Chapter 70 Two or Three Horror Stories 2



"I helped him have a good time in the toilet. I was going to let go and get away from this pervert, but my grip tightened and tightened... Finally, the man rolled his eyes and said to me weakly, 'I can't drink anymore!' I thought, 'Have I run into a drunkard?'"

"I wanted to let him go, but my body betrayed me and I increased my strength. Before long, the man's face turned ashen, and his body went limp with no strength left to resist, plunging directly into the toilet. At that moment, a strong sense of joy welled up inside me! Serves you right for being a pervert! Afterwards, I floated out of the bathroom, completely exhausted, and sat back in my office chair, falling asleep without even realizing it."

"It wasn't until the next morning, when my colleagues in the office woke me up, that I realized I hadn't gone home all night. Not long after, screams came from the public restroom. A man had drowned in a toilet stall. An investigation revealed that he was a high-ranking official, the boss who was rumored to have harassed female white-collar workers."

"I screamed like a woman in terror! My colleagues asked me what was wrong. I was heartbroken and didn't know how to describe it. After all, I had sacrificed a pair of underwear, and after sitting all night, I probably wouldn't even be able to save my trousers. I was even thinking of saving the trousers for the wedding, and hopefully passing them down to my son and grandson!"

This is a truly unforgettable and chilling horror story!

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A handful of rings sounded; four out of nine people rang his bell, barely half. The man in the first seat shrugged indifferently and sat back down, seemingly unfazed.

Those who didn't ring the bell gave the same, simplest and most straightforward reason: "Disgusting, not scary." *5

Cheng Shuang withdrew her hand from the bell, her brows furrowed. She doubted that she could possibly come up with such a wonderful, terrifying, and disgusting plot. Fortunately, there was Number Two who would give her a chance to learn.

Du Jun: ...I always feel that my child's values ​​are starting to go a little skewed!

Number Two's voice was still hoarse and unpleasant. He stood up and nodded slightly with an elegant posture, no longer using the first person.

“My friend has a daughter named Li Hui who is in the first year of junior high school. She is a very well-behaved and sensible girl. Her school is a key provincial high school. Although the workload is heavy, the teaching staff is very good. Her grades are in the lower middle of the grade, neither good nor bad. But the girl is proud and likes to excel, so she asked her father to enroll her in a tutoring class. Her school is a 30-minute drive from home, and the tutoring class is on the way home. She only needs to get off one stop early to get there.”

"The little girl is very independent. Seeing that her parents are busy with work, she goes to her tutoring class with a classmate who lives nearby after school. Then they eat something at a restaurant near the tutoring class and walk home together. The two girls keep each other company, so they don't feel bored during tutoring. On the way to the tutoring class, they will buy themselves a cup of milk tea as a treat."

"One day, Li Hui's classmate fell and injured his arm during PE class in the afternoon and was taken to the hospital by the teacher. Li Hui was so worried about her friend that she didn't realize until after school that she had forgotten to tell her parents to come pick her up. The girl thought that it was only one day and it shouldn't matter. So she went to her tutoring class by herself."

“It was springtime, the temperature was just right, and it wasn’t dark yet at 4:30 in the afternoon. Li Hui got off the bus and found that the alley, which was usually boarded up, was open. The milk tea shop was right across the alley. Li Hui wasn’t too wary and just wanted to buy a drink quickly so she could get to her class sooner, so she went straight in.”

"The alley had a strange smell, but it was narrow, straight, and long. In the distance, you could see the colorful signs of the milk tea shop. The little girl walked slowly, her steps light. She kept her head down, trying to avoid the sewage and mud on the ground so as not to get her new canvas shoes, which her mother had just bought for her, dirty. When she reached the halfway point, the sky seemed to darken. Li Hui looked up at the tall walls on both sides and saw that they were blocking the light. She didn't care much and continued walking. But as she walked, she found that the alley seemed to have no end. The milk tea shop was clearly within reach, but the entrance to the alley seemed to be far away."

"Li Hui began to feel something was wrong. She seemed to hear something, and followed behind in an orderly fashion. In the quiet alley, only the rustling sound of shoes scraping the ground echoed endlessly. Li Hui felt a little scared, clutched the rabbit doll hanging on her schoolbag, and began to quicken her pace with her head down."

Cheng Shuang listened intently, feeling a sense of empathy because the protagonist was about her age. Suddenly, the man paused, fell silent, and a sharp sound came from behind him—

'Thump!'

The little girl's heart skipped a beat, but she controlled her instincts and stubbornly refused to turn around.

Li Hui ran quickly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake off the footsteps behind her. The footsteps grew closer and more rapid, thump, thump, thump...

As the man described the thumping sound, a series of frequent and strange thumping noises also rang out in reality, gradually approaching Cheng Shuang.

The little girl tightened her face, placed her hands on her lap, and secretly took out a fountain pen for practicing calligraphy from her spatial storage, holding it in her palm.

"The voice was right behind her head, so close that Li Hui couldn't help but turn around to look..." The man stopped again.

A gust of wind brushed past Cheng Shuang's ear, making her scalp tingle instantly, and the surrounding air also turned cold, giving her goosebumps.

The young girl forced herself to remain calm, stubbornly refusing to turn around. Instead, she stared wide-eyed at the masked figure opposite her, like a cat with its fur standing on end. Even though the lace mask and the dim light obscured everyone's faces, they didn't block vision. From the other person's extremely calm demeanor, it was clear that there was nothing behind her. If someone had truly entered uninvited through the thick velvet curtain, there was no way the other person wouldn't have reacted with some surprise.

Once Cheng Shuang understood this, she immediately calmed down. Instantly, the abrupt thud stopped, and the dangerous feeling that someone was about to attack her from behind disappeared. She observed the others' behavior out of the corner of her eye. Apart from that burning gaze that was hidden in some unknown direction, still staring at her with covetous eyes, everything else seemed normal.

Cheng Shuang took a deep breath, looked up at the masked man telling the story with a mixture of confusion and scrutiny, and listened as he continued.

Li Hui turned around and found that no one was following her. She breathed a sigh of relief, but then her nerves tightened again. If no one was following her, then where were the footsteps coming from?!

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