Fatty described the situation in a vivid and colorful manner, boasting as if he was a cow flying in the sky."Just now, as soon as I entered the door, there was a black shadow on the mirror. At first, I looked at it and was very afraid.”
"What else can I do?"”
Fatty was confused by my answer, but he quickly came to his senses and scolded,"Jesse, are you talking nonsense again?"
I scratched my head and replied,"No, I usually play dead when I see ghosts."”I'm bragging without blushing.
Fatty ignored me and continued to talk about what happened just now."When I saw the figure in the mirror, I was afraid. Do you know why I was afraid?”Fatty didn't give me a chance to speak this time. He continued,"That shadow had a pair of blood-red eyes. He stuck his hands in the mirror and repeatedly did this thing. I f * cking thought that zombies were coming, so I broke the mirror in a hurry.”
When I heard this, I felt that Fatty seemed to have missed something, so I carefully recalled and continued to ask,"Didn't you see your fingers before? Why was he now a reflection in the mirror? You're better at bullshitting than me!"
Fatty was speechless. He immediately pointed it out." Think about it carefully. The figure in the mirror is thrusting his hands in and out. Isn't it like you can see your fingers when you stretch out your hand?”
When I heard this, I became anxious and immediately said,"Could it be that the figure's hand can reach out of the mirror?”
"Yes!" Fatty clapped his hands and said. This university voice is really smart. He thought of it so quickly.”
After hearing Fatty's words, I seemed to have thought of something terrifying and immediately shouted,"Then why is your mother squatting by the toilet? You still don't dare to clean up these mirrors? What if the things inside came out? I will die with you?"
After Fatty heard my roar, he wasn't angry. Instead, he was worried. He immediately clapped his hands and said,"Hurry up and clean up!"
Before I could finish, a hand suddenly reached out from the broken glass and grabbed my ankle. I felt my body sink. I could feel something trying to pull me down. I blamed Fatty."Why the f * ck did you poop for no reason!”
Fatty's eyes widened in shock. He pointed at my feet and said word by word,"Jesse, you're finished. Don't come looking for me if you're dead. I'll regret it forever!" After Fatty finished speaking, he got up, pulled open the wooden door of the toilet, and ran out. His speed was fast.
I seemed to have understood something after hearing what he said. I knew that my foot was being pulled by something. I mustered my courage and walked towards my bare foot. Who knew that a bloody and rotten hand was grabbing my bare foot, wiping my foot with rotten blood. I could even smell the stench of a corpse.
At that moment, I was completely anxious. I didn't even think about scolding Fatty's entire family. I only knew that I was done for. I was afraid. In a dark little house, a bloody hand stretched out from the mirror and pulled my foot. Who wouldn't be afraid? I called my dad and mom, but no one heard me. In the end, I could only suffer. I'm a timid, timid foreigner. My pee came out again, and my crotch was wet again. How embarrassing!
However, my virgin boy's urine once again took effect. It flowed onto the bloody hand on the mirror. The hand quickly withdrew into the mirror. At this moment, my legs went weak. I didn't even have the strength to run. All my strength was scared away. Where would I have the strength to run? Did they really think that the main characters in ghost novels were so awesome that they could fight ghosts without eating, drinking, or sleeping? I'm telling you, there's no such thing. My legs are weak, my head is dizzy, and my limbs are weak!
It was also at this moment that the door of the mourning hall suddenly collapsed. I knew that the village chief had broken through that indestructible wooden door!
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