I Have an Adventure House

"Number four, before you speak, I need to remind you."

The first man sitting on the right side of the table turned his head and looked at Chen Ge: "All the stories you tell here must be true. We have our own methods to verify that if you are making up in fiction, you will suffer corresponding punishment."

"I understand the rules."

"let's start."

Chen Ge thought for a while, preparing to tell his first story.

"This is a real event that happened to my friend."

"My friend's surname is Wang. He loves his wife very much, but his wife disappeared strangely a few months ago."

"He called the police, looking for his wife on the street, and posted the tracing notice in every corner of the city."

"Everyone thought he was pitiful, and the police who assisted him visited the investigation and found that he loved his wife very much, almost to the point of spoiling, so he understood his approach very well."

"But sympathy comes to sympathy, how can there be so many fairy tales in this world."

"After searching for half a year, his wife still has no news. The police have given up and treated them as missing persons. Only he still insists on searching. This seems to be the only motivation for him to survive."

"He went out early in the day and went out with a tracing notice until he came back late at night."

"It has been repeated for a long time, until one day, Kung Fu paid off, he suddenly received a message from his wife."

"help me……"

"It was sent from his wife's mobile phone, only three words, but it made him feel terrified!"

"There is a secret in his heart that has never been told to outsiders. In fact, his wife's disappearance was caused by him. He killed his wife and hid it."

"He goes out every day to search, exhausting himself, just to paralyze himself and relieve his heart from his wife's guilt."

"But he didn't expect his dead wife to actually return the message."

"He panicked and took out his wife in the mezzanine of the old house partition and drove it in a remote suburb."

"I thought this matter could end here, who knows that more terrible things have happened."

"Every time he wakes up from his sleep, his wife's clothing will appear beside his bed, just as if his wife had been there at night!"

"How could the person he buried himself come back?"

"After waking up, he took his tools and went to the suburbs to send his wife farther away."

"But no matter how he does it, whenever he wakes up, he will find that his wife's things always appear inexplicably."

"His wife seems to be alive and will run to him when he falls asleep."

"He is more and more scared, and he can always receive messages from his wife on his mobile phone, but he has no impression of these messages, all sent after he fell asleep."

"The situation is getting worse. Sometimes when he wakes up in the morning, he will even find himself wearing the same suit as his wife was dying."

"He was about to collapse, and felt that the problem was still with his wife. He drove to the place where his wife was buried and moved his wife for the last time."

"In order to prevent his wife from coming back to him in the evening, he came up with a very crazy way. He built his wife into the wall of a dilapidated old house."

"Looking at his wife blending with the wall, he was relieved and felt that his wife wouldn't come to him again."

Chen Ge said that it stopped abruptly here: "My story is over."

"It's over?" The people on both sides of the dining table were listening, "What's behind? What happened to your friend?"

Chen Ge tells the story of Wang Qi. He would like to say that my "friend" finally met me and is now in the police station.

"Have you finished this story?" The first man sitting on the left was a little irritable.

"All I know is this, and it will be made up later." Chen Ge changed his voice, and it sounded a bit vicissitudes.

Half of the story was gone, the first man on the left side of the table exchanged glances with the others, and they looked at the fifth person on the left together.

The man was covered in black robe, his skin was not exposed, very mysterious.

Perceiving the eyes of others, the fifth person on the left spoke lightly: "I can't see through him, but his story should be true."

"Very good story, but I don't like this feeling." The first person on the left put his left hand on the table, which seemed to be the way they voted.

Eight of the remaining nine people put their left hands on the table, but the man who likes Chen Ge's mask did not make a statement.

"One vote abstained and nine votes agreed. It seems that the staple food tonight has been determined." The man on the left smiled secretly, and the others looked at Chen Ge with no good intentions.

Chen Ge shouted to Zhang Ya in the bottom of his heart, and he still didn't respond. He felt that if he didn't do anything, something bad would happen.

"Don't worry, this is just my first story." Chen Ge was very calm, and the human skin mask distorted an ugly smile: "I said, I still have many stories."

Originally, the three newcomers were relieved, and he became nervous after hearing this.

"A lot of stories?" The man who liked his mask looked at Chen Ge: "The rule of the Talking Association is that if there are enough three utterings that are true and recognized by everyone, you can make a request or choose to quit. If you can Tell us two real weird talks, maybe we will have a new perspective on you. "

His statement has also been confirmed by others. Only the first man on the right has a little hesitation: "Tenth, you seem to value this new man?"

"I just thought he was very interesting."

The black robes on both sides of the dining table also seem to have their own number numbers. They never call each other's names, not even their names.

"It's not so easy to talk about completely real weird talks. Ordinary people experience one or two experiences, and I'm afraid they will collapse." The first man on the left withdrew his left hand: "Hope he didn't make stupid things.

Chen Ge didn't interrupt the conversation of several black-robed people, he was delaying time.

"Tell your other stories ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ My second story is still a real event that happened to my friend."

Chen Ge first tells the story of the little boy Fan Yu who witnessed his parents fall into a well and lives with the murderer aunt and a house of ghosts.

Then it tells the story of pen fairy and depression girl.

He found that Zhang Ya still did not wake up. In order to delay the time, he told Men Nan that his deputy personality always dreamed of washing his hair at night, and told the story of the monster getting closer.

Finally, he stood in the perspective of Xu Yin and told the story of torture when he fell in love with a girl.

A few stories are completely true. After all the stories were finished, the members of the association who sat here did not speak one by one.

What kind of life experience is this?

My friend is either a lunatic or a pervert. He will die every few years. The most important thing is that they all have an accident. This guy is still running and telling stories. Is he the real man behind the scenes?