Xiaolan and Yuanzi couldn't hold on anymore and screamed loudly.
Sagawa said helplessly, "Didn't you say that there is a cemetery next to the forest, but you didn't pay attention at all."
Xiaolan was so frightened that tears came out, "It's easy to say, a large cemetery suddenly appeared, everyone would be frightened."
Sonoko was similar, with tears in his eyes, "There are still photos on those tombstones, as if they are looking at us, so panicked." Sagawayan simply hugged them from left to right, hugging them in his arms, giving them a sense of security . "It's better now."
Leaning on her boyfriend's chest, listening to her boyfriend's strong heartbeat, and without the scary tombstone in front of her eyes, the two women finally calmed down.
"It's much better," Sonoko's voice came from Sagawa Yan's clothes, a little dull. "Anyway, the situation is clear, let's go." Xiaolan suggested.
Sagawa Yan also knew the situation of the forest and the way to the cemetery, so he didn't object to it, "Well, let's go back." He walked out of the ghost forest and returned to the sunlight.
Xiaolan and Yuanzi felt as if they had returned to the world from the underworld.
"Xiaolan, I just now know why you are afraid of ghosts. If there are ghosts in this environment, I will be really scared to death." Yuanzi suddenly felt a lot of emotion...
The three of them took another walk in the sun, waiting for Xiaolan and Yuanzi to fully recover before returning to the hotel.
At 9 o'clock that night, everyone in class b of the second year gathered at the entrance of the ghost forest.
Keiko Kitao said loudly, "Dear students, the summer courage test of Class B, Grade 2 of Didan Middle School has officially started!" Everyone applauded and cheered.
"Now, let me explain the rules. I will play a game with you in a while. After the game, everyone will go into the ghost forest. You need to go through the forest, and then go to the cemetery to get an item. The props will glow with special marks."
"Couples are automatically grouped together, and then singles are drawn into groups. Those who get back the props will be rewarded, and those who don't will be punished." Take advantage of the singles to draw lots.
Sonoko whispered, "Yan, you really guessed it right, we are going to go through the forest." Before Sagawa Yan could reply.
Keiko Kitao came up again.
"Now that everyone is divided into groups, let's start the game now."
Under the arrangement of the class committee and Keiko Kitao, everyone formed a circle, and then turned off the lights, only Keiko Kitao in the center of the circle lit a candle.
Under the dim candlelight, a weird smile appeared on her face. "The game we are going to play now is Hundred Stories." Hundred Stories? !
now.
Everyone present knows how to play this game, but almost no one has played it. After all, it is difficult to gather 100 people.
Everyone's face changed slightly, playing Hundred Stories and then going through the ghost forest to the cemetery? "Don't worry, we only have more than 50 people, and we can't complete Hundred Stories."
Seeing everyone's expressions, Kitao Keiko quickly explained.
Everyone's faces looked better, and they reluctantly accepted it.
"Then I will start first, and I will tell you a story about a girl with a rip first..." Under the flickering candlelight, everyone's faces appeared and disappeared.
(The original plot is a bit cavalier, sorry for the lateness).
Chapter 194 Hundred Stories (Fill Chapter 4 and 1)
"...The woman unbuttoned her mask, and her mouth was split up to the ear. She held the scissors, grinned grimly and shouted at the child, 'Am I beautiful like this?'"
Kitao Keiko imitated the Gap Girl and took out a pair of toy scissors, "Do you see how beautiful I am?"
Under the faint candlelight, Kitao Keiko's figure really frightened many people.
"Hahaha, I'm scared, then my efforts are not in vain."
Kitao Keiko laughed loudly, "The next person, let's go up and talk about it."
She blew out the candle and went down with it.
Then it was changed to another class committee member, also holding a candle, "What I want to tell is the story of Feitouman..."
After the class committee took the lead, everyone below accepted it one after another. While listening to the strange talk, they kept changing people to tell the strange talk.
"The class committee of your class has put a lot of thought into it this time," Sagawa Yan said in a low voice.
Xiaolan, Yuanzi looked over curiously.
"Play Hundred Stories first to create an atmosphere of ghost stories. Now everyone is a little scared. When we will test our courage, the two of us will walk into the ghost forest. Wouldn't it be even more scary after such a long journey? I guess we can become a lot of couples, but. ..."
"But what?"
Xiaolan, Yuanzi hurriedly asked.
Sagawa Yan suddenly smiled wryly, "But the effect is too good, you see those boys are already very scared, and they will enter the forest later, who may take care of whom."
Xiaolan and Yuanzi looked at the faces of the other boys by candlelight as they said, and sure enough, many of them had expressions of fear.
"Yan, I feel that you don't seem to be afraid of ghosts and ghost talks at all."
Xiaolan noticed this, and it seemed that she had never seen Sagawa Gon's fearful ghost.
As an onmyoji, it's hard to be afraid of those ghosts.
And in this era of micro-demons, there will be no such big ghosts.
Of course he has nothing to fear.
"Of course it's because I'm a scientist and I don't believe in these at all."
Sagawayan answered very positively and at the same time spoke righteously, as if he didn't believe in these feudal superstitions at all.
Even if there are still little tengu and Yaodaoji standing beside him.
"Continue to listen to the story, 28, but is your ghost story ready?"
He asked Xiaolan Yuanzi.
"It's been prepared a long time ago. I usually scare Xiaolan, but I have prepared a lot of ghost stories."
"Okay, Yuanzi, you actually prepared a ghost story specially to scare me."
Xiaolan was so angry that she really wanted to kill this girlfriend.
"Hey hey, who made your reaction after being scared so funny."
Sonoko laughed, and ran behind Yan Sagawa to avoid Xiaolan's anger.
The strange talk on the stage continued.
"My story is about Spider-Woman..." "Have you ever heard of Face Dog?..."
All kinds of strange stories came from their mouths, and candles were lit and blew out one after another.
Soon all the previous 47 ghost stories were finished, and only the finale group of Sagawa Yan was left.
"Then I'll go up first." After Yuanzi finished speaking, she walked to the middle confidently. It seemed that she was very confident in her story. "What I bring to you is a story about a snow girl."
"A small airliner crashed on a snow-capped mountain, and five people survived: a reporter, a doctor, a businessman, and two young women." Unfortunately, the young woman named Mari suffered a fractured foot and was unable to walk. "
"For their own survival, the three men cruelly abandoned Mari and buried Mari in the snow, waiting for possible rescue in the future." "Although Mari's friend Misa felt guilty, there was nothing he could do."
"The four found a hut and decided to spend the night waiting for rescuers to arrive.
"Mizuo was thinking of her friend Mari, so she went to rescue her with the reporter, but at this moment, only the head of Mari was exposed." "Because the reporter was too nervous, he went down with a shovel and happened to poke her on the neck , Mari was killed by mistake."
"Continue to go back to the hut, because of the cold and tiredness, the 4 surviving people decided to take turns to sleep in a four-corner game, that is, A is on duty first, BCD sleeps, A wakes up B after five minutes, A sleeps on B's bed, B On duty, and so on..." "Maybe they were confused by the cold, and a few people didn't feel anything wrong. It wasn't until the 10th time that Mizuo finally found out that something was wrong. All four of them were asleep on the bed, so the one who came to wake him up was Who is it?" "Strange things happened one after another, and Mari's body appeared in the hut again, and other survivors began to die one by one." "Mizuo was frightened, did Mari's ghost come here as a snow girl Revenge."
"Just when she was about to accept death calmly, the rescue team arrived. When Mizuo led the rescue team to the snow pit where Mari buried her body."
"That corpse turned into Misa's corpse, and now the living Misa is horrified to find that his appearance and dress are all from Mari's." The girl kept asking herself." "Okay, my story is over."
After Yuanzi finished speaking, he looked at everyone with a smile, and was very satisfied to see that everyone below was terrified.
She blew out her candle and returned to Sagawa Yan, and it was Xiaolan's turn next. "Yan, how about my story?" Sonoko sat next to Sagawa Yan and asked. "Isn't that the story I told you?"
Sagawa Yan lightly scratched the tip of Sonoko's nose angrily.
This story is from a TV series called Strange Story, which was used by Sagawayan to scare Xiaolan and Sonoko last time.
I didn't expect to be frightened by Yuanzi. "But I spoke well." Yuanzi was a little proud.
"In this way, what Xiaolan wants to talk about is..." Sagawayan couldn't help guessing.
Sure enough, Xiaolan came to the middle and said, "The story I prepared is a story about resentment."
"A curse is a curse that a person who dies with strong resentment casts at the last moment of his life. This curse will accumulate in the place where the deceased lived, causing anyone close to him to die and create a new curse. Resentment." Sure enough, it was a curse, Sagawa Yan was a little helpless, after telling Xiaolan last time, it seemed to be the ghost story she was most afraid of.
As a result, now she also took it out to scare others.
Xiaolan vividly described the scene of Aunt Kayako's murder again, and added her own imagination.
People who are often scared know what is really scary.
The effect of the grievance that Xiaolan mentioned is far beyond imagination.
The classmates and family members of the classmates were all frightened.
"Xiao Lan, what you said must be false, it must be false." Someone asked with a pale face. "Guess."
Xiaolan also blew out her own candle.
When it was the turn of the 50th person, that is, the last person, Sagawa Yan came on the stage.
"Yuanzi, I can finally understand why you and Yan keep scaring me. The feeling of being scary is really interesting." Xiaolan, who returned to her seat, happily shared with Yuanzi. "Yes, is it?"
Sonoko stammered, she wouldn't say that she was frightened by Xiaolan's version of the curse. "I don't know what terrible stories Yan can tell."
Xiaolan is a little scared and a little bit looking forward to it. The stories about herself and Yuanzi all come from Yuyan, so he must have more terrifying stories.
Sagawa Yan lit the 50th candle and glanced around. Under the dim candlelight, many people were frightened by Xiaolan's curse, and the face of class leader Keiko Kitao turned pale. He smiled softly, "I've heard too many horror stories, so let me end today's Hundred Story with a less scary one." "The name of the story is Qingxing Deng."
Hearing this name, everyone's faces softened a lot. As a monster often associated with Hundred Monogatari, most people know her story, and there is nothing scary about it.
"The Lord of Hundred Stories, Qingxing Lantern, there are many legends about it. Some say it is a ghost from hell, which lures people to play Hundred Stories and opens the gate of hell. Some say it is a blue lampshade used to play Hundred Stories. A lamp that renders an atmosphere of horror."
"I'll just tell a story about her being a girl."
"She is a girl who likes strange stories, whether she tells them to others or listens to them, she likes them very much."
"Every night, she would look for people who like strange stories like her, entertain them into the house, and talk about strange stories with them. There is only one oil-paper lamp that is lit in the house."
"It's been ninety-nine nights like this. But she finished telling people the story of the couple and told them that this is the ninety-ninth story."
"Someone suddenly advised her not to collect monster stories anymore, because this is already one hundred monogatari."
"She didn't listen, and the others ran away in a panic, and she told the 100th ghost story in front of the mirror.
"After this time, she has never seen the sun again, and she has no way to abandon that blue oil paper lamp."
"This is the story of Qing Xingdeng, the Lord of Hundred Stories."
It was a very simple story, and there was nothing too scary about it. Yan Sagawa finished the story lightly, and then blew out the candle in front of him.
Just when the 50th candle was extinguished, there seemed to be a sudden reaction above the ghost forest and the cemetery.
Something in the cemetery has undergone some abnormal changes at the same time.
With Yan Sagawa ending this not-so-scary story, everyone is finally in a better state.
Kitao Keiko stood up, "Everyone has heard so many strange stories, do you have the urge to take risks?"
It's strange, how could there be.
Most of the eyes of the people expressed this meaning.
The squad leader turned a blind eye, "It seems so, then let's set off, let's start to test our courage, go through the ghost forest, and then go to the cemetery to get back the marked Qingxingdeng toy, it will be considered a success."
Qing Xingdeng toy, I didn't expect the squad leader and the others to prepare this prop in advance.
Sagawa Yan became a little interested.
This toy is a good choice. Isn’t the symbol of Hundred Stories the Qingxing Lantern?
The two couples in the first group set off after being given a flashlight and an oil paper lamp.
Not long after setting off, a scream suddenly came from the ghost forest.
"Ahhhh", the couple ran out screaming.
Seeing this, Keiko Kitao covered her mouth and let out a laugh, "We also added a little 'surprise' on the way, I hope you like it."
Devil, your class committee members are all devils, right?
Yuanzi Xiaolan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Xiao Lan laughed, "Haha, haha, it won't be too scary."
At this time, the second group of couples who had just entered had already been frightened and ran out within 5 minutes.
Yuanzi, Xiaolan: "..."