddenly opened. There are two people hanging around outside.

"Shit! How so many people!

The third story-no one 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 thinks there should be no bus, he suddenly sees a bus in the distance ... He is happy to stop.

As soon as he got on the bus, he found the last bus very strange. I thought there were not many people in the car because the route was remote, but the car was full ... there was only one empty seat, and no one whispered in the car ... 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 took 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-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, "Come to the platform at the gate of XX Park at noon tomorrow 12. I have a mole here." The man pointed to his chin. When he wakes up, he would rather hurry to find his friend and tell him everything. The friend promised to accompany her. At noon 1 1: 55, they waited at the appointed place, but no one came. It is very hot, so it is better. I'm going across the street to buy two ice creams. You wait for me here. "Say that finish, ning walked across the street. At this moment, 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 to take Ning to the hospital, I found that it was a hearse with a man in a glass coffin and a mole on his chin ... My friend suddenly looked at himself.

Tanning's breathing 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, metal looks lifelike and fascinating. Today is Christmas Eve. At noon, Xiao received many messages of blessing. He read one by one, answered 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, his mouth curved and he shook his head helplessly. Colleagues in the office can't help joking with him. What was that again? He picked up the phone and looked at it. "What a mess!" The day after tomorrow afternoon 10. Colleagues leaned in, this is not a blessing message.

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

At noon the next day, he received another message, which was related to the previous one, "10 tomorrow night".

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 mail, dear.

The words "65438+ 00 o'clock tonight" came into view, and he immediately dialed the number again. Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ... the mechanical voice on the other end of the phone rang again, revealing coolness. No way!

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 won't affect his 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 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 anything, he struggled desperately in front of the computer until the voice of the mobile phone rang again. It was 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," the strange number came 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-hey ....

The sixth story

A very happy family with a son who is just eight years old. On a bright spring morning, parents took their son to the park to play. They wanted to record the beautiful moments with their newly bought DV. Parents sat on a bench and recorded their son running around happily. Suddenly, my son stopped under a big tree and seemed to see something interesting. He raised his hands and began to jump. His parents laughed at his lovely behavior. However, after two minutes, my son was still jumping up, showing no signs of stopping, and his movements began to become stiff. Parents immediately ran over and found that their son's face had begun to turn blue and his lips were angular.

Deep foam. The parents immediately sent the child to the hospital, but they still failed to save his life. Strangely enough,

The doctor didn't find out the cause of his son's death, so a healthy child died.

The parents were heartbroken and sealed everything about their son, afraid to touch it. One day many years later, parents remembered the DV taken on the day of their son's death and wanted to take it out to relive his voice and smile. However, it is incredible that the son didn't jump up at all, but a pair of dry hands stretched out from the branches and leaves of the tree and kept pulling his son up!

The seventh story

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

On the roadside, I saw a girl with a ponytail squatting on the wall and crying.

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

Answered that something had happened 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 still a ponytail

The eighth floor-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 ways to go to the bathroom. The front is the sink and the door is the mirror. Usually I am very busy at work, so I almost ran to the bathroom. On this day, I also rushed into the bathroom. A door is empty.

Masked, I can see there is already a person inside, I don't know him. So I chose the next one and waited until I came out.

Wait, a girl with long hair has washed her hands in the sink. That's the girl from the company next door. We've met many times on the balcony. Although we have never said hello, we are half acquaintances. She washed it, opened the door next door and walked in, huh? That grid belongs to someone else! Didn't I just see it ... crouching in it? 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 by 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 by 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!

It's not the bathroom, it's 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 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 do 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 it. ..

The old woman in the ninth 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 ... Anyway, let's solve it quickly ... Just when he relaxed and wanted to shout loudly, he suddenly felt a cold feeling under him ... A thin hand stretched out from below, and he let out a cry, took a knife out of his pocket and scratched it on the strange hand, and rushed out immediately. 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 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, stare at him with wide eyes and say, "You cut it, don't you remember?" 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 tenth hand

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 in the past, 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 go 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. It was grayish yellow, mixed with a trace of blood, still shaking. At this time, someone outside called a chicken claw, but he skillfully cut a piece from that hand. He chopped it up quickly, then put it in the pot and added materials ... Soon, a plate of chicken feet was delicious and A Fang brought it out. 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. ...