Chapter 160 It’s fun

When the uncle told ghost stories, he really felt like a different person.

He looked very amiable before, but after getting into the luxury car, he was still a little reserved, but after he was immersed in the atmosphere of the ghost story, both his expression and his voice made people feel suspended.

The cadence of his voice, the suspense, and the atmosphere were all perfect, and Li Zhuo felt a sense of joy in his heart——

Fortunately it's broad daylight and the sun is shining brightly. If I listen to this at night...

"Don't Draw My Face" tells such a story——

Liang Ze is a sophomore student at the Gucheng Academy of Fine Arts. He has excellent painting skills and often spends all his time painting.

On this day, he went to classroom 403 on the fourth floor of the top floor again. This classroom had been dusty for a long time, and the door was locked, but only he knew the secret of opening the door as soon as the lock was pulled out.

He went in and concentrated on painting. When he was tired from painting, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

He slept for a long time before waking up. He saw that the door was open, so he went over to take a look. Suddenly he saw a girl sitting in the corner with her back to him.

The girl begged him to draw a portrait of her, but the girl had one condition: please don't draw my face.

Liang Ze agreed and started drawing on this awesome figure.

After that, he continued to draw several pictures of this girl, but he never saw her face.

This is really a pity. Liang Ze always felt that it was not perfect, so he couldn't help but draw a portrait with a cute smiling face based on his imagination.

But he promised the girl not to paint her face, and now he has broken his promise.

The girl who was painted was angry, and she slowly raised her face.

Liang Ze saw that this face was exactly the same as the one he drew.

He lowered his head and looked at his portrait, then looked up at the face.

Oh my God, it was a piece of rotten flesh dripping with blood. He hurried to the corridor in panic and saw a girl in front of him about to go downstairs.

He asked her for help, but when the girl turned around, it was the same face of a woman dripping with blood.

……

Three years later, an old professor with only one arm came back to give lectures. It turned out that decades ago, a pair of twin sisters volunteered to make human body statues so that students could learn to draw. However, it was stipulated that their faces could not be painted, because if word spread,

The impact is not good.

But one student couldn't help being curious and drew it, and accidentally leaked it. The twin sisters couldn't resist the pressure of the world, and both committed suicide with disfigurement. The student who drew their faces was the one who only had one

The old professor with the arm.

……

After listening to this story, Li Zhuo felt creepy even on a hot summer day, and it seemed that there was an eerie feeling under the sun.

Hiss——, this feels right, it touches my heart and kidneys all at once. Isn’t this what ghost stories should be like?

Although Li Zhuo was frightened, he looked at the alligator and asked it how it felt.

Alligator replied:

"I'm scared to death of the crocodile. I'm shaking right now. I even feel like I don't dare to go into the hole I dug."

This is called claustrophobia, because horror stories all take place in claustrophobic spaces.

I don’t know how a crocodile got involved in the horror story. Anyway, it thought it was great and just wanted to listen to it.

That's it, Li Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

He then said to his uncle:

"The speech is so good, it is even better than Zhang Zhen. I feel that Zhang Zhen is not worthy of speaking in music, that's the extent of it."

The uncle was very happy to be praised by him and said modestly:

"I've won many awards, but I really don't deserve it."

Li Zhuo then said:

"Is this okay? I am also a lover of horror stories. I am very happy to see you. Whether I will set up an mcn agency in the future is another matter. Now I want to listen to you tell ghost stories. I want to ask you to tell ghost stories for three days. The fee for one day is 3,000 yuan.

Do you think it’s okay to renew if necessary in three days?"

The uncle was immediately overjoyed. He had never made any money from this hobby.

"Okay, if you give me this much, that would be great!"

The uncle was very interested. He gave a lecture for 3,000 yuan a day. Although the price was not as high as that of a university professor (5,000 yuan for a lecture), to him, it was like pie in the sky.

Li Zhuo first transferred 3,000 yuan to his uncle.

The uncle ran home excitedly, probably to show off to his aunt.

A few minutes later, the uncle came back with a box of mineral water.

He was in high spirits, and then began to tell various ghost stories with great emotion.

Among them, Zhang Zhen has the most works, such as "Dumplings", "The Girl in the Building Opposite", "The Old Window of the Anatomy Room", "The Box", "The Last Train", "A Pair of Red Embroidered Shoes", "Red Steamed Buns and Green Steamed Buns"

》……

"Red steamed buns...green steamed buns...red steamed buns...green steamed buns...red steamed buns...green steamed buns...classmate, do you want red steamed buns or green steamed buns?"

The second part is some short stories from supernatural novels, including some weird and strange stories from "Fourteen Years of Ghost Hunters", "Monster Hunters in Maoshan", "Eight-Way Man", "No. 13 Mink Street", etc.
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"...

Shh.

From the back of my head, I heard a slight cry, slightly cool, caressing the back of my head.

Jeff slowly turned his head in astonishment.

Under the bed together,

Just stick it to your back,

He first saw a pair of legs, and then he saw a face;

No,

He only saw one pair of legs and the face between the legs.

..."

In addition, he has dabbled in Yang Pai's Xixiang Ghost Story series, Qianqian and Xiaobei's "Supernatural Events", and Japanese folk ghost story series.

This uncle is definitely a veteran horror story enthusiast, and he has covered a wide range of stories.

Based on his decades of reserves, he can probably talk for months without repeating himself.

And once he entered the atmosphere of telling ghost stories, he became more and more excited as he told them, and soon he forgot to eat and sleep.

Every time it was time for dinner, Li Zhuo had to force him to stop and go eat.

But every time he ate, he took a few minutes to finish, and then looked at Li Zhuo, who had just taken a few bites.

The person who talks is happy, but the person who listens suffers.

Li Zhuo has been acting as an audience for several days in a row, because he is not interested in such horror stories. Now that he listens to them continuously, he only feels that his soul is being continuously hurt.

Especially at night, I have to drive alone to the county town to stay. When driving on the road, I always feel that my neck is so fragile. Maybe there is a woman in the back seat with bleeding from the mouth and nose, and she will wrap her long hair around it at any time.

Hold his neck.

That feeling is so sour and refreshing.

Not only that, he couldn't eat much, couldn't sleep well, and always had horrible dreams.

In three days, he lost three pounds.

Therefore, it is a bit difficult to be the listener of ghost stories...

As for the alligator, after listening to the ghost story for three days, if it was numb before, now it is directly stressed.

Li Zhuo fed it fish, but it didn't touch it. Except for the first day, it didn't eat anything for the next two days.

Li Zhuo couldn't help but stopped telling the ghost story and asked the alligator:

"I can't listen to you anymore. I feel like if you continue like this, you will go on a hunger strike and die. Then I will have sinned too much."

The alligator shook its legs and said:

"My symptoms of numbness have been completely cured this time. I'm shaking so much now that I don't want to hear ghost stories anymore... I feel like it's good to be alive now, and those beautiful female crocodiles are also good..."

This effect is amazing.

Li Zhuo asked it:

"So, let's stop here? No more listening?"

"Yes, I won't listen anymore. So far, my wish has been fulfilled 1000%." ​​Alligator said.

After Li Zhuo confirmed the alligator's wishes, he transferred the remaining 6,000 yuan to the uncle and asked him to go home and sleep quickly.

The uncle talks incessantly like this, which takes a lot of physical and mental exertion.

He really couldn't hold it anymore at this time, so after collecting the money, he went home and fell asleep.

……
Chapter completed!