Vol 2 Chapter 235: Ghost gasping


In the invisible darkness,
It was a tense wheeze suppressed to a very low level,
Only the phone screen is silent.
: Where are we now, does anyone know
: At that time, in order to escape, everyone can remember where to run
: Didn't the rescuers find us forever! Can we never escape?
: I miss homesick
: I also miss my dad and my mom, as well as my grandmother ’s hand-made Aiye rice cakes
: Everyone should not be discouraged and spread negative emotions. Even if we gritt our teeth, we must work hard tonight.
: Or ... shall we go back? Stay here, rescuers can't escape without finding the same
: Then do you know where we are now? We do n’t even know the way back
: You said, did the murderer return to the hotel later? That family died terribly. If the rescuers were not prepared, would we ... have we become the indirect killers of the rescue team?
In the quiet darkness, everyone can only rely on the phone to type and communicate, and then pass it on one by one.
Everyone is deliberately suppressing the sound,
There is no sound.
They are afraid, they are terrified ... This night is full of terror and weird cities, casting a shadow of despair in all of them.
These people are the stranded tourists who came out of the hotel.
But the worst situation at the moment is that they don't even know where they are, and everyone is extremely helpless. The body shook cold in the dark, and some people cried silently with their knees held.
There was hopelessness, sorrow, depression and panic in the air, but at this time, croak, croak ... There was a sound of footsteps running under the night, breaking the calm of the night, came from the road outside the window.
Just listen to the footsteps from far to near, and run closer and closer.
Everyone in despair was delighted. Was it the rescue team who finally came over?
These lonely and helpless tourists stranded in a foreign country, their faces lit up with joy, as if they caught the drowning man who saved the straw, and ran to the window quickly, quietly opened a little gap and looked out the window.
But even if there are street lights outside the window, it can barely illuminate a few meters, the street is dim, and more places and buildings are sinking into the darkness of the night, and nothing appears.
Is it already missed?
That person has already run over?
Ten seconds ... thirty seconds ... One minute, a few minutes passed, there was no footsteps anymore, and no trace of people was seen.
When these people retreated back, they sat down in a circle with everyone lightly, and immediately others could not wait to type on their mobile phones and asked silently in the dark.
The result was an answer that disappointed everyone.
It was only very soon that everyone was pleasantly surprised to hear that the road outside the window was running again with footsteps.
Everyone heard this time!
That's right!
There are indeed footsteps running!
The stranded tourists were pleasantly surprised. Was it really the rescue team who came to search for them back and forth?
This time more people ran behind the curtains and sneaked a peek into the road outside the window, but they still saw nothing and still nothing.
But in the next time, fear began to spread among these people, because the sound of people's running began to sound repeatedly.
There were always people running back and forth outside the road, but they couldn't find anything every time they checked.
Some people couldn't stand the horrible atmosphere of suppression and began to suggest going out to find footsteps. Perhaps the rescue team was looking for them.
But there were also objections. Under the night of this city, there were sudden sounds of footsteps running around, which always gave people an uneasy feeling that a big stone was pressed against their hearts.
At the time of the dispute, someone seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly picked up the phone to type and handed it out: Did the three Jiahui, who went to the toilet before, come back?
: I remember it seems to be back ...
: I am Jiahui, thank you for your concern, the three of us have returned
: I am Zhang Hanyu, the three of us came back together
: For insurance purposes, we recheck the number of people
The mobile phone begins to pass from one person to another, 1 ... 2 ... 15, 16!
No more, no less than 16 people.
Everyone's tense nerves exhaled lightly at this time, and the strange running sound outside, which was always invisible, brought too much psychological pressure to them.
: Have you heard a folk rumor mentioned by the older generation?
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: Just now Jiahui and they left our line of sight for a while, are you really sure that the person who came back is a person?
: What does it mean
: I do n’t know if you have ever heard a story ...
The story is that before going to bed at night, my father went to say good night to his son. As a result, when he opened the door, his son's face was pale. Then the father opened the bed sheet, and saw the tear-stained son raise his head and said, Dad, I am your son ... At this time, the door was pushed open again, and his nervous father shouted at the bedside father, Stay away from my son
For the safety of all of us, I think it is necessary to do a simple investigation in the team! ! You can say that the ancients were ignorant and ignorant, and they can also say that the ancients were feudal and superstitious, but one thing is undeniable. The ancients have experienced many strange things in the history of thousands of years, and there are many strange and weird folk rumors from the ancestors. For example, I I once heard that my old man told me about a folk rumor, called "Ghost Pant"! !
It is said that when a person dies, a sigh of breath will be blocked in the throat, because the syllabary and the pharynx are somewhat similar in accent, and the ancient illiteracy base is huge, basically relying on word of mouth. If you ca n’t swallow your breath, the topic will get a little bit farther and farther away, so let me make a long story short. The so-called "ghost gasp" means that there is a sigh of breath stuck in the throat after death. Inhale, this is the folk rumors of "ghost gasps"! ! And only living people can breathe normally! !
For the safety of all of us, everyone proves their innocence and see if there are counterfeiters in the team! !
: Don't talk anymore, I have heard my body cold
: I beg you to stop mentioning that word, it scares me
: Okay, try it! This is also for everyone, please cooperate with self-certification
More than a dozen people sitting in a circle in the depressed darkness with their fingers out of reach,
Start preparing for the test.

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