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A thrilling story
Horrible stories; Freight coachman
In Beijing during the Republic of China, there was a rickshaw driver who had to pull rickshaws late every day because of his livelihood.
One night, he pulled a lady with a big suitcase outside Chai Chaihu's mansion and walked to the Romanesque Hutong. It was nothing at first, but then the car got heavier and heavier. But the lady was generous, and the driver couldn't stop the car, so he had to move forward step by step.
Finally arrived at the destination-X House in Mule-Horse Hutong. The coachman called the lady to get off, but the lady asked the coachman to help him open the door of X House, saying that the people inside would help her carry the box and there was a lot of money for the coachman. The coachman was very happy, so he hurried to the door of X's house, knocked on the knock ring and called out the servant inside. Unexpectedly, there was only a dark coffin on the rickshaw.
Xiaomi's story
A strange thing happened in our dormitory when I was a freshman. I wasn't in the dormitory that day, and I went out with another classmate M in our dormitory. But we didn't tell our sisters in the dormitory.
But when we came back the next day, the sisters in the dormitory were very strange, thinking that we had been in the dormitory. They also said that they heard someone sigh lightly on M's bed that night, and there was a small turning sound. They think there is something unhappy about M, but they don't care. But when we came back, they were even more afraid. No one can tell what is going on. As a result, M looked at her bed and dared not sleep. Later, we insisted that the school change our dormitory. Finally, I changed to another dormitory.
My mother said that she had seen something unclean when she went to the countryside. Mom is a very family-loving person. When I went to the countryside that year, I gave her rice, but she couldn't bear to eat it, so she took it home. At that time, she had no money to take the bus, so she carried the pole home by herself.
There are no street lamps on the mountain road to go home, so we have to walk by moonlight. When I passed a grassy hillside in the moonlight, my mother saw a figure in front of me. She is afraid to go alone at night, so she wants to go with that figure.
But I don't know why the figure disappeared in an instant. My mother chased after her desperately, but no one answered when she shouted. My mother was frightened, so she threw away her things and ran home alone. But at that time, the food was tight, so my mother thought about it and gritted her teeth to ask my grandfather to go back there and take things home. My mother said that the figure was white and light, and from then on, my mother never dared to walk alone at night.
Zhang Zhen tells stories and Qing Xue tells stories, all of which are good.
One night, a man was getting ready for bed after watching TV when suddenly the phone rang. The man picked up the phone and said, "Who is it?" "Sir, I dropped something important. Can you hold it for me?" The man shouted, "You won't take it yourself." So he hung up. However, the phone rang again. "Are you bored?" "Look out your window." The man looked at it and didn't agree. "Did you see anything black? I just had an accident and my head got stuck in it. Please hold it for me. " The man looked pale and looked at the window. The leader turned to him and said with a smile, "Come and get me ... Come and get me ..."
Horror jokes; One day, a little devil who claimed to know a few Chinese characters was wandering in the street, hungry and began to look for a restaurant. It arrived at the door of a small noodle restaurant and saw several big characters written on the water sign at the door: beef noodles, large rows of noodles, simple meals. He wanted to taste it, so he went in.
The busy waiter ran over and asked, "What noodles would you like to eat, sir?"
"I will eat ..." As he spoke, the little devil wanted to show off his recognition of Chinese characters, so he turned his head to look at the words written vertically on the water label and read horizontally: "I eat a bowl of' cow',' big' and' poop' ..." The voice of wanting to eat "shit" was quite loud, word for word.
So all the diners in the restaurant looked at the little devil in surprise and whispered, "This beast is really fierce!" " "I hope to adopt
2. Adventure story composition 5o words
Teacher, everyone says that you are cultivating the pillars of the motherland; I want to say that you are the pillars of the motherland. You have propped up the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, giving all the heat and light to the younger generation! Your character and spirit can be summed up in two words-burning! Keep burning! Your lecture is so colorful, every chapter. ...
3. Tell a super scary story! All right, adopt!
Can you tell an interesting story?
Step 4 ask for horror stories
Xiao Lin is standing in front of the counter
See what's inside.
He sighed.
Because he can't afford it.
There was a shrill laugh behind him.
He looked back and saw an old woman looking at him.
"I know what you want." The old woman said, "I can help you."
"Really?" Kobayashi is dubious.
"Hold out your hand." The old woman smiled with a strange expression.
Xiao Lin held out his hand.
The old woman jerked at the back of his hand.
"ah!" A large piece of skin was torn off.
"You ... what are you doing? ! "Xiao Lin almost ran away.
The old woman handed the leather to the shop assistant. "I want this."
The salesman accepted the leather with a big smile and took out the goods.
Xiao Lin's eyes are wide open and his hands don't hurt at all.
The old lady handed the things to Xiao Lin.
"You have special abilities now, and your skin can be used as money."
"As long as you tear it off gently, you can buy anything."
"It's just that the skin grows too slowly, so plan well and use it carefully."
From that day on, Xiaolin lived a happy life.
He began to buy luxury goods at will.
Others say that he has more money than he can use.
Only Xiao Lin knows the truth.
People's desires are always endless.
Xiao Lin has less and less skin left.
But he wants to buy more and more things.
"It doesn't matter, it will grow out." He thought
In others' eyes, Xiao Lin's body is not abnormal.
Only Xiao Lin can see his physical condition.
5. Collect a thrilling story (2 minutes)
He picked up two boxes and set off, but he felt much more relaxed. It may be far-fetched to link these two stories together, but they do have striking similarities: the little soldier and brother in the story are both lucky, but more.
6. Adventure 200-word composition
Today is the weekend, and my mother promised to take me to the Martyrs Park. When you get there, look around, wow! There are all kinds of amusement facilities in it, which makes people dizzy.
The first item, of course, is to play my favorite trampoline. As soon as I got on and off the bus, I soon got tired of dancing. After drinking the water, I went straight to the next amusement facility-torrent. Just listening to this name makes me tremble all over and I can't wait to try it. "Sit down! Fasten your seat belt! Ready to go! " The staff preached seriously. I waited for * * * to start, and left "toot"! The floating boat is moving slowly, and the sound of "clicking" uphill makes my heart more nervous. Before I could react, the floating boat suddenly fell vertically. Thought: it's over! It's over! I got soaked this time. "plop", because of the air pressure, let the water splash up, and the water just splashed on me. I looked back at my mother, and she was still smiling! She must be thinking at the moment: it's a good thing I didn't sit.
As soon as I landed, I complained, "Really, if I had known, I wouldn't have sat down. I am soaked to the skin, and I feel terrible! " "We're going to the last place, Dangdang Dangdang-haunted house! After buying the ticket, I was about to walk in and suddenly hesitated. What are you hesitating about? I began to cheer myself up: Zhong Linjiang, don't be afraid, you are the best! I walked in, and there was a cold wind blowing to me constantly, which made me feel cold and horrible against the wet clothes.
7. Legendary and thrilling stories should be short.
Preliminary study on virtual reality
In that mountain, there is a village called Jingtang. It can be said that there is nothing special about Jingtang Village. But there is a valley in the east of the village. Everyone in the village calls it Death Valley, but they dare not mention it? There are mountain springs on both sides of the village all the year round.
No one in the village left the village, and I don't know what the outside world is like. There is a village head named Li Batian who comes to worship every fifteen villagers.
There is also a special family in the village. Why is he special? My father hunts and collects herbs all the year round in spring, and my grandfather is a cripple in Fengnan. He is 20 years old, so there is a question mark from his caution. Why does grandpa hide in the cabin all day? Why is his leg lame? What makes him even more strange is that grandpa is normal at ordinary times, but whenever someone mentions the word Death Valley, he makes a hullabaloo about?
On this day, my mother went to deliver Li Batian's offerings. Everything sneaked into the hut when father was not looking. He asked grandpa why his leg was lame. Grandpa looked at him straight, and then asked the villagers why they were afraid to mention Death Valley. When he said this, grandpa shouted as before. Father heard the sound, came to the hut and dragged him out. What happened when he said "Dad, Death Valley"? Before the words were finished, two slaps fell on the face of life. Don't ask anything.
Two ran away from home.
When every mother came back from the memorial service, it was already dark. Mother seemed very tired and fell asleep early. Father took medicine all afternoon, and today he is angry. The tired body sleeps so peacefully. He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. His father's behavior today surprised him. At this time, the moon has risen very high, in order to uncover the mystery of grandpa. I decided to go to Death Valley alone. Shengfeng got dressed and walked out of the house, although he was a little scared. He took some dry food, a knife and a rope to collect medicine and set off. Following the bright moonlight and listening to the crickets, I came to the Death Valley in the east of the village.
39 people died
When I first came to the valley, I saw a cliff with 100 feet on both sides. The night is quiet and a little lifeless. Shengfeng feels a little thirsty. By moonlight, he found a well ahead and a dead tree beside it. He wants to get some water to drink. Who knows I just walked under the tree? With a whoosh, a net covered him and he was firmly dropped on the tree?
A narrow escape (continued)
He thought it was over this time? I'm sure I'll be trapped here and die. Suddenly, his mind flashed, he took out an ox knife from his pocket, cut the net rope and climbed down. Alas! ! Thank god. I thought to myself.
I don't know how many roads I have walked, but there is still no end in sight in this valley of death. Walking, he saw a hole, not a hole, but only a person's body. One of the chisels is about to be corroded by the hole. You always have doubts? Maybe the sixth sense makes everyone look up? I saw a stone mill at the mouth of a big jar rolling down from the top of the valley? At this critical moment, I took the opportunity to hide in the hole.
The stone scorpion shattered under his feet. If it weren't for this hole, I'm afraid I would have been buried at the bottom of the valley. The stone roller rolled for a while and stopped. Is everything stable? Go out and continue his way?
At this time, everything goes back to which question just now. Who made which hole just now? Who brought the stone scorpion down? What does this have to do with grandpa?
The night became darker, and the original full moon became a sickle. Do you feel that you are about to walk out of this terrible valley? Suddenly a pair of blue eyes stared at him in front? Everything is clear this time. Is it a wolf? What should I do? Beat it. No, that will only attract more wolves, okay? Calm everything down and think for a while? Hey, 1, by the way, I sang it in a folk song when I was a child. Rats are afraid of kittens, and blue-eyed wolves are afraid of jingling. Do you want to stop breathing when you meet a blind bear?
Right? So he picked up a stone, slammed the knife and made a tinkling sound. I didn't expect it to work. The wolf quickly gave way to the road ahead.
At this time, everything has been exhausted? If you can't walk out, it's over? That is, collecting medicine and hunting every day. I've got a good figure, and I'm afraid others won't last long. It's dawn
As usual, Shengfeng's father called Shengfeng early in the morning to ask for water. Shouted twice, but no one answered. Every born father understands everything at this moment? Father's face turned pale? Shengfeng's mother saw that Shengfeng was not there.
Ask his father? Every spring, he said that he was gone forever. As soon as he heard that his mother almost fainted, he shouted outside the mountain-coming back every time. A sad echo came back from the mountains. Mother lit two incense sticks and knelt before the Bodhisattva to pray for its blessing. But how did she know how the Bodhisattva would bless him? If he wants to live, it's up to him.
What just happened? Step up? I wonder how long it took. Seeing that there is no road ahead, the rushing water is even more suspicious? Is this the exit of the valley? This water ...
Are you a little desperate this time? There is a stone the size of a millstone in front of him. He sat on it thinking as he walked. My parents got up and kowtowed when they didn't listen to you. Maybe the bodhisattva really appeared? Or a flash of bad luck? By this big rock? Every life has rekindled the spark of life? He threw a stone into the water first? Stones pour down with the current? I wish I could die here. Do you want to die? All dead? Might as well go down? Shengfeng took out the rope for picking herbs, tied it to a big stone and began to walk down the current? Not bad at first? Later, the current was so heavy that it became more and more difficult to breathe while alive? I have no idea what happened after that?
solve a riddle
Wake up with oxygen on your nose. He doesn't know what it is, but he knows that it is absolutely impossible to leave him. It turned out that everything fell from the waterfall, and Hao Xin, who was out for an outing, saw it and sent it to a modern hospital?
After staying in the hospital for a week, Shengfeng gradually understood the new language? It is important that he explained his situation in detail. And then reported the local * * *? And then a series of mysteries were solved? Which hole was dug by Grandpa Shengfeng? Grandpa was called up for military service? Grandpa dug a hole in the middle of the night to escape from the well pond, but he didn't escape Li Batian's eyes and ears. He's not as lucky as Sheng Feng? Hurt your leg by a stone scorpion? Will there be wind in the future? And that big stone is the exit for Li Batian to communicate with the outside world? As for the waterfall, Li Batian requisitioned coolies from the mountain springs on both sides. The waterfall is just a door? Li Batian wants to turn everyone in Jingtang Village into his slaves. But he miscalculated?
Later, my grandfather received modern treatment? I have recovered from my previous illness. Everyone in Jingtang Village has moved to the new village. You became a village head when you were born? Li Batian was also punished accordingly.
Since then, no one has known about Jingtang Village. Some people say that he was leveled by * * *? Some people say that God got rid of him? Never mind how happy the family lives. (End)
8. _ _ _ _ _ told me a thrilling story.
_ _ _ _ Grandpa _ _ told me a thrilling story.
Please make up a thrilling story and write a composition of about 450 words when you encounter difficulties.
Use your imagination and write a thrilling story. You can write your own dreams or your own imagination.
10. Terrible story
Seven rooms in Otsuichi.
Thursday of the sixth day
I'm afraid to meet that man, so I can't go back to the fourth room now. I spent the night in the first room. The woman in this room welcomed me sincerely and gave me more bread. While eating bread, I thought my sister must be worried about me.
I finally made up my mind to go back to my sister's fourth room, but when I was crawling in the ditch, I found another person in the second room. Everyone will be surprised when they meet me for the first time, and this woman is no exception.
The third room is empty now, and the blood has been cleaned up. I tried to find the trace of the woman I chatted with yesterday, but found nothing. Now there is only empty concrete left in this room.
After returning to the fourth room, my sister immediately hugged me.
"I thought you were found and killed."
Although my sister said so, she hasn't eaten bread and has been waiting for me.
Today is the sixth day that we have been locked in, and it is also Thursday. My sister and I will be killed on this day.
I told my sister that I had been living in the first room, and I also mentioned that the woman gave me bread to eat. I felt a little sorry for my sister, so I told her I had already eaten, and she could eat all the bread. But my sister's eyes turned red and whispered "What a fool".
I then told my sister that I was hiding in the ditch when the person in the third room was killed, trying to see the criminal's face clearly.
"It's too dangerous. How can you do this? "
Sister is angry. But when I talked about the iron gate, my sister just listened to my story silently.
Sister stood up, walked to the iron gate embedded in the wall and touched it with her hand. Then my sister slapped her hard with her fist, and immediately there was a sound of dull metal colliding with soft skin in the room.
A door without a doorknob is similar to a wall.
"Is there really a bolt outside the door?"
I nodded in agreement. If you watch the door from the room, the hinge is embedded on the right. At that time, the door opened inward, and I did see the surface of the door hidden in the ditch. There is indeed a sliding latch next to the door, which looks very strong.
I looked at the iron gate again. The door is not embedded in the middle of the wall, but on the far left.
My sister looked at the door with frightened eyes.
Sister glanced at her watch. It's already twelve noon, and there are only six hours left before the criminals come to kill us at night.
I sat in a corner and looked at the notebook that the woman gave me. Because there are things about her parents, I miss my parents very much, too. They must be worried about me and my sister. I remember when I was at home, I couldn't sleep at night, and my mother would give me hot milk on the stove. Probably because I opened my eyes in dirty water yesterday. Now my eyes hurt when I cry.
"Never let him succeed, never ..."
Sister calmly read these hateful words to the iron gate. Her hands are shaking. My sister looked back at me. At this moment, there is a determination on her face, and the white part seems to emit fierce light.
My sister's eyes at the moment are no longer the kind of weak eyes she used to have. Her expression made me feel as if she had made up her mind.
My sister asked me again about the criminal's figure and the chainsaw in his hand. When the criminal attacked us, she might want to fight back.
The chainsaw used by that man is about half as tall as mine. The saw made an earthquake-like noise, and the saw blade rotated rapidly. How can my sister fight a man with such a weapon? But if you don't resist, you will die.
Sister looked at her watch.
That guy is coming to kill us soon. This is the rule of the world we live in now-doomed death.
My sister asked me to dive into the ditch to say hello to others.
Time is passing in a hurry.
I don't know how many bodies have floated in this ditch so far. I jumped into the dirty water, climbed the square tunnel and shuttled between rooms.
Besides my sister and me, five people were locked up by that man. Among these five people, three people who have seen the water in the ditch turn red and the floating human fragments in the ditch are downstream of us.
I visited every room and said hello to them. They all know it's my turn and my sister's. Everyone covered their mouths and looked sad or desperate, thinking that they would be killed soon. I was also advised to shuttle between rooms like this to avoid this kind of death.
"You can take this."
The young woman in the fifth room handed me a white sweater, and I was only wearing * * *.
"I'm warmer here, so I don't need this."
She said this and gave me a big hug.
"I hope good luck comes to you and your sister ..."
When she finished this sentence, a lump choked her throat.
It will come at six o'clock.
My sister and I sat in the corner of the room, farthest from the iron gate.
My sister and I sat in the corner, separated by a wall. We all stretched out our legs. My sister's arm leans against mine, conveying her body temperature.
"What do you want to do first?"
My sister asked me like this. After I went out, I thought about this question countless times, and there were simply too many answers to talk about.
"I don't know."
But I really want to see my parents, take a deep breath and eat chocolate. There are too many things to do. If all these can be realized, I guess I will cry with joy. I told my sister about it, and her expression seemed to say, "I can't stop thinking about it." .
I glanced at my watch again to confirm the time. Later, my sister kept looking at the lights at home, and I began to look at the lights.
Before my sister and I were locked up here, we always quarreled. I even wonder why there are people like my sister in the world. We scold each other every day. If there is only one snack, we will grab it.
But why can I sit together like this now, just sitting together can make me feel full of strength? The temperature from my sister's arm tells me that I am not alone in this world.
My sister is obviously different from the people in other rooms. Although I haven't thought about it before, I realize now that my sister has known me since I was a baby, which is very special.
"What did you think when I was born?"
I asked my sister this way, and my sister gave me a "why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Of course I thought,' What is this? When I first met you, you were lying in bed, so small and so small, crying all the time. To be honest, I didn't think you had anything to do with me at that time. "
Then there was another silence. It's not that there is nothing to say. In this cement box, the lights are weak, only the sound of water is quiet. I feel that my sister and I are having a profound conversation. At this moment when death is coming, our hearts are unusually calm, just like water without any ripples.
I glanced at my watch again.
"Are you ready?"
My sister took a deep breath and asked me. I nodded and got nervous. It's coming.
Only the water in the ditch is flowing. I listened to see if there was any other sound.
This situation lasted for a few minutes, and then I heard footsteps that I could often hear in the distance. I touched my sister's arm, pointed with my chin and told her it was almost time.
Then I stood up, followed by my sister.
My sister put her hand gently on my head and touched my forehead with her thumb.
This is a farewell signal, a silent signal.
My sister came to the conclusion that even if we resist the man with the chainsaw, we can't win. Because we are children and each other is an adult. It sounds sad, but it is true.
A shadow fell under the door.
My heart is beating so hard that I feel everything in my body rushing down my throat. My heart is full of sadness and fear. I think of every day since I was locked up here, as well as the voices and smiles of those who died.
There was a sound of pulling the latch outside the door.
My sister retreated farthest from the door, with her back to the corner of the room. She got down on one knee and was ready. Then he gave me a look, and death came.
The iron gate was opened with a dull creaking sound, and a man stood at the door. That man came in.
But I can't see his face clearly. My eyes only reflect a shadow, the shadow of a person who brings death.
The chainsaw began to make noise, and the whole room was surrounded by violent vibration.
My sister raised her arm in the corner of the room, never letting the man see behind her.
"I will never let you touch my brother's finger!"
My sister shouted, but her voice was drowned out by the noise of the saw.
I want to scream with fear. I imagine the pain of being killed. What would I think when I was cut by a rapidly rotating saw blade?
Seeing my clothes hidden behind my sister, the man took a step towards her with a saw.
"Don't come over!"
Sister stretched out her arms, covered her back and shouted loudly. My sister's voice was drowned out again, but she must have called it that. Why would I think that? Because we have discussed it in advance.
The man continued to approach his sister and then slammed the rotating saw blade at her outstretched arm.
Blood spurted into the air instantly.
Of course, I didn't see all this clearly. The man's appearance and the moment when my sister's hand was split were blurred in my eyes. Because I can only observe the situation inside the house through muddy water.
I climbed out of the ditch tunnel and ran out of the iron gate opened by the criminal. Then close the door and plug in the bolt.
The noise made by the chainsaw in the room was blocked in the door, and now it sounds very small. Only my sister and the criminal are left in the room.
My sister put her hand on my head and stroked my forehead with her thumb, which was our parting signal. Then I quickly hid my body from head to toe in the tunnel upstream, because it was closer to the door than downstream.
This is my sister's last thought.
My sister stood in the corner and made a gesture to protect my clothes behind her, which attracted criminals to approach. Then I looked at this vacancy and ran out the door. That was my sister's plan.
My clothes must look real and make people feel that there are people inside, so I asked others for some clothes to stuff them in. This is just a trick. I was worried about whether it would work or not, but my sister cheered me on and said it would only take a few seconds. My sister pretends to protect me, but in fact she is only protecting that dress.
My sister stood farthest from the door, posing to attract criminals. At the same time, it also attracts the attention of criminals, so that he can't see me climbing out of the ditch.
When the criminal was close to my sister and could see her outstretched hand with a saw blade, I climbed out of the ditch, then stood up and ran out the door.
I was shaking all over when I bolted the door. I left my sister alone in it. She could have been killed, and I was the only one who escaped. In order to let me escape smoothly, my sister didn't avoid the chainsaw and continued to act in the corner.
The sound of the chainsaw stopped in the closed door.
Someone knocked at the door from the inside. Sister's hand was sawed off. It must not be her, but the criminal.
Of course, the door didn't open.
Sister's laughter came from the door. The sound was deafening. This is a joke to show off to the criminals locked in-we won.
But my sister will be killed by this man in the future. Only the two of them were locked in. He will kill my sister in an extremely cruel way.
But my sister helped me escape, so I took the lead.
I looked in two directions. This may be underground. The corridor without windows extends to both sides, with an electric lamp and an iron door with a bolt at regular intervals. A door has seven doors.
I removed the bolts from all the doors and opened all the doors except the fourth room. The third room should be empty, but I still opened the door. A lot of people died in that room, too, so I think I should do it.
When all the people in the room saw me, they all nodded calmly. Nobody showed a happy look. I have told them the plan. I'm outside now, which means my sister is being killed by that demon. Everyone knows this.
The woman who came out of the fifth room hugged me and cried when she saw me. Then everyone gathered in the only closed door.
I can still hear my sister's laughter inside.
The sound of the chainsaw rang again, and then the sound of cutting metal. Maybe that man wants to saw the iron gate with a saw. But the iron gate doesn't look like it's going to be sawed off.
No one offered to open the door to save my sister, because my sister had asked me to tell you in advance. She said that if we opened the door, the criminals would definitely fight back, so she told us to run as soon as we left the room.
We decided to leave here, leaving the room where our sister and the murderer were kept.
We walked through the underground corridor and saw an upward staircase. Climb these stairs, it should be a sunny world outside. We finally escaped from the dark and gloomy room full of loneliness.
My tears can't stop any longer. I took off the necklace with a cross around my neck and a notebook in the other hand, which was full of guilt for my parents. I wear my sister's relic-a watch on my wrist. This watch has no waterproof function. It may have broken down when it entered the water. Now the pointer just points to six o'clock in the afternoon and will never go again.
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