Chapter 447 Conference

The boy on the left subconsciously complained: "What an incomprehensible name. Are you sending Morse code?"

"Shut up!"

The group leader clenched his fists fiercely, cleared his throat, and continued: "There once was a very unlucky office worker.

Because the company is under great pressure from competition, I work overtime every day without any overtime pay. I am also subject to jealousy, suppression and verbal ridicule from my superiors.

The company's business partners often make capricious and unreasonable demands, which increase his workload for no reason.

It made him exhausted and unable to bear it, so he thought of committing suicide. "

The boy complained: "It's such a scary and realistic ghost story!"

The girl ignored him and continued: "He boarded the platform and originally planned to commit suicide by jumping onto the oncoming train, but unfortunately he missed the mark.

His lower body was broken by the train, and his upper body fell on the track. He suffered extreme pain and torture and watched himself slowly die.

Perhaps because of the strong obsession, people often see a man with only half his body left in the train station crawling on the track at an extremely fast speed, making Teke-Teke sounds as he crawls - this is his The sound of clothes buttons hitting the rails.

If you hear the sound of Teke-Teke at the station, remember not to look back and run away, the faster the better.

Otherwise, you will be caught up by him, cut into two pieces, and use your lower body to repair him..."

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, and dull thunder exploded in the sky.

The girl who had just finished telling the ghost story was suddenly startled, screamed "Yeah", leaned back and almost fell to the ground.

It took a moment to react, and he coughed twice pretending to be calm, and said carelessly: "What, it turned out to be thunder..."

"I never thought that the leader of the group, who is known as the 'Tiger in the Palm', would be frightened by thunder."

The boy said quietly. Seeing that the leader was preparing to fight, he hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, now it's my turn to talk about ghost stories."

"snort!"

The leader slowly put away his hands and sat down slowly.

The boy stirred up the atmosphere and said, "The protagonist of the story is a friend of my friend. Let's call him Mr. A. One day Mr. A took his girlfriend out to play and accidentally came to a very remote place. I don't know. There was a quarrel over some reason, and the two broke up unhappy.

After walking a certain distance, Mr. A felt a little regretful, so he returned the same way and saw the girl squatting on the spot crying.

Mr. A was very distressed, apologized quickly and coaxed his girlfriend, and walked hand in hand towards the girl's home.

When passing an intersection, Mr. A saw someone waving to them on the side of the road.

Mr. A turned pale with fright. He took his girlfriend's hand and ran forward. He almost stopped at the door of his girlfriend's house.

At this time, his girlfriend asked him what was wrong, and Mr. A replied that the movements of Zhen were opposite to those of humans. The person standing on the roadside just now was waving to them with the back of his hand.

As he spoke, Mr. A paused,

He saw his girlfriend slowly raise the palms they were holding together, with a strange smile on her face.

His ‘girlfriend’,

She was holding him together with the back of her hand that was stretched back to her wrist.

Walked all the way..."

The boy finished telling the strange story in a sinister tone and stretched his neck, waiting for the audience's reaction.

"Wha, what? It's not scary at all. He's obviously a scumbag with a bad attitude."

The leader stuck out his tongue and let out a cheering sound of "booo". His trembling body didn't know when he hugged the girl with thick bangs sitting on the right side of Liu Wuzuo.

"snort."

The boy grinned disdainfully, leaned back and supported the ground with his hands, "Who's next?"

"I'll tell you."

The girl with thick bangs who was sitting on the right side of Liu Wuzai and had remained silent spoke in a clear and delicate voice, "This incident... happened a few months ago.

At that time, because I was in a bad mood, I would take a long detour every day after school, riding my bicycle past the river, and then back home.

One day after school I biked to the river as before,

Unexpectedly, I saw a mother and daughter arguing and arguing on a bench under the river bank on the roadside.

My mother is almost forty years old, wearing a red dress,

My daughter looks about the same age as us and is wearing a uniform from another school.

I was a little worried, so I deliberately slowed down a little and passed over their heads.

Finding that they were quarreling fiercely, the mother even pulled her daughter's hair, yelled, and slammed her head on a stone chair.

At this time, I happened to see a police officer riding slowly not far ahead, so I hurried over and told him what happened.

Unexpectedly, when he looked in the direction of my finger, his expression suddenly became strange. After much hesitation, he stuck his head out of the roadside and looked towards the river bank.

I saw with my own eyes that the place where there were women was completely empty, with only one bench left.

The police officer breathed a sigh of relief and said that a murder had just occurred in that place last night.

A girl had a quarrel with her mother.

He hit his head on a stone bench by the river and committed suicide.

Her mother held the body and cried on the shore all night, and was discovered the next morning.

I feel a little strange,

Suddenly, the police officer's feet were held by a pair of hands, and he was dragged down the slope of the river bank.

It took a while before the pitiful screams came.

Then, I saw the middle-aged woman in a red skirt slowly climbing up the slope.

Her eyes were dark, and she said to me with a ferocious expression: 'You saw it too, I didn't do it.

It was Hanako who hit her head on the chair, just like this, boom, boom, boom! ’”

When the girl said the last three words, the sound of "dong dong dong!" was heard in the room.

Clear and heavy.

The dark wind came and the candle flame was extinguished in an instant.

The group leader was so frightened that he screamed, and the boy who pretended to be calm also had his hands trembling.

Until the girl with thick bangs calmly took out the palm of her hand hidden behind her back, took out a match and lit the candle, indicating that the banging sound and blowing out the candle were all her own doing.

"Huh...what, that's it?"

The leader covered up his brief gaffe with an awkward laugh, swallowed, and after calming down, he looked at Liu Wushao, who had been silent, and said, "Well, Mr. Pingyuan, it's your turn."

Is it finally here?

Liu Wuhao sighed softly in her heart. Li Ang and others were exchanging information in her mind just now.

After listening for a while, she also roughly understood that what she and others experienced should be the personal memories of Fukugami Plains, not the Fukugami Plains himself in the past timeline——

There were no scars on the back of her left wrist from the previous Wanli Sealing Sword.

In her palm, she held a piece of paper with writing on it, which seemed to be the ghost story manuscript that Fushen Pingyuan had prepared in advance for tonight's courage test.