What stories make people feel very cold and dare not sleep at night?

When I was in the production team, I listened to the villagers gossiping and told a story about a man who came back from the dead.

Sugarcane was planted before, and some of them had aphids or other insects, which harmed sugarcane. The team had to buy highly toxic pesticides and spray them on sugarcane leaves with water. The weather in the south is sometimes very sultry. The sugarcane trees in that sugarcane forest are densely packed and taller than people. A person can't be old when he is playing pesticides. His companion has rested for a long time and is ready to call it a day. They went to find him lying in a sugarcane field, with the sprayer on his back lying on one side and pesticide spilled, giving off a pungent and choking smell. The smoke was unbearable and several people were stunned. One person is also very bold. He stuck out his nose and found himself out of breath. He quickly found someone to inform the team members. The team felt that he was young, and it was too sad for his parents to send brunettes, so they buried him hastily, making it even more sad for their parents to watch him. He wore a watch when he was buried and was left to wear it.

Few people wear watches during the production team. I don't know whether his watch was bought by his own family or given by a conditional relative. There was a man with an evil heart. He took a hoe to dig his new grave in the middle of the night. He pried open the coffin plate and just reached for his watch, he took his hand and said, where is this? Pull me up.

The tomb-hanging thief was scared to death and quickly shouted: ghost, ghost.

The man lying in the coffin said, I'm not a ghost. I am XXX. I'm not dead. I feel dizzy and poisoned by pesticides.

The man who tried to steal his watch ignored him and ran home in fear. Maybe he will never dare to rob a tomb in his life.

He had to climb out of the coffin slowly by himself. During the day, the sun is fierce and the sugarcane fields are sultry. Unexpectedly, I fainted, was in a coma for so long, and was buried by the villagers.

When it was windy at night, he woke up and felt much better. Later, he walked home slowly.

The man who was poisoned by pesticide fumigation heard that his whole family was grateful to the grave robbers. If you don't want to dig a grave and steal someone else's watch, that person can't get out in a deep grave.

The family poisoned by pesticides later bought gifts to thank the grave robbers.

The thrill of breaking into a murder scene alone at night

As a criminal policeman, I thought I was brave, but when I arrived at the specific scene, I found that it was not the case at all!

That winter, a case of human life occurred in a mountain village. A girl was taken by Jiansha to a deep ditch outside the village. I am a criminal technician. I saw the scene during the day and witnessed the autopsy. In the evening, the working group reported its work. During the visit, some colleagues learned that there were people more than 300 meters away from the crime scene. I heard a dog barking when I was committing a crime. In order to prove this situation, the captain arranged for me to go in person.

Although I have worked for more than three years, I am familiar with the murder case and feel relaxed in front of my colleagues, but I still feel a little drumming in a strange environment, especially the scene of the murder case I just experienced. It was completely dark and there was no light in the village. It's cloudy with light snow and northwest wind. In order to prevent being found, the captain specially told him not to use a flashlight and to move forward in the dark. At that time, I didn't deserve it In order to be brave, I have to violate discipline. Don't pour a small tree, remove the branches, carry a stick, grope forward one foot deep and one foot shallow, and observe the surrounding situation from time to time.

In a graveyard not far from the scene, suddenly a black shadow jumped out of the grave in front of me. Although I was careful, I was still surprised into a cold sweat. I walked around the scene and didn't hear the dog barking, so I went back to the market. After walking for a while, there was a rustle not far away, and the nerves that had just been relaxed were tense again. I squatted down quietly, clutching the stick and staring at the shadow step by step. When the shadow reached my attack distance, I heard from my breath that it was my colleague. I was very happy and stood up at once, but I was afraid of my colleagues who came in front. It turned out that the captain didn't trust me to go to the scene alone and asked my colleagues to come and meet me. As a result, the water almost rushed to the Longwang Temple!

It's been a long time, but the close call that night is unforgettable!

About 30 years ago, on a late autumn night, a rural woman came home with autumn rain. On this day, the woman went to the city to visit her elders, went shopping and got home very late. At this time, the family is watching TV in the main room. Mother-in-law told the woman to have a rest when she came back, saying that the housework had been cleaned up (the steamed stuffed bun and the stove were closed) and she didn't have to worry about it.

On weekdays, all these housework are done by women, but she still didn't feel at ease and went to the kitchen. After a long time, no woman went back, so the husband went to the kitchen to call her. When he had just reached the kitchen door, he saw the woman lying on the threshold. Seeing this, her husband was frightened. He quickly called his mother-in-law, and together they carried the woman into the house. When her husband touched her nose, he had stopped breathing. However, life was at stake, and the husband quickly asked his neighbors for help and sent the woman to the hospital. Unfortunately, she was not rescued in the end.

No one thought that she went to the kitchen this time and never went back. The cause of death given by the hospital was that the woman died of electric shock, which made the family members particularly puzzled, because their kitchen had only one light bulb and no other electrical appliances. At that time, the countryside was still very backward, and the ways of death such as electric shock were "violent death", and both sides of the nearby railway were moving graves that day, and the railway was the only way to go, which made the family more worried and confused. So the family had to find a lot of "capable people", but their conclusions were always unconvincing, which always bothered the whole family.

Later, after a period of time, a relative at home helped to find an engineer specializing in electrical protection. The engineer was also curious after hearing this. Later, the engineer promised to take time to visit the deceased's home. On this day, the engineer came to the deceased's house with his assistant and asked about the situation at that time. Then he surveyed the scene and everything turned out to be normal. The focus of the investigation is the switch between the lamp and the lamp holder, because the previous switch is different from the current one, and the lamp holder and the switch are together. Just dial it when you turn it on. However, there was no problem with the lamp holder and switch, so the engineer had to return in vain, and the family members of the deceased were even more sorry.

Engineers are also worried about this matter when they go back, and they will think about it in their spare time, but they are puzzled and depressed. Once it rained, the engineer saw the notice posted on the wall downstairs of the unit and was wet by the rain. The engineer suddenly thought of something. Back in the office, the engineer repeatedly deduced his hypothesis, and finally basically confirmed his hypothesis.

At the weekend, the engineer came to the dead man's home again. The engineer re-measured the site according to his own assumptions. This time he not only checked the lamp holder and switch, but also checked the power cord, and finally found out the problem. The problem lies in the wires. The original part of the power cord attached to the wall is a little damaged, which will leak electricity at ordinary times, but the earth wall is not conductive enough to hurt people. But it rained heavily that day, and the earth wall was soaked and became a conductor. The damaged place leaked electricity, and then the woman hit the wall when she turned on the light in the kitchen, and then she got an electric shock.

The mystery of the woman's electrocution death was finally solved. I can't believe that a small damage on the power cord actually killed me. Nowadays, people can't live without electricity, and every household has all kinds of electrical equipment. However, it is no small matter to use electricity safely, and casualties will occur if you are not careful. Therefore, everyone must improve their safety awareness, use electricity safely, check electrical equipment frequently, and find and deal with potential safety hazards as soon as possible. Any small hidden danger may cause a big safety accident, so everyone must pay attention to it! Nip in the bud and avoid accidents.

There is such a story that my father experienced it personally, and now I share it with you.

My father worked in the army for several years. Although he looks thin and gentle, he is strong. After changing jobs, I worked in a unit in my hometown county.

One summer, my father went back to his hometown to visit relatives and brought some money to his grandparents. After he arrived at a small town by bus, he came to a ferry along the path by the river. After my father got on the boat, I only saw a 70-year-old lady sitting in the cabin. She was dressed in black and looked at her father silently. My father nodded to her politely.

Father waited for a while, but no one came to sail. Seeing that it was getting late, my father stood at the bow and shouted, "Where is the boatman?" No one even responded by shouting a few times. Then the old lady came over and said to him in a hoarse voice, "Stop yelling and I'll drive!" " "

I saw her standing at the bow, paddling hard. My father wants to help, but he can't. I feel guilty and moved. After a while, she rowed the boat to the other side, and they went ashore in tandem. After landing, the two chatted and walked along the mountain path. Corn taller than people grows in the fields on both sides.

At this time, the old woman took her father and said, "Young man, I can't walk any further. Can you carry me for a while? " Father agreed very readily. So he went behind her back. I didn't expect to look at such a thin old woman. It looks quite heavy. Soon my father felt breathless and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

So the father said, "Aunt, shall we have a rest before we go?" But the old lady said, "It's too late. My home is not far ahead. Go home and rest, come to my house for dinner. "

My father had to carry her on his back and move on in the dark. Fortunately, the road looks clear in the moonlight. However, I feel stronger and stronger. My father asked my parents how far it was several times, and she said, "It's almost there! Come right away! " Father had to grit his teeth and insist.

Walking, suddenly, my father felt a pair of big hands tightly around his neck! The strength is amazing and it becomes very difficult to breathe in an instant. Instinctively, my father quickly freed his hands, turned around and punched her on the head. Unexpectedly, she quickly reached out her arm to fend off her father's fist, and the other hand caught her father's eyes fiercely. Father swung another punch and tried to hit her on the head. The other side ducked, only to be torn off by his father with his hair and face. Where is the old lady? He is a young man at all!

Meet the brave in the narrow road and win! My father took out the fighting skills he learned in the army that year, and in a rage, he punched and kicked each other. After a while, maybe the man thought he was no match, so he plunged into the cornfield and ran away.

Father didn't dare to catch up, but stepped up and walked to his home in the country.

Real experience.

During the 2006 World Cup in Germany, my friends and I watched the ball in the bar. It should be Argentina and Mexico, and the final is maxi rodriguez.

I was too drunk to go home that night. Finally, I went to the hotel next door with my friends and three or four people I met that night (I really can't remember) and opened a big room.

Among the people I met that night, there was a thin and capable young man with smart eyes and capable speech, which gave me a good impression at that time. After opening the room, everyone else fell asleep. I chatted with the young man about football and fell asleep.

Woke up the next morning, the young man was gone, and everyone else lost something more or less, some mobile phones and some wallets. The only woman who was taken away was shoes, a pair of red high heels.

I dropped my mobile phone. I just bought Nokia. Everyone began to scold mom and dad. After a while, they seemed to think of something and quickly lifted their shirts for careful inspection. Fortunately, the kidney is still there.

We went to the police station to report the case, and the duty officer absently recorded it and said that he would inform us of the news. Of course, no one gave any hope.

It's been three years. In the summer of 2009, the police station suddenly called and said that the young man had found it. He was arrested for killing people in other places. His mobile phone is my Nokia.

The police station asked me to claim it. I hesitated for a long time, afraid to keep the appointment.

Looking back so far, what makes me most curious and finally scared is not that we spent the night with the future (or maybe at that time) killer, but why he stole those red high heels.

Parents, beware of seemingly loyal neighbors around you: Feng Menglong's San Yan Er Pai records a story. There is a rich gentleman somewhere. He is kind and charitable. One day, the family came from afar and became neighbors with the rich gentleman. At first, neighbors didn't get along with people very much, and even the doors were basically closed. Because of the rich gentleman's hospitality, he took the initiative to make friends with his neighbors, who were grateful and polite. In this way, I am getting more and more familiar with it. As the sun flies, the cold comes and the summer goes. One day, the neighbor told the rich gentleman that he might return to his hometown. It turns out that my neighbor is also a rich gentleman in his hometown. Because of this, he sat together with a guilty conscience and had to take shelter elsewhere. He went to the rich gentleman's place to live incognito. This year, the new emperor ascended the throne, re-examined the old case and handed it over to his neighbors. Neighbors remembered where their hometown was and wanted to go back, so they informed the rich gentleman in advance. So the rich gentry insisted on practicing for their neighbors. After the practice, the rich gentry went home and found my daughter missing, so they looked everywhere and disappeared. After people slowly recall, they think there is something wrong with their neighbors. The neighbor brought a daughter when he came, but he often covered himself with a shawl, but he didn't know that elephants were long. Running far away, the neighbor asked the rich gentleman's daughter (wearing a veil) to take someone to the dock to help him with his back on the pretext that he had drunk too much. But the wicked dare to rule the sky, and the neighbors have fully understood her life habits in their daily contacts with the rich gentry, and made good use of them in practice, even putting her on a boat and finally flying away. Later, the rich gentry slowly cleared up their thoughts, but in the end they were all too crowded to find them, lonely and melancholy.

The story is confusing, and I don't know if it is clear, so it contains a lot. [Cover your face] [Cover your face]

This is a short story told by my last English teacher.

He Xiaohua is a fourth-grade girl. Her mother enrolled her in various cram schools, so every afternoon after school, she still goes to class and can't go home until late.

On this day, she accidentally delayed for a while on the road, and it was very late at the gate of the community. When she walked to the elevator of the building, she suddenly felt a little nervous. She remembered something that her mother had told her before, that is, never get off the elevator on the fourth floor. Her family lives on the fifth floor. She wanted me to live on the fifth floor. How can I get off the elevator on the fourth floor?

Ding-here comes the elevator. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the fifth floor.

Holding the strap of the schoolbag by hand and looking at her toes, as usual, the elevator stopped and she walked out of it.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she found something wrong. This is not the fifth floor. As soon as she turned around, two big fonts "fourth floor" came into view.

She pressed the elevator in a panic. The elevator has gone up, so it won't come down for a while.

She ran to the stairwell, only to see her mother open the door from the inside at the moment she pushed the door.

"Mom!" She shouted in surprise.

After that, her mother took her to the elevator and waited. She was so scared that her heart was full of sweat. She looked up and wanted to say something to her mother, but she couldn't say it.

Finally, the elevator came, and there was no one inside.

She followed her mother in, and just wanted to talk to her mother, who spoke first.

Mother said, "Do you think I am your mother?"

At this point, let it go. I was so scared that I fell asleep. Fortunately, there is no elevator in the school apartment building, otherwise it will take a long time.

My personal experience

Before sales, the products were rubber conveyor belts in coal mines and power stations, which were also needed by steel mills, so they often ran around the country.

Once on a business trip, I went to a small town under Guanyun in Lianyungang. The town is relatively poor, and there are only two hotels for 30 yuan a night.

That afternoon, I came late, so one hotel was full and I had to go to another poor hotel. It rained after 9 o'clock in the evening.

Because it is too late, there is no room with a good location. The boss said there was only one room left to live in, but the boss told me that this room was in the room all year round.

At that time, I hesitated, because my predecessors told me never to live in a place where there was no sunshine at the end of the corridor when I was on a business trip, and never to live at the door facing the corridor. My grandfather has kept that habit for so many years, but when I really had no choice that day, there was no hotel and my clothes were wet. I wanted to wash and sleep quickly, so I agreed to live in that room.

At first, everything was no different, but I slept well around 3 am and suddenly felt a pair of cold hands touching my face. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a person. I thought it was a thief and jumped up on the bed at once. I really jumped up and prepared to fight. I looked at her carefully and found that it was a woman in red, with a long head and a low head.

It took me three seconds to realize that the goods were not human, and then she disappeared a little vaguely. . .

I was so scared that I sat at the door until dawn. In the morning, I asked my boss if anyone died in the hotel. He kept saying that he didn't know that the hotel had been transferred to him less than two years ago.

Then I said nothing. I have been on a business trip since then. Anyway, I resolutely refuse to live in corridors and rooms without the sun.

I think the above is true. . . . It is not easy to code words in the middle of the night. Give a compliment.

Many years ago, it was still the era of separatism.

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A man was riding a bicycle and traveling in the bright white moonlight.

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Walking, men feel wrong.

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It usually takes about an hour to get home, but I can't walk anywhere today. The man stopped the car, took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, only to find that the pointer on the pocket watch still stayed at the time when he left.

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The man looked up at the sky. In the dark blue night sky, a full moon hangs on the horizon. The bright moonlight shines with glistening light all around, and there is something strange in the silence, which makes people feel a chill.

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He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he got on the bus and continued on his way.

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He is the only one on the bright road. Obviously, the wheels are turning and he has been moving forward, but he has never seen any villages and towns.

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The man's heart is getting more and more uneasy, kicking his ankle desperately, trying to leave this strange place as soon as possible.

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It's just that no matter how hard he tries, the road under his feet seems to never end.

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Just when he was desperate, there was the rumble of cars behind him.

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The man suddenly jumped off his bike, rushed to the side of the road, took out his pistol and shot into the air with the roar of the car.

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After the gunshot, the man felt a little more settled and continued to ride.

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This time, the road is not so long. Not long after the man left, he soon arrived at the place and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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The next day, the more men think about it, the more they feel unwilling. He just went back to the place he remembered yesterday to see what trapped him.

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Only when I arrived did I find that this was a lonely grave by the roadside.

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There are many ruts around the solitary grave, which have been crushed into a road.

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-He drove around the lonely grave in the middle of the night.

1994 On the second day of the 10th lunar month, Wang Defen, an 83-year-old widowed old man, passed away, and Zhang Fang, a daughter who was married to Hunan, took care of her mother's affairs.

According to our custom here, the deceased had to move the bed before his death and burn the bedding and grass on it. Who knows, after the bed was removed, a regular collapse about two meters long and one meter wide appeared on the ground. Zhang Fang and his family were very curious. Did mom bury anything valuable down there? Dig it out and see, my god, the long plastic sheet is actually wrapped in gloomy bones! The frightened people immediately reported the case.

The scene investigation found that the bones were male. According to the preliminary judgment of the degree of tooth wear, the deceased was between 37 and 40 years old, and his clothes were highly rotted except for the close-fitting nylon vest. The "First Prize of Middle School Track and Field Games" on the vest is still faintly visible. Isn't it Han, a fake cigarette manufacturer who disappeared in Linquan, Anhui Province in 1983? The police immediately became alert and decided to conduct a comprehensive investigation with the vest as a clue!

Han, a native of Liancun, Linquan County, Anhui Province, manufactures and sells counterfeit "Mango" brand cigarettes all the year round. At that time, this brand of cigarettes was a high-end mass commodity, and the genuine cigarettes were 4 1 cent per pack. Counterfeit cigarettes made in Korea range from 25 cents to 30 cents per pack. Due to Lao Han's superb craftsmanship, imitations are almost genuine and sell well in southern Henan. After the busy autumn every year, Lao Han pulls fake cigarettes with rickshaws and secretly sells them from door to door. In the meantime, I met many acquaintances and often left them at home. He Mingfu of Hezhai Village is one of them. After a long time, they became friends. 1In the early winter of 983, Lao Han stayed at He Mingfu's house for a few days and then disappeared. More than half a month passed, and when his family saw that he didn't come back, they went to him and found some familiar family members he had left behind, and they disappeared. In desperation, he turned to the police for help. Although he was informed to look for it and asked He Mingfu emphatically, Yi Yi had no clue.

The words were divided into two ends, and the people who went to investigate the vest route quickly got the news. It turns out that in 76, the county high school held a track and field sports meeting to give material rewards to the winners, including five first prizes and an acrylic vest for each prize. He Mingfu, a student in Class Two and Five, was impressively listed! Obviously He Ming is a major suspect! So, he was quickly summoned to the case. In the face of hard evidence, He Mingfu had to bow his head!

It turned out that the night before Lao Han disappeared, she took a hot bath. Enthusiastic He Mingfu's mother saw Lao Han's shirt was dirty, so she took out her son's old vest and put it on. He Mingfu doesn't know the inside story. The next day, Lao Han gave He Mingfu the remaining ten cigarettes as a thank you, which was also a meal. She told him that the business was good, with a net profit of more than 1000 yuan, and then she randomly took out 20 yuan to reward him. He Mingfu was invited to the county town to see a movie in the evening. Who knows, on the way back, when he entered the village, He Mingfu stoned Lao Han behind the house of Wang Defen, a lonely old man, and took out somebody else's money and a jewel-encrusted watch. At this time, Wang Defen was accepted by her daughter to live in Hunan for a long time, so the vicious He Mingfu opened her humble door, wrapped the body with waste plastic sheets in Wang Defen yard and buried it under the old man's bed. Poor old man, no one knows that he will be buried in a stranger's house for more than ten years!

He Mingfu, who thought he was smart, was severely punished by law and was shot the next year!