My dead ghost husband is still alive

"Isn't it?" Wang Li broke down: "I'm most afraid of ghost stories, please don't say it's okay?"

"Hahaha, only those who are afraid have to say it." Lin Kun said, "If you are not afraid, who will you tell it to?"

"Cut!" Liu Lin laughed, "I'm not afraid."

Wang Shuo said coolly, "Who is screaming in the water today?"

"Wang Shuo!" Liu Lin blushed and pointed at him, "You're against me, aren't you?"

"Hmph! No matter." Wang Shuo said, "Just tell ghost stories, one for each person."

Chen Kai immediately raised his hand: "I'll come first, I'll come first..." He told everyone to be quiet, cleared his throat and prepared to start speaking, and first lowered his voice: "There is a place called Niujiatun..."

Listening to Chen Kai's intentionally exaggerated voice, Zhou An involuntarily hugged his arms tightly, and his eyes wandered from side to side, afraid that something might be peeping around him.

He was thinking about other things, and didn't listen to Chen Kai's story at all. He just heard Wang Li keep saying it was scary, and told Chen Kai to stop.

But Chen Kai still finished speaking, he was indeed a little scared, and after that, the atmosphere gave people goosebumps.

"It's my turn." Wang Shuo also changed his usual bluffing, and his voice calmed down: "What I want to tell is a true story. If you can't sleep after listening to it, don't blame me. This story happened in four years. Before, one autumn..."

Zhou An didn't listen carefully to what he said, or he didn't listen subconsciously.

Judging from the reactions of the two girls, the true story of Wang Shuo is quite scary, even Liu Lin was so frightened that she screamed.

Later, when it was Lin Kun's turn and the two girls, the story was more ordinary, and even Zhou An couldn't scare them, let alone Chen Kai and Wang Shuo.

"Zhou An." Wang Shuo said suddenly, "It's your turn."

At this time, Chen Kai said: "It's boring, it's not exciting, what you said is not scary, just pull Zhou An down, let me say another one."

I don't know if it was Zhou An's illusion, but he always felt that Chen Kai was a little hostile towards him.

This kind of hostility is not obvious, but sometimes it appears, disdain, look down on.

"Then let me tell you one." Zhou An rested his hands on his knees, resting his chin on the back of his hands: "It's also a true story..."

Facing Chen Kai's disdain, Zhou An impulsively dug a hole for himself to jump into.

The true story he wants to tell can make him tremble with fear without opening his mouth, so it's better to share it for everyone to share.

"I got lost in the mountains just now. The mountains are dark and difficult to walk. I can't find my way out."

"Zhou An, that's not how you make up stories, right?" Chen Kai immediately booed him: "You want to say that a ghost brought you out, don't you? You can make up stories of this level thanks to you!"

"This is not a story, it's true." Zhou An raised his head and said.

"You can pull it off, we don't believe it, let alone us, even three-year-olds don't believe it!" Chen Kai said.

Zhou An looked around at the faces of the students, and sure enough, he saw that none of them were afraid, but were holding back their laughter, as if they had told a joke.

"Wang Shuo?" Turning his head to look at his old man, he also looked like he was listening to a joke.

Zhou An snorted: "Believe it or not, believe it or not, I'm going to sleep."

Chen Kai laughed wildly behind him: "Hahaha, I'm getting angry from embarrassment, hahaha."

"Okay." Wang Shuo kicked him: "Don't go too far, Zhou An has a thin skin."

Zhou An, who was sitting alone in the tent, felt somewhat depressed when he heard their happy laughter.He knew that his words were hard to believe, but it was true.

No one believed this kind of thing, and the mood of the person involved was really depressed.

But Zhou An is not a person with a bad temper, even if he knew that Chen Kai was prejudiced against him, he was not particularly angry or fussy.At most, avoid Chen Kai in the future and just stop playing with him.

After thinking this through, Zhou An felt better. He packed up the things in the tent and prepared to sleep.

The moment the zipper was closed, Zhou An's long waist was suddenly hugged with both hands behind his back.

"..." Zhou An covered his mouth in time to control himself from screaming.

He felt sorry for himself with tears in his eyes, as if biting the tip of his tongue, it was very painful.

When he was kissed, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, but the other party's tongue seemed to pause, was it because of blood?

"Huh?" Zhou An pushed him away, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

This posture is very dangerous, and it is a very convenient posture for the other party to do whatever they want...

Zhou An covered his mouth tightly in this small tent, and died under a male ghost again and again...

Wang Shuo, who was in the next tent, vaguely heard an indescribable sound coming from Lao Tie's tent... He twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of disbelief.

Because Zhou An is very conservative, not to mention masturbating himself, he doesn't even look at those pictures.

But now, that gentle and depressing voice really came from Zhou An's tent.The scream was so emotional that even Wang Shuo, a self-proclaimed old driver, could blush and feel embarrassed when he heard it.

If you continue to listen like this, you may not be able to do it yourself.

Zhou An, who had died countless times, maintained the posture of being let go, staring dully at the top of the tent.

He pressed the male ghost on his back, no breathing, no heartbeat, no body temperature, only a pair of cool hands holding his own.

"..." Why is he so fierce tonight.

Before he could figure it out, Zhou An fell asleep.

It's a pity that I couldn't sleep until dawn. In the middle of the night, around one o'clock, Zhou An was patted on the cheek and woke up in a daze.

He heard thunder outside, and suddenly lost all sleepiness, got up and hurriedly put on his clothes.

"Wang Shuo!" he shouted, "It's going to rain heavily, get up quickly!"

The thunder came so fiercely that it woke up the people in the surrounding tents.

The small tent couldn't withstand the thunderstorm and the strong wind. They cursed the weather bureau and got up to pack their things.

"Because it's not raining, let's go to the nearby villas to have a look. It would be great if someone was there!"

This is also a no-brainer, they can only pray that someone is here.

Zhou An's things were packed up the fastest, he put his backpack on the car, and then pushed the car: "Which villa are you going to..." Before he finished asking, he quietly shut up, and then followed the man who was not far away. White shadow, go first.

"Zhou An!" Wang Shuo also packed up, and the cart came after him.

Zhou An looked at him with some fear, but found that he couldn't see what he could see: "Well... let's go to one of the buildings first." But in fact, Zhou An was not sure whether Zhong Lin took him to find the villa. .

Fortunately, not long after they walked, they saw a gray villa with light from the windows.

Everyone was so happy that they quickly stepped forward.

"Zhou An, when did your sense of direction get so good?" Wang Shuo patted Lao Tie's shoulder with a smile, with a long face.

"I'm not allowed to open it once." Zhou An forced a smile, he hasn't had enough sleep yet, and he is quite tired all over.

After knocking on the door for a long time, someone finally opened the door. It was a girl in a white nightgown, about 20 years old, with a delicate appearance.

"Hello." Zhou An cheered up and said to others: "We are high school students in Z city. We came here for camping. We didn't expect to encounter a thunderstorm. Could you let us come in and rest for a night?"

The girl knew what was going on with them when she saw the equipment on them. She smiled and said, "I thought about opening the door for you and taking you in. Come in."

Everyone was very happy to hear that, and quickly thanked: "Thank you pretty lady, you are really a good person."

"Come in and settle down first." The girl said, "There are still a few companions in the room who are closing the windows."

They walked in, and sure enough, they saw several people running around the house, checking to see if there were any open windows.

One of the boys turned his head and said, "Xiaoqian, do you have any candles here, the power may be cut off soon.

It may be that his crow's mouth worked, and the power went out not long after he finished speaking.

The six of Zhou An and the others could only discredit Anton. First, they put the bicycles neatly outside the door, and then moved all the luggage in.

After they finished moving their luggage, it began to rain heavily, and there was a strong wind, which rattled the surrounding trees.

This is really a terrible weather, everyone thought.