What strange or incredible things have everyone experienced personally?

Drinking for the first time in my life, I put down three brothers-in-law:

When I went to the countryside, Junshan, a young man in the village, and I were on a production team.

Junshan is a few years older than me and is old enough to propose.

Junshan is good-looking, tall and thin, with white melon face, heavy eyebrows and double eyelids.

Although Junshan has grown to crush today's small fresh meat, it is full of energy at work. There is no one in the village except Lao Deng, whose nickname is Mangzi.

Good-looking and able to work, Junshan's object is easy to find, and a girl from Baodi County in the north was booked in the twelfth lunar month.

In the first month, in order to pay a New Year call to the prospective father-in-law, Junshan borrowed a new military uniform from veteran Julian, put it on, and went to the father-in-law's house with wine and snacks.

The respectable uncle-to-be came to the door for the first time, and the old man was not beautiful enough. He asked the old woman to fry some good dishes and have a few drinks with him. The girl's two younger brothers and her aunt and brother who came to pay a New Year call to accompany her future brother-in-law went to the table together.

We have a custom there, and my brother-in-law can't tease his brother-in-law too much.

Third brother-in-law wants to have a good drink with his brother-in-law, and he is holding something in his heart to make him drunk and make a fool of himself.

Junshan told his father-in-law that he had never drunk since he was a child. His father-in-law advised him to get married soon, learn to drink, and choose family life in the future, which will inevitably lead to entertainment.

Junshan crustily skin of head picked up the glass.

The three brothers-in-law took turns toasting, and the mouth was worse than one, telling Junshan that there was no reason to refuse. Junshan frowned, tried to make a smiling face and drank the wine with a spicy tongue. My father-in-law just smiled.

The old woman cooks, and the girl helps to light the fire and serve. The people who came out and went in winked at the third brother and told them not to get drunk in Junshan.

Who knows that the three bad boys not only refused to converge, but also shouted: Look at my sister protecting my brother-in-law, and then laugh together.

The shy girl blushed.

Junshan drank several glasses of wine and felt warm and comfortable. The entrance of the wine didn't feel spicy, but he realized the mellow taste of the wine, which deserved the bad boy's bad luck.

Menstruation's boy died first, so he had a cup of tea with Junshan. As soon as he lowered his head, he leaned back and lay on the kang, dreaming a beautiful dream.

The girl's two brothers didn't last long and dreamed of Duke Zhou.

The old father-in-law looked at the two empty wine bottles on the table, contemplating that Junshan himself had to drink a catty of wine. Ask Junshan: How was your drink?

Junshan Road: Have you always tasted good? If not, I'll have more drinks with you.

The old father-in-law quickly said: Drink well, drink well.

Beside Heier, Junshan bid farewell to his father-in-law and went back to the village. The girl sent him to the village and said, why are you dishonest? You know how to drink, and you say you haven't.

Junshan saw that his sweetheart suspected that he was lying, and he was anxious: Who lied to you? Who is the puppy? It's the first time I've been drinking since I was so big.

It's incredible that there are such people in the world.

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Tell me about an incredible thing I met when I was a child: I remember it was an evening in the autumn of 1962. It's getting dark after dinner. It is convenient for me to go to that village with my brother. After that, I suddenly found a very tall figure standing on the path in front of me. I said to my brother in surprise: Brother, look at that man's height! Where did brother say? My brother can't see it. Just then, the two of us shouted loudly, which alarmed my father, who was a regional policeman at that time. My father came with a pistol and a flashlight. Q: Where is it? I didn't see anything. Later, the old man in the village said that the tall shadow I saw was the road god. My brother can't tell because he is 12 years old and I am 8 years old. If I 12 years old, I can't tell either. It's been decades, but I still remember this incredible thing.

In the left front of my old house, there is a small reservoir, in a hill, surrounded by mountains on three sides, with dense pine forests on the mountains, and the mouth is facing my house, about half a mile away. Seedlings can be planted in the farmland below the small reservoir. The reservoir closest to other villages is only five or six miles away, and no one goes there at all on weekdays. Because the water quality of the small reservoir is good, neighbors usually go there to pick drinking water, and later they all use homemade water, which saves the trouble of picking water.

That autumn, I went back to help my family with farm work. The water pump at home is broken. When the sun is about to set, I'll fetch water. When I walked to the dam under the small reservoir, I clearly heard the stone edge that usually carries water. From the reservoir, a group of children screamed, shouted and slapped the water. The voice is clear and loud-a group of children are playing with water and laughing, which is completely lively. I was angry at that time. I can't eat when the water is dirty. I have to stop it quickly! When I stepped on the dam at a faster speed, the scene in front of me was unbelievable-the water was calm and there was no one around, and suddenly there was no sound, only occasionally I heard a few birds singing in the dense pine forest on the mountain. My hair stood on end. I don't know what just happened. Have the courage to pick up a handful of water The strangeness and doubts in my heart are mixed with many horrible pictures, which makes me afraid to go to the reservoir for the second time.

Later, I asked many people, where did those voices come from? The answers are all related to a horrible word "ghost". The villagers must be telling such past experiences inexplicably, believing that there really exists something in this world. Scientific explanations are always unrealistic, and until now, I still can't find the correct answer to that encounter.

My strangest thing is that one day I was asked by the class teacher, and suddenly he pointed at me. Fortunately, his wife just came back from shopping and had a hard time.

When I went to the supermarket to check out, I suddenly found that I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I just looked at the cashier stupidly and said with a smile, I'm sorry, I left my mobile phone at home today! Run in a hurry!

I am a woman, a civil affairs information officer, who usually works at the construction site. One day after work at noon, I packed my things and prepared to go home. I just went downstairs (the first floor and the second floor of the construction site are all prefabricated houses) and I am going to ride an electric car. I saw a woman's face in the co-pilot position of a white off-road vehicle not far away, and I looked for a moment. That's long hair, it's terrible! I was shaking all over, and when I looked again, there was nothing. I thought I was wrong and didn't care, so I rode home. My husband came back from dinner at home, but somehow he was very upset. This has never happened before. He doesn't like talking to me. I took a nap after supper. After waking up, I felt very tired, as if I had carried a few hundred pounds, and the whole person had no spirit. Then I called my mother (my mother believes in Buddhism and will show others whether there are exogenous factors or something) and told her about it. She said I was possessed by a ghost, and my tears came down at that time, as if I had been falling uncontrollably. Later, she said that she was a female ghost, short, with long hair and fierce looks. Let me put the kitchen knife under the pillow at night. And talked a lot. I don't really remember. I did, and the feeling on my body was gone the next day. First time. I wish I had.

I remember it was the summer of 1996. No one believed me when I said it, but I did see it with my own eyes.

That night was boring. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I climbed to the roof. My house is a bungalow with benches upstairs. I like to go up to enjoy the cool when I am free. I have no idea what happened that day. On summer nights, there are no stars and no moon in the sky. It feels like the whole day is dark, just like the sky is falling, which makes people breathless. So I lay on the bench and shook the cattail leaf fan. It's stuffy and stuffy. I don't know if I'm asleep. Suddenly, I felt a wind chirping over my head and woke me up at once. Suddenly the sultry day turned cold. I lay there and looked at the sky. At this time, there was a scene that I will never forget. The dark sky suddenly seemed to crack a crack, and I was shocked at that time. Stranger still, the cracks are still twisting. I was surprised and sat up. That's a dragon, a dragon. Yes, I can clearly see the faucet, tail and blue body. Then, there was a downpour, lightning and thunder, without warning. I have no time to run. It was the biggest rain I have ever seen, and there were floods everywhere.

Maybe I was caught in the rain that day and then I was ill for a long time. I told my family about it, and no one believed me, but I knew I really saw it that day, and it was unforgettable!

This is what happened to me.

My mother died in 2007. On the second day of college summer vacation, on the day of the funeral, I left at the front. At a corner of the downhill slope, one day a snake with a red line on its back (my home is in the north, and I haven't seen a snake for many years) stopped sideways on the road and looked at my home. It stands to reason that people are afraid of snakes, and snakes are also afraid of people, but snakes don't crawl away.

My aunt came to tell me that your mother doesn't trust you and this family. My mother was a dragon, and she was only 44 years old when she died (acute). She is not half a century old, and she is a dragon. It happened that the snake was a little dragon. Menstruation talked about this, and I burst into tears in an instant. ...

There are two incredible things.

One is when I was in the sixth grade, my grandmother passed away. At that time, there were no cemeteries. Most old people bury their urns in remote places after cremation. So is my grandmother. My father buried her ashes near the railway near Shashan. The family buys some paper from time to time to pay homage!

Soon, I had a dream that my grandmother came to me on a dirt road in a rickshaw. When the bus stopped, grandma asked me: In October, where did you bury grandma? I woke up at once, and I couldn't sleep after waking up. At dawn, I told my parents and aunt what happened in my dream. At first, they didn't take it to heart. I asked again: The old man pulling rickshaws is bald and dressed like a halter made of cloth in the quilt. It's obviously summer clothes, and grandma is wearing a black cotton-padded coat and a black headscarf, which is winter clothes. Why?

At this time, my parents showed surprised expressions. My aunt told me that the big bald head was my grandfather, and my grandmother was wearing a black cotton-padded coat when she died! When my grandmother died, my parents wouldn't let me go on the last trip because I was weak and young. As for my grandfather, he died when my aunt was two years old, and no one told me his image occupation at all.

But people still can't figure out what grandma wants to remind us through this dream. As always, I will burn paper on July 15, New Year's Eve, Tomb-Sweeping Day and other days. Later, when my aunt got rich first, she bought a cemetery for her grandmother and buried it with her grandfather.

Everything is ready. When we moved to the grave, we found that the urn was not grandma's. An unscrupulous family threw away my grandmother's ashes and stuffed an irrelevant one.

My aunt was so angry that she left the ashes of that family in a smelly bubble and burst into tears.

This is a dream that everyone remembers me. Maybe at that time, grandma's soul had nowhere to put it!

My aunt inspired my grandmother according to superstitious practices, and buried a blue brick engraved with my grandmother's name in the cemetery, and buried it with grandpa's ashes.

The second incredible thing is the death of a student cousin. The child is a problem student. He committed all kinds of crimes in fighting and robbery. One day, he came back from fighting outside and fell asleep. The next morning, he had a headache, but his mother didn't take it seriously. She gave him two painkillers and then went out to chat with a group of women in Fangshan Head. At four o'clock in the afternoon, she was so hungry that she went home to find food. It turned out that his son was foaming at the mouth and unconscious! The mother of the child quickly called an ambulance to the hospital, and the person left without going to the hospital!

After that, every four o'clock, my mother will not leave, and it will take one night or more to leave. I have seen all the Chinese medicine and western medicine, and I have done color Doppler CT many times, but I can't find out the reason. Later, the medical university designated it as hysteria. The mother of the child was instructed by her relatives in the countryside to go to Kaiyuan to find the goddess, who burned incense several times and said that the dead child was too angry. Finally, the child's mother paid to kill the scapegoat and returned to Shenyang. After killing the sheep, she didn't get better immediately. Slowly, she got used to it, and she didn't know which day she was not sick. All right!

Hysteria is a kind of heart disease. The child didn't deserve to die, but his mother delayed it!