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The screaming voice gradually echoed in the library.

惊 The girl's frightened eyes were a bit distorted and gradually attracted the attention of others.

Suddenly, everyone was looking at Zhang Jie, and his body looked as if he had been dismembered.

The most terrifying thing was the pale flesh of his body, exuding the smell of formalin. Drops of transparent formalin slid down his cheek, slowly slid down his body, and fell to the ground.

What's scary is that the taste is constantly spreading.

It's been a long time since I was timid, and looking at the immediate environment strongly suggests that my heartbeat is constantly accelerating, and the strange feeling makes them have a special sense of participation.

This guy around is more and more like a ghost. After the red sitting there, um, it should be that the current Meng Po gradually became a horror, the dark wind around him slowly lingering around, and all the body around him The smell radiates.

The screaming sound of never ceased. People around him saw him, saw his appearance, and gradually began to panic. They seemed to see their nightmare.

Suddenly, as if there were many more people around.

There is a female ghost in red clothes behind Wu Sifan. This female ghost seems very scary, but if you look closely, this is wearing a red suit after red, making herself seem very scary.

A woman like this is really cute. This seems to be a little scared to scare Si Fan, it is completely not with a particularly scary makeup.

"You are not afraid to scare them." Si Fan whispered.

After she was red, she did not speak, but silently restored all the surrounding environment.

Instantly, the entire library became another environment.

I was still in the library just now, or the environment just now, but weird things didn't happen, all the weird things were gone, and the original appearance was restored.

多 There were a few fainted people on the ground. For a while, they could not bear it anymore.

"Ah, hey, this is just a storytelling, don't do it right? Activities, today is a half-July event." Si Fan kept explaining these things.

"Is this a ghost festival? It's so scary." Zhang Jie, who was still a ghost just now, was so depressed.

The mentality has collapsed. They looked a little uncomfortable looking at themselves, and gradually sighed.

Everyone started to be a little silent, they didn't know if it was worth it.

This is a holiday, not a day of fright.

The big guys are quite embarrassed. This festival is a bit overdone.

It seems more exciting to look at, it is too difficult for people to challenge such a day.

"Just telling ghost stories, in fact, other places are fine, but we are a bit scary here, there is a ghost festival party at 12 pm." Si Fan said the next formation.

People looked at themselves sadly.

But after all, some people are more courageous, and they still like this life.

"It's my turn then. I want to tell a story that happened in our country. Does Fred know?" She began to tell the story.

声音 The voices around him began to gradually decrease, and people no longer made sounds casually, but listened to his story silently.

的 The place where this story happened was in Rice.

The stories started one by one, there was no more blame after the red, and the story continued to progress. Si Fan also silently listened to their stories and watched the festival progress.

Life is like this, there are still some adjustments.

Ghost Festival

The screaming voice gradually echoed in the library.

惊 The girl's frightened eyes were a bit distorted and gradually attracted the attention of others.

Suddenly, everyone was looking at Zhang Jie, and his body looked as if he had been dismembered.

The most terrifying thing was the pale flesh of his body, exuding the smell of formalin. Drops of transparent formalin slid down his cheek, slowly slid down his body, and fell to the ground.

The horror is that the taste is constantly spreading.

It's been a long time since I was timid, and looking at the immediate environment strongly suggests that my heartbeat is constantly accelerating, and the strange feeling makes them have a special sense of participation.

This guy around is more and more like a ghost. After the red sitting there, um, it should be that the current Meng Po is gradually becoming a horror. The smell radiates.

The screaming sound of never ceased. People around him saw him, saw his appearance, and gradually began to panic. They seemed to see their nightmare.

Suddenly, as if there were many more people around.

There is a female ghost in red clothes behind Wu Sifan. This female ghost seems very scary, but if you look closely, this is wearing a red suit after red, making herself seem very scary.

A woman like this is really cute. This seems to be a little scared to scare Si Fan, it is completely not with a particularly scary makeup.

"You are not afraid to scare them." Si Fan whispered.

After she was red, she did not speak, but silently restored all the surrounding environment.

Instantly, the entire library became another environment.

I was still in the library just now, or the environment just now, but weird things didn't happen, all the weird things were gone, and the original appearance was restored.

多 There were a few fainted people on the ground. For a while, they could not bear it anymore.

"Ah, hey, this is just a storytelling, don't do it right? Activities, today is a half-July event." Si Fan kept explaining these things.

"Is this a ghost festival? It's so scary." Zhang Jie, who was still a ghost just now, was so depressed.

The mentality has collapsed. They looked a little uncomfortable looking at themselves, and gradually sighed.

Everyone started to be a little silent, they didn't know if it was worth it.

This is a holiday, not a day of fright.

The big guys are quite embarrassed. This festival is a bit overdone.

It seems more exciting to look at, it is too difficult for people to challenge such a day.

"It ’s just about telling ghost stories. In fact, other places are okay, but we are a bit scary here. There is a ghost party at 12 pm~www.readwn.com~ Si Fan said the next formation.

People looked at themselves sadly.

But after all, some people are more courageous, and they still like this life.

"It's my turn then. I want to tell a story that happened in our country. Does Fred know?" She began to tell the story.

声音 The voices around him began to gradually decrease, and people no longer made sounds casually, but listened to his story silently.

的 The place where this story happened was in Rice.

The stories started one by one, there was no more blame after the red, and the story continued to progress. Si Fan also silently listened to their stories and watched the festival progress.

Life is like this, there are still some adjustments.

Ghost Festival

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