Variety show: The school's male gods, and the days when they were classmates with female stars

Chapter 82 Nausea is nausea, but it is more important!

This is the second time listening to Shen Zhi tell a story.

But why do you always feel that the story this time is much more vivid than the last one?

Could it be that this time the story is a long story?

Several people never expected that it was actually because of the activation of Shen Zhi's "Immediate Sound" skill.

Let them hear the story as if they were there.

Ye Xinyi leaned closer to Zhang Siyao nervously.

The two people didn't know when they were so close.

Shen Zhi's low voice with a hint of horror sounded again.

"After the painting was finished, the evil ghost threw away the colored pen, lifted the human skin, shook it like a garment, put it on, and immediately turned into a woman." Everyone gasped.

No wonder the name is Huapi.

It turned out to be painting on leather.

Then put it on again!

"When Wang Sheng saw this scene, he was terrified. He was so frightened that he quietly crawled out like a dog, and hurriedly chased after the Taoist priest, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the Taoist priest. Wang Sheng could only look around."

"Finally, I finally met the Taoist priest in the wild. After seeing the Taoist priest, Wang Sheng knelt upright on the ground and begged the Taoist priest to help him."

"The Taoist said: Let me drive it away for you. This thing took a lot of painstaking efforts to find a substitute, and I don't have the heart to hurt its life."

"After saying this, the Taoist gave Wang Sheng a fly whisk, and asked Wang Sheng to hang it on the bedroom door. When parting, the Taoist asked him to meet at Qingdi Temple the next day."

Several people in the activity room suddenly became tense.

Because they know that the story cannot end so simply!

"When Wang Sheng returned home, he didn't dare to go into the study, so he slept in his wife's room and hung the fly whisk on the door. At one watch, Wang Sheng heard movement outside the door, so he didn't dare to look, so he asked his wife to come through the door Looking inside, I saw a woman walking over, the woman dared not come in when she saw the dust on the door, stood outside the door and gritted her teeth angrily, and she left after a long time."

"However, after a while, the woman came back again, cursing and saying: Taoist scare me! You can't spit out what you eat!"

"As she spoke, the woman took off the whisk, smashed it into pieces, broke through the door, and came into the house."

Shen Zhi spoke eloquently, and the rhythm of each sentence was well controlled.

Hearing this, everyone became even more nervous.

"The woman went straight to Wang Sheng's bed, tore open Wang Sheng's stomach, grabbed his heart, and carried her away."

"After the woman left, the wife cried out loudly."

"The maid heard the sound and came in and lit it with a lamp."

"At this time, Wang Sheng was already dead, and the bed was splattered with dirty blood."

"The next day, Mrs. Chen sent his younger brother Erlang to tell the Taoist priest about it. The Taoist priest immediately became angry and followed Erlang to the house, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the woman."

"The Taoist looked at it privately and said: Fortunately, he didn't run away. Whose family is the South Courtyard?"

"Erlang said: It's my residence."

"That ghost is at your house now!"

The ghost has another target!

Fortunately, there are Taoist priests.

The few people who were listening to the story seriously swallowed their saliva.

Obviously already immersed in the story.

Following every sentence Shen Zhi said, a picture seemed to emerge in his mind.

When Shen Zhi said that the Taoist priest successfully found the ghost, but at this time the ghost turned into an old woman.Several people froze for a moment.

The few people who were leaning against each other looked at each other.

I don't know why my body froze.

Those who have their own concerns separate from each other.

It was as if he was afraid that the other party was the evil ghost in human skin.

When Shen Zhi said that the Taoist chased after the old woman and chopped it down with a sword, her skin fell off with a "crash".

Everyone couldn't help shaking.

Skin......

It fell off!

That scene came to mind.

Several people got goosebumps.

At this time, the barrage area:

"Damn, I'm so scared that I dare not eat chicken skin!"

"Don't talk about chicken skin, I don't dare to eat any skin now!"

"Eat? I can't even look at it now."

"The story of Painted Skin is not scary, it just has a creepy feeling."

r carry on?I thought it was over, didn't expect there to be more? "

Just when everyone thought the story was over.

Shen Zhi continued to speak,

"Just as the Taoist priest was about to say goodbye and leave, Mrs. Chen knelt down in front of the Taoist priest and begged the Taoist priest to save Wang Sheng."

"The Taoist priest pondered for a while and said: My magic is weak, and I really can't bring you back to life. I will point you to a person who may be able to save you. You must ask him for a solution. That person is a lunatic in the market. In the dunghill, you go and ask him to try, if he insults you, don't be angry."

"The Taoist left these words and left."

"Erlang took Mrs. Chen to the market and saw a crazy beggar singing upside down on the road. n

Mang Dongshi knelt directly in front of him, and the lunatic asked her with a smile: "Beauty, do you like me?" "

When Mangdong explained the reason, the lunatic laughed again. "

"Everyone can be a husband, why must he be saved?"

"Ms. Chen begged bitterly, and the lunatic shouted: Weird! A dead man begs me to revive him. Am I Lord Hades?"

"The lunatic beat Mrs. Chen angrily with a wooden stick, Mrs. Chen could only bear the pain."

"At this time, the lunatic coughed up phlegm, spat out a handful, then raised it to Mrs. Chen's mouth and said: Eat it!"

Hearing these people frowned.

They all looked at Shen Zhi with disgust.

It's not that I hate Shen Zhi, it's that I hate this storyline!

This is too disgusting...

Shen Zhi continued to speak, "Ms. Chen's face was flushed with embarrassment, and suddenly remembered the Taoist's instructions, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat."

"When I swallowed it in my throat, it felt like a ball of cotton wool. I swallowed it murmuring, and finally got stuck in my chest..."

"vomit."

"My God!"

"It's disgusting!"

"It's disgusting to hear the story for the first time..."

Hearing this, several people couldn't bear it anymore.

They all frowned and covered their mouths.

It looks like it's about to spit out.

That's a lot of phlegm!

Just thinking about it makes me want to vomit!

Ning Lan, Zhang Siyao and Ye Xinyi also looked a little unhappy.

Not only for a few girls, but even a few boys are trying to suppress their nausea.

Looking at their pale faces, Shen Zhi just smiled.

This part is really disgusting.

Coupled with the effect of immersive sound.

He just talked about it briefly, but the skill took effect, and everything he said seemed to happen in front of everyone's eyes.

Disgusting is disgusting, but this paragraph is more critical.

He looked at several people with a smile on his face, "How is it? Can you continue to listen?"

Yang Yang covered his mouth, unable to speak, he could only make an "ok" gesture.

The rest of the people also nodded with difficulty.

Shen Zhi continued talking.

"After returning home, Mrs. Chen felt sorry for her husband's tragic death, but also regretted swallowing phlegm. She cried and cried, and only wanted to die."

"He wanted to scrub her husband to remove the dirty blood and put the body in the coffin. Mrs. Chen was holding her husband's body and tidying up the intestines."

"Crying while tidying up, crying hoarsely, I suddenly wanted to vomit, and felt the stuff blocked in my chest rush out, and before I could turn around, it had already fallen into my husband's abdominal cavity."

Hearing this, several people were still a little confused.

The nauseating feeling just now seemed to have disappeared.

"Ms. Chen was surprised to see that it turned out to be a human heart beating in the abdominal cavity, steaming like smoke!"

It was only when everyone heard this that they suddenly realized.

The phlegm that lunatic made her swallow turned into a living heart in the end! ?

Chapter 83 Ning Lan's grandfather?

End of story.

The event room was quiet.

The nine people in the room looked at Shen Zhi with different expressions.

Some were terrified, some were surprised, and some had bright lights in their eyes.

"This story is really exciting!"

"Yeah! Some places are really creepy, but this story has a beginning and an end, and every plot is intertwined!"

"It's not a frightening little story, this story is much more exciting than a frightening little story!"

"Shen Zhi's ability to tell stories is too strong!"

Several people in the room said excitedly.

Although some places sound creepy, it is as if it is actually happening in front of your eyes.

But after listening to the ending, Wang Sheng actually lived!

They still disliked the phlegm when they heard it before, but now they are suddenly thankful.

Without that phlegm, Wang Sheng would not be resurrected.

If Mrs. Chen hadn't refrained from fighting back against the beggar, there would be no follow-up stories.

The story is over, and everyone still has something to say.