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Tell ghost stories before going to bed
Nowadays people not only listen to a song before going to bed, but also have evolved to read some ghost stories before going to bed. Do you know those bedtime ghost stories? The following is a ghost story I prepared for you before going to bed. I hope you like it!

The first chapter of bedtime ghost stories

Because the original job was not challenging, Chen Ming changed jobs. The salary of this job is relatively high. Because he can learn a lot, he has to travel a lot.

Shortly after starting work, the company arranged for Chen Ming to travel. Chen Ming has become familiar with the company's business. He came to a strange city with confidence. This is a good opportunity. If we can grasp it well, we may be promoted to a higher position and get rich.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming is like beating chicken blood. He works very hard.

Chen Ming's business trip expenses are reimbursed by the company. He chose an ordinary hotel and stayed here. After entering the room, Chen Ming didn't rest immediately, but took out the information and began to look. Chen Ming is like a workaholic. He studied late and his stomach began to growl. He remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet. Chen Ming has packed the information and is going out to eat something delicious.

It's very late now, there is basically no one outside, and many places where we can eat are closed. Chen Ming asked the front desk. Excuse me, is there a place to eat near here?

The receptionist said, There is a city that never sleeps near here, and people are there 24 hours a day. There must be food there. Just turn right when you go out, and you will find it. ?

Chen Ming said thanks and went out. He kept walking to the right on an empty stomach, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took. Chen Ming finally saw the dawn. It's an alley with a "food city" sign on the door. Here it is.

Finally, Chen Ming came in quickly. He came to a shop and asked for some snacks. The boss smiled and said, you must be new here. ?

Chen Ming was surprised. How did you know it was my accent?

The boss smiled and said,? This is not true, because we are usually regulars. Few people come. Although this is a snack street, few people know it. ?

Chen Ming felt a little strange, he asked. Are all the people who usually come here acquaintances? As a catering industry, don't you just want as many people as possible? Why not promote it and let more people know, so that your business will be better. ?

The boss said with a smile: the location here is actually not easy to find, and few people find it here. There used to be many people here, but after planning, it became very few. I have worked here for many years and have feelings for it. I am reluctant to leave here.

Chen Ming said with a smile:? Your snacks are delicious. If you are in a crowded place, your snacks must be very popular. ?

The boss paused. I thought about it before, but now I'm used to this place and don't want to leave. Besides, I'm old and don't want to toss about any more. ?

Chen Ming nodded. That's right. If you stay in a place for a long time, you will have feelings for this place. This is human nature. But it's a pity for your skill. Your cooking is so delicious that I'm afraid I can't eat any more. ?

The boss smiled strangely:? No, you will have many opportunities to eat my cooking in the future. I'm just afraid you won't want to eat it then. ?

Chen Ming smiled awkwardly. No, I'll eat here again if I have the chance. ?

Just say that finish, I saw a man dressed in black rushed in. The man with a knife glared at the boss.

The boss shouted. What do you want? Don't mess around. Put the knife down. ?

Men don't pay attention to it, as if they can't see Chen Ming, the man said excitedly. Take out the money quickly and stop playing games, or I'll stab you to death at once. ?

The boss was too scared to come out. He immediately raised his hands and walked slowly to the cashier. He opened the cash register and took out all the money inside.

The man in black robbed the money, but he left without it. And stabbed the boss several times with a knife. Chen Ming was shocked. Will this person commit suicide? After killing the boss, the man ran away as if he could not see Chen Ming at all.

After a long time, Chen Cai recovered. His first reaction was to call the police and then fled to a place he thought was safe.

Then the police found him. The policeman looked at Chen Ming with a very strange look. Chen Ming was surprised. He said, why are you looking at me like that? Did you catch the murderer?

The policeman said angrily, we didn't see the murder you mentioned, but we did see an abandoned food street where there was no one at all. Only your footprints were found at the scene, and there were no traces of others. ?

Chen Ming said excitedly, I didn't lie. I just ate here. Suddenly, a man in black rushed in and took the boss's money. It's time to stab him. Someone was killed. ?

Another policeman was very angry: Do you know that it is illegal to report a false case? ?

Chen Ming suddenly felt very wronged. He saw his boss killed with his own eyes, but now he can't find any trace. He can only think of himself as a ghost.

The police took Chen Ming back to the police station. The police saw that Chen Ming didn't seem to make trouble on purpose, so they educated him and let him go.

Chen Ming is unwilling. He intends to go back to the snack street and find out what is going on.

It was getting dark when Chen Ming came to the snack street. The snack street looks shabby and inhuman. The weeds on the ground have grown deep and have been trampled. Chen Ming knows that this is the trace of his own visit yesterday. He felt a pain at first, because yesterday it was a brightly lit snack street, but today it seems like a place that has been abandoned for many years.

Chen Ming felt trembling all over. He must have met a ghost yesterday, had dinner in the ghost's shop and witnessed a murder. He was frightened and wanted to escape from this place quickly.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind. Mr. Chen, there you go again. It seems that you really like my snacks. Today, I invite you to see something. ?

Chen only felt a tingle in his scalp. He turned around and saw that the snack street, which was just tattered, had become as bright as yesterday.

Chen Ming tried to escape, but his legs failed. He walked into the snack bar strangely, and the boss went over and said, my snacks are the best. Let me introduce my special snacks to you, and make sure you like them. ?

Chen Ming was scared to tears. A ghost wants him to eat his own snacks. Does Chen Ming dare to eat such things? Chen Ming's consciousness is very clear. He doesn't want to go in and eat the meal cooked by his boss. But his body is completely out of control.

Halfway through, the man in black appeared again. Everything is the same as yesterday. The man in black killed the boss.

When the boss finally collapsed, he looked at Chen Ming with begging eyes. I don't know where Chen Ming got the courage. He rushed up and wrestled with the man in black. Finally, he subdued the man in black.

When he inserted the knife into the chest of the man in black, the man in black exploded like a balloon. Behind him, the killed boss stood up slowly, bowed deeply to him and disappeared. All illusions disappeared in front of Chen Ming. He is sitting on a deserted lawn.

Chen Ming dare not stay in the hotel stop for a minute. He told the front desk about it and asked why the front desk let him die in the food court. The front desk was puzzled and didn't tell him that there was a snack street near here.

Chen Ming knows that all this is fate. Somehow, someone took him to the snack street. He will never forget such an experience.

Ghost Stories Before Sleeping Chapter 2

This is what my mother and grandmother told me. They said my sister would make a scene when she went to bed before she was seven.

After grandpa died, my sister and I moved in to sleep with my grandmother. For days, grandma would hear her sister yelling at night. Do not arrest me. I'm not going, okay? My sister will keep kicking, but she won't wake up at dawn. Grandma woke up her sister as soon as she shouted, making sure she woke up. According to grandma, she always shakes it several times a night. Three days later, my sister suddenly returned to normal.

A friend has a good relationship with my sister and me. Once, she came to my house, slept with us, and chatted with me until she fell asleep.

As usual that day, I talked until all three of us fell asleep.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, my friend woke me up, grabbed my hand in fear, lowered his voice and trembled. Open the door for me, I want to go home. ?

I slept just right and was very unhappy to be woken up: What's the hurry? I looked at the time.

My friend ignored me: open the door for me quickly, I want to go back! ?

I said? Sleep a little longer, wait for my sister to get up, and we'll go out for breakfast together. ?

Friends are already screaming: I beg you not to call your sister. I'm going back. Open the door for me. ?

I was upset and went downstairs to open the door for her: just open it. You'd better give me a reasonable explanation. ?

My friend hugged me tightly. When the iron gate was wide enough for one person to go out, he immediately got off the bus and shouted without looking back. Come to me at dawn, I tell you, don't bring your sister! ?

After my friend went back, I closed the iron gate and went back to my room to sleep next to my sister.

I'm full of sleep, of course I'm going to ask my friends.

The friend still said in a panic: Do you know? Do you know that?/You know what? 1 It's even more overbearing to get up and go to the toilet and see your sister talking to people. ?

I said:? You are talking nonsense. I slept with her and never even heard her talk in her sleep. ?

The friend said:? Why would I lie to you? Do you know that your sister makes a voice of a man and a woman, and her hand is still reaching up, and she has always been more than enough. I'm too scared to move, but I really want to go to the bathroom. I tried to go to the toilet quietly when she wasn't looking, but when I moved, your sister turned to look at me, her voice and hands stopped, and I didn't move. She turned back, lay up straight again and began to talk again. Then at 5 o'clock, she didn't move, so I dared to call you. Your sister is worse than the ghost in the ghost film! ?

Ghost Stories Before Sleeping Chapter 3

Ajie had another nightmare tonight, as usual.

In the dream, he took a knife and stabbed a strange woman in the chest until his eyes were full of deep red blood. Then, at the scene of the dream, he ran away crazily in Shan Ye, and a large group of policemen and German shepherd followed him.

Ajie woke up in a cold sweat.

Wipe the cold sweat on your forehead. The dream just now seems very realistic. Look at the alarm clock in front of your bed. It's only 6 o'clock. Genius appeared. Ajie secretly scolded 1, a good Sunday, a comfortable lie-in was destroyed by a damn nightmare.

It's strange to think about it. I've been having this nightmare for no reason recently. The terrible thing is that dreams are just like reality. Until you wake up from your dreams, you will still feel like a lifetime ago.

Ajie was lying in bed, and the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. ? No way! ? Ajie made up her mind to go to the teacher mentioned by her former classmates and find out what this strange nightmare was all about while there was no class today.

Finally, at 9 o'clock, Ajie got on his motorcycle and went to Master according to the address given by his friend.

? Strange? Ajie muttered,? Why is there a chain dragging behind the motorcycle? This phenomenon has been going on for several days!

Finally arrived.

Master, as the classmates said, is a kind middle-aged man with a little white hair and a gray robe.

Ajie looked around. Master's Dojo is like an ordinary house, except that there are several statues and incense burners in the living room.

? I know why you came to me. ? Master's deep voice drew Ajie's eyes back. I also know what it is. ? Master's eyes changed from kindness to profundity. But do you really want to know what happened? I'm afraid you can't accept it. ?

Ajie was puzzled and nodded.

The host sighed. Well, what should be faced is always faced. ?

Just then, before the master finished, he suddenly took out a knife from his pocket and inserted it into Ajie's chest.

A sharp pain in Ajie's chest made his eyes black. Why? I lost consciousness before I could say three words.

? Ajie broke out of bed in a cold sweat.

Looking around, Ajie found himself in the closet, touching his chest. Not only was there no big hole in the knife, but there was not even a drop of blood. ? Haha, it's a dream, it's a dream! ? Ajie shouted and laughed like a madman.

? But where is this? Ajie only felt his head was empty. If those were just dreams, what is it now?

Jie, look around. It is very different from ordinary rooms. The strangest thing is that there is a small iron window on the door.

Keep looking, Ajie suddenly found himself wearing a pair of iron shackles on his feet!

? Shit! ? Ajie finally understood that the chain sound from the motorcycle in the dream was the same as the dream of killing people.

? This is a prison. ? Ajie put his head in his hands and collapsed to the ground.

? It's time for Zhang to hit the road. ? Outside, there has been heavy footsteps.

The small door of the compartment was suddenly opened and several big men came in.

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