I want a short horror story, and I'd better add an action at the end to scare the audience.

One year, a mountaineering club went hiking, and a couple with good feelings were together. When they went to the foot of the mountain to attack the peak, the weather suddenly turned bad, but they still insisted on going up the mountain. So I left the woman to watch the camp, but three days passed and they didn't come back. The woman is a little worried and thinks it may be the weather. Waiting and waiting, on the seventh day, everyone finally came back, except her boyfriend. Everyone told her that her boyfriend died on the first day of Fengfeng! They hurried back seven days ago, thinking that he might come back for her. So everyone formed a circle and put her in the middle. It was almost twelve o'clock when her boyfriend suddenly appeared, covered in blood, grabbed her and ran out. The girl screamed with fear and struggled desperately. At this time, her boyfriend told her that there was a mountain disaster on the first day of Fengfeng, and everyone died, but he was still alive!

Who do you trust?

The second story

One day, someone went back to the dormitory after work at night and pressed the elevator on the first floor. He wants to go to the sixth floor. Fortunately, the elevator will come soon. He went in. There was no one inside. When he entered, the elevator closed immediately. Up, up, up, up to the fourth floor, the elevator suddenly opened, and two people poked around outside, meaning to come in, but I don't know why they didn't come in after watching it. The elevator door closed again. Just as the elevator door was about to close, the man clearly heard them saying, "How many people!" " "

The third story

There is a boy who wants to go home by bus at night, but he is too late to get to the bus stop, so he is not sure whether he has a car or not, and he doesn't want to walk. Because his home is far away and remote, he has to wait to see if there is the last bus. Waiting and waiting, just when he thought there should be no car, he suddenly saw a bus in the distance, and he stopped happily. As soon as he got on the bus, he found the last bus very strange. It should be said that there were not many people on the last bus, because the route was remote, but the bus was full of people, only one seat was available, and no one whispered. He felt a little incredible, but he went to the only empty seat and sat down. There is a woman sitting next to an empty seat. As soon as he sat down, the woman whispered to him, "You shouldn't take this car." He felt very strange, and the lady continued, "This car is not for the living. As soon as you got on the bus, they arrested you as a scapegoat. " He was afraid, but he didn't know what to do. As a result, the woman said to him, "Never mind, I can help you escape." So she dragged him to open the window and jumped. When they jumped, he heard the people in the car shouting "Let him go". When he stood firm, he found them on a desolate hillside. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately thanked the woman. The woman smiled strangely: "Now, no one is robbing me!" "

The fourth story

Lu always had the same dream recently. In the dream, a man said to her, "Come here, I'll wait for you." Finally, Lou couldn't help it and asked him, "Who are you? How can I find you? " The man said, "Meet me at the platform at the gate of xx Park at noon tomorrow 12. I have a mole here. " The man pointed his finger at his chin. When she woke up, Lou hurried to find her friend and told her everything. She promised to go with her. At noon, 1 1: 55, they waited at the appointed place, but no one came. It's too hot. Lou said to her friend, "It's too hot. I will buy two ice creams across the street. You wait for me here. " Then Lou walked across the street. Just then, a car rushed over and screamed ... My friend ran over and saw that the building had fallen in a pool of blood. When I opened the car door and took it downstairs to the hospital, I found that it was a hearse with a man lying in a glass coffin. That man has a mole on his chin! My friend suddenly looked at his watch. It's 12 o'clock, and the smell of sounding dew has stopped!

The fifth story

Xiao likes to put his mobile phone on the desk by the window in the office. In the sun, the appearance of metal is vivid and charming. Today is Christmas Eve. At noon, Xiao received many messages of blessing. He reads letter by letter and doesn't reply to letter from time to time. Then he put his mobile phone on the table by the window as usual and began to get busy. The voice of the mobile phone rang again, his mouth was curved and he shook his head helplessly. Colleagues in the office couldn't help joking with him: "What number did your girlfriend text you again?" "Where is it?" He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it: "The afternoon after tomorrow 10." "What a mess?" Colleagues leaned in: "Isn't this a blessing message?" "Maybe the boring people are joking." Xiao smiled and continued to write his document. At noon the next day, he received another message related to the previous one: "Tomorrow night is 10." Xiao began to get impatient. He called back at that number to see who was fooling around with him. "Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ..." What can I do? ! He confirmed the number of the information number once, dialed it again, and the result was still empty. Maybe there was an error when sending the information. He didn't think deeply and decided to ignore the message. On the third day, at the same time, the SMS sounded as usual, which was a little annoying. Open the mail. Oh, my God! "Tonight 10." These characters were reflected in his eyes, and he immediately dialed the number again. "Hello, the number you dialed does not exist ..." The mechanical voice on the other end of the phone rang again, revealing coolness. No way. ! Xiao decided to go home from work early today, but the department manager announced that the customer called and the negotiation time was changed to tomorrow morning, so the copy he was in charge of must be finished tonight, so it seems that he has to work overtime. Of course, a few short messages can't affect the work. Besides, the boss attaches great importance to this project, and Xiao, the right-hand man in the planning department, is also involved. The best way is to finish the work before 10. After 7 o'clock, the companies in the building have been off work one after another, and the office building is quiet. Xiao ordered a lunch, ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry and buried himself in his work. At half past eight, all his colleagues left, and he was the only one. He ignored everything and played hard in front of the computer until the phone rang again. SMS again! He felt a chill in his heart. In retrospect, it was fine. Not 10. At 9 o'clock sharp, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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Turn on the phone "there is still an hour." It's that strange number again! Oh, my God, who is it? ! Xiao couldn't help thinking of everyone around him. No clue. Forget it. Let's get on with it, finish it quickly, leave early and just close it. Xiao finally finished copying, left the hellish building in a hurry, lit a cigarette, calmed down and crossed a road. When he reached the middle of the road, his cell phone suddenly rang, screaming in despair. Oh, my God! Isn't it already turned off? Xiao paused and immediately stopped to look for the damn mobile phone ... The night sky flashed with sharp brakes, and the mobile phone with metal shell drew a circle in the air and landed in a pool of blood ... once stopped at 10 forever!

The sixth story

When I came home from work in the middle of the night in the country, I saw a girl with a ponytail on the side of the road, squatting by the wall and crying. Go up to her and ask her, "Why are you crying? Did someone bully you? " Answer: "There was a car accident at home." Then tell her not to be too sad and send her home. She said, "No, because you will be afraid to see me." "Never mind, get up and I'll take you home." Then she stood up and turned to face me. All I saw was a ponytail!

The seventh story

In addition to our company, there are other companies on the floor where we work, all of which are small departments. There is only one bathroom on the first floor, at the end of the corridor. There are only two roads in the bathroom, with a sink in front and a mirror at the door. Usually work is very busy, and we almost all run to the bathroom. This day is no exception. I rushed into the bathroom. There is an unlocked door. I see there is already a man in it. I don't know him. So I chose the one next to it. When I came out, there was already a girl with long hair washing her hands at the sink. It's the girl from the company next door. We met many times in the corridor. Although we have never said hello, we are still half acquaintances. She washed her hands, opened the door of the next compartment and went in. Huh? Is that grid taken? Did you see the one crouching in there just now? I didn't think much and walked out quickly. After a while, it was the bathroom again, and I saw that woman for the second time. It was an elderly woman, wearing a black cotton-padded coat, with a sallow face and a swollen face. When I first entered, I saw her still squatting in the lattice by the window. See me, the expression is very strange. "ah!" I rushed out with a scream and bumped into the girl in the company next door. "What's the matter with you?" She asked. "Is there ... a ghost!" I can't even breathe. "no! She also turned pale with fear. " "Don't go near the window!" I told her nervously that I took pains to nag everyone. I will never go to the bathroom again. I'd rather go to the public toilet downstairs. Even so, I saw her for the third time! Not in the bathroom, but in the corridor, she stumbled in the crowd and no one noticed her. I forgot the image of a lady and rushed into the office shouting. "What's the matter? The manager lifted me into the corridor like a tiger. " There! She's still here so blatantly? Am I the only one who can see her? "She! I pointed to the black cotton-padded clothes! She! " "She? She is the cleaner of this building! Recently, the building not only requires cleaning at night, but also cleans the corridor in the morning, so you have never seen her. I think you are crazy! " The manager left me bitterly and walked back quickly. I'm dizzy! It turned out to be a false alarm, which led me to go upstairs to the toilet every day, and finally I could go to the toilet with confidence. I just went in and met the girl from the company next door. She smiled at me and went out. The bathroom door faces the mirror. I adjusted my clothes when I came out. I suddenly remembered that funny misunderstanding and wanted to tell her. I turned around and called her. Oh, my God, what did I see? In the huge mirror, I only saw myself, and she turned to look at me. There is nothing in the mirror! I finally understand that it was a misunderstanding! The cleaner was really squatting there that day, and the girl was able to go in because she was the real ghost!

The eighth story

Many schools in a country are mostly behind mass graves or execution grounds, so there are many horrible rumors circulating between teachers and students. A primary school in XX has a long history. There is a row of toilets behind the campus. Except for the children in Grade One and Grade Two, no teachers and students in other grades use it. There is always a gloomy atmosphere, and the third toilet is always locked. One afternoon, a senior boy was in a hurry to take a shit, and it happened that every toilet was occupied. He had no choice but to open the door of the third room. Strange to say, I can't open the door at ordinary times. What happened today? Whatever. Let's finish it. Just when he relaxed and wanted to cheer, there was a cold feeling from below ... He suddenly lowered his head, my God! A thin hand sticks out from below. He let out a cry, took a knife out of his pocket and cut it on a strange hand. He rushed out at once and never set foot in that toilet again. After a long time, the incident disappeared from the senior student's mind. One day, he and three or five friends were playing in the basketball court near the row of toilets, and a ball in the opposite direction turned around and flew into the toilet. The students accused him of passing the ball indiscriminately and told him to go and get it back quickly. He grunted and went straight to the toilet. I saw an old woman coming out of the toilet with the ball in the distance. He walked quickly to the old woman and picked up the ball. The old woman's face never looked up, and the knife marks on the back of her hand caught his attention. He asked, "old woman, why are there knife marks on the back of your hand?" I saw the old woman slowly raise her head, stare at him with wide eyes and say with a quick laugh, "You cut it, didn't you forget?" Then he ran towards him with his teeth bared. He let out a cry and fainted ... It is said that the senior classmate was so shocked that he became a little demented and the row of toilets was about to be demolished.

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The ninth story

A Qiang is a big boss. In the past, his business was not very good, but since he got the advice from experts, his business has suddenly flourished, especially the sauce chicken feet. But he limited ten servings a day and didn't come much, which made me a diner. Sometimes, when I go late, it's gone. I couldn't sleep that day, just thinking about chicken feet and A Qiang, and I always felt something strange. A Qiang's kitchen is covered with black cloth. Nobody knows how he cooks. The strangest thing is that I have never seen him buy chicken feet, and he doesn't raise chickens. Then how did he get his raw materials? I couldn't help it that day, so I quietly hid on his roof and opened a corner of the roof tile to find out! I saw something through the cracks that I will never forget! I saw a hand, a human hand, still attached to the human body, but incomplete. That man is still alive. I can see that his face is distorted, but I can't call it out. He is only skin and bones, but his hands are fleshy. The hand was nailed to the wall, gray and yellow, mixed with a trace of blood, still shaking. At this time, someone outside gave a cry of chicken feet, only to see A Qiang skillfully cut a piece from that hand. He chopped it up quickly, then put it into the pot and added materials ... Soon, a plate of delicious chicken feet came out of the pot and A Qiang took it out. At this moment, I found A Qiang smiling in my direction, "Boom!" I was so scared that I fell from it and fell into A Qiang's kitchen. ...

The tenth story

A couple always quarrel. Once they quarreled again, and the husband killed his wife in a rage and buried her body in the backyard. A few days later, the man felt very strange. Why don't children ask themselves at all when they haven't seen their mother these days? So one day he asked the child, "Your mother is not at home these days. Why don't you worry?" The child replied: "I feel so strange. Why have you been carrying your mother behind your back these days? "

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