Outside the mountain temple, a bonfire was beating. www.126shu.com
The students sang and danced around the bonfire, laughing and cheering, and the scene was extremely lively.
It lasted until after 11 o’clock in the evening, and some students couldn’t hold on and went back to their tents to sleep.
The remaining small number of people sat together and told ghost stories.
Although this kind of drama is old-fashioned, it really works.
In the wilderness, the night is dark and the wind is high, and there are a few girls around you. If you don’t tell a few ghost stories, you will be really crazy.
Real veteran drivers know how great the benefits will be if this situation is successful once the ghost story is successful!
At least, Bai Xiaofeng and Ma Xiafeng knew it.
So, they despised the melon-skinned animals that had crawled into the tent in advance to sleep.
These ignorant guys!
Bai Xiaofeng, Ma Xiafeng, Chen Ling’er, Song Nannan and others sat around in front of the bonfire.
In addition, there are Zhang Chao, Zhou Ye, and the man with glasses. There are more than ten men and women in total.
Chen Ling’er and Song Nannan had already wanted to rest, but when Bai Xiaofeng said that there would be a fun time to watch it later, she kept holding on.
At this time, the two were sitting in front of the campfire, yawning from time to time, looking tired.
As for the ghost stories told by the male classmates in the class, they didn’t catch a cold, and they even wanted to laugh.
Although the ghost stories told by the male classmate were vivid, the other girls were so scared that they were full of horror and pale. They wanted to find a hug to crawl in and ask for comfort.
But, they have really seen ghosts!
Moreover, I have seen ghosts more than once!
As many ghosts are seen, they become immune to ghost stories.
Compared with Chen Ling’er and Song Nannan.
Ma Xiafeng looked at the male classmate who told ghost stories with a look of looking at two fools.
If the girl next to him hadn’t been so scared that she wanted to get into his arms several times, he would have really couldn’t help but get up and kicked the male classmate hard.
He couldn’t listen anymore, so he turned his head and said to Bai Xiaofeng, “Master, why don’t you say one?”
Bai Xiaofeng shook his head and said, “What are you saying? Just wait!”
As he said that, he turned his head and looked around.
Almost, it should be about to start, right?
Wait?
Ma Xiafeng raised his eyebrows and suddenly became energetic.
He hurriedly followed Bai Xiaofeng to look around.
Outside the huge mountain temple, a tent stands tallIt was like a bunch of hills, and it was light and dark under the bonfire.
The mountain temple looked pitch black, like a giant beast lying quietly.
Further away, there is a dark maple leaf forest, where nothing can be seen.
Ma Xiafeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: “Is it coming?”
Bai Xiaofeng smiled unanimously.
Chen Ling’er and Song Nannan on the side noticed the movements of Bai Xiaofeng and Ma Xiafeng, and also looked at them one after another.
At the same time, the two girls leaned towards Bai Xiaofeng at the same time.
Beside the bonfire.
The male classmate was still telling ghost stories with great enthusiasm, which scared the girls to lose their appearance. At the same time, it also made the male classmate laugh proudly, as if he could find a strong sense of satisfaction with this.
The other male classmates also enjoyed the tenderness in their arms and listened quietly to the ghost story of the male classmates.
Everything seems particularly harmonious.
Soon, it was one o’clock in the morning.
Near the Mountain Temple, it has become completely quiet.
It was quiet, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the maple leaves.
The cool breeze is blowing.
From one tent to another, the students were crying to sleep soundly.
The students surrounding the bonfire gradually became tired and lost their interest in telling ghost stories.
“Ahem… It’s so late, why should you do whatever you should do?” Zhang Chao stretched and said.
What he said is actually quite obscure.
But everyone present understands it.
Ghost stories have set off the atmosphere for so long. Those who can succeed have already succeeded and should do things. If you don’t succeed, you can’t blame others.