"The terrible thing, what is that?" Ling Fan asked curiously.

Zhang Xiaoming didn't seem to want to say this. He kept holding his head with both hands and looked very ugly. Finally, he said it intermittently:

After Cui Li had a high fever, he moved back home from school and took two years off from school. Chen Nangang and I moved to another dormitory with more people. Sure enough, the black shadow never appeared again, but it brought

The shadow it cast on me has not disappeared. Our path last night had to go through the willow forest and pass the school lake. Every time we passed the school lake, I felt so nervous that I didn’t dare to look more into the lake.

At first glance, I was afraid that I would see something unclean, so every time I went back to the dormitory with my classmates.

But one night, after being late, Chen Nan and I originally made an appointment to go back to the dormitory together, but later he was called into the office by the teacher to approve the exam papers, so I had to go back alone. When I came out of the classroom, I looked at

The willow forest in front of me felt an ominous premonition, but I still braved it and ran in.

I ran tightly with the book in my arms, spread my legs and kept running forward, but suddenly I found that no matter how I ran, there seemed to be an endless willow forest waiting for me in front of me. I was extremely scared.

, suddenly two voices came from the lake surface. I didn't want to hear it, but those two voices were so familiar and strange, and they kept saying: Xiaoming... Xiaoming... We don't have enough people...

There are still two people left to play the game..."

When I heard these two voices, I suddenly realized that the voices belonged to Xiaoyu and Xianxing. Inadvertently, I turned back and looked at the lake. When I looked at the lake, I immediately collapsed on the lake.

On the ground, I saw two figures standing on the surface of the lake, a man and a woman. They stood side by side on the lake. Their pale faces looked even more weird and terrifying in the moonlight. They had been standing there.

They waved to me and shouted in a faint and uncertain voice: "Xiaoming...Xiaoming...we don't have enough people...there are still two people left to play the game..." Then, their pale faces began to bleed, and blood came from their eyes.

The water flowed out and kept falling on the silver lake surface, dyeing it black. Then their heads fell into the lake with a plop, leaving only their necks and their bodies slowly walked towards me, but so slowly,

And it keeps shaking as if there is no spine...

I screamed, threw away the book in my hand, closed my eyes tightly, and ran forward randomly, rolling and crawling, bumping into willow trees from time to time, not caring about the bleeding. I just wanted to be far away

I ran away, I didn't want to play any more games, I just wanted to live well.

Maybe my persistence in survival was too strong. I actually ran out of that scary willow forest and rushed into the dormitory in one breath. Then I got under the quilt and didn't dare to show my head for a long time.

Having said this, Zhang Xiaoming secretly looked at the silvery lake surface with lingering fear, and then hurriedly retracted his head, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly see something terrible, and kept talking from time to time.

He raised his strange eyes and looked at Ling Fan.
Chapter completed!