[Tonight, youâll come to my house to play at the ghost story assembly, right? Iâll have snacks ready and waiting for you!]
The nickname of the person who sent this message was âHua Xiaowan.â Naturally, Su Zimo wouldnât ask the other personâs name out of the blue, so regardless of whether that was her real name or not, Su Zimo already began to use âXiaowanâ secretly to address the girl with the bun on her head.
âWould you like snacks?â Xiaowan looked around, but didnât seem to find any snacks, so she got up from the sofa and smiled as if embarrassed and said, âIâll go to the kitchen to see if there are any snacks to eat.â
âNo, letâs just start!â Du Lei yelled anxiously. Most trainers didnât want to eat anything from the nightmare world. The apartment they were in actually looked very ordinary. If not for the pale red moon outside, they could almost confuse the real world with the nightmare world⊠but even so, the food in the nightmare world isnât acceptable to ordinary people.
Su Zimo lowered his head and thought. Before leaving, he had better go to the kitchen to see what he could take. There were too few commodities in An Yu Yi Yu.
âAre you nervous?â Xiaowanâs face was full of suspicion.
âIâŠâ
âWe only mean that itâs late right now.â Su Zimo glanced at the three young trainers and explained. âThe moonlight is beautiful right now. Itâs very suitable for ghost stories.â
âThat said, shall we get started?â Xiaowan glanced at the four people present. âStrange. Why does it seem that there is one extra person?â
Everyone, including Su Zimo, became nervous instantly, but Su Zimo and the trainers thought differently.
âForget it, more people will make it more lively!â Xiaowan smiled, adding a bit of a glow to her originally bland face. âThe rules of the ghost story assembly are very simple. Everyone tells a story. If everyone is safe after telling the story, they can have a party together to celebrate!â
The rules of âGhost Story Assemblyâ from Xiaowanâs mouth were indeed very simple, but Su Zimo understood what was behind âpartyingâ and âeveryone is safe.â If something happens during the storytelling⊠they would not only not have a party, but they may also encounter bad things.
âThen who will tell the first story?â Xiaowan glanced at the three people in front of her, then in the other direction. âItâs better for you to go first. Anyway, you look like the extra person.â
The person Xiaowan looked at was Du Lei, one of the three real trainers, who was sitting in the position nearest to her.
âAm I the extra one?â Du Lei pointed to himself in disbelief. After the other nodded once more, he nodded helplessly and said, âOkay, Iâll be the first.â
Then Du Lei turned to look at Xu Yingying, who was sitting next to him with her legs folded, and said in a low voice, âWhat I said is true. Itâs this NPC who has a problem. Iâm not a ghost. I really watched your Latin dance video.â
âI see. Donât speak too much nonsense.â Unlike other trainers, Xu Yingying wasnât carrying a backpack for convenience. Instead, she carried a small white rattan bag, which she was protecting very preciously in her hands at the moment. âItâs better to prepare your story.â
Xu Yingying didnât seem to like Du Lei very much, and subconsciously leaned in Zhu Zhuâs direction.
âIn terms of ghost stories, people like us are wonderfully well-stocked.â Du Lei coughed a few times before clearing his throat and starting to speak. âThis is⊠something my friend has experienced.â
Su Zimo knows that none of the three trainers present were newcomers, so he knows that each of them had experienced several nightmare worlds. For them, the âGhost Story Assemblyâ only required that they modify their prior experiences and narrate them.
This mission didnât seem to indicate any degree of horror for the ghost story as long as the story is finished.
âMy⊠friend once went into the depths of a certain mountain with a certain team. There was a village called âShÄngwĂșâ hidden in the desolate mountain. The name of the village was the village population. <sup>1</sup> The accents were a bit difficult to understand, but itâs probably called by that name.
âBecause itâs easy to get lost walking in the mountains at tonight, my friends decided to stay overnight in ShÄngwĂș Village and leave at dawn the next day. Although there werenât many people in the village, they were all very polite and welcoming. Only one old lady who lived at the entrance of the village tried to persuade them to leave as soon as possible. When my⊠friends were surrounded by the welcoming villagers, she cried and wanted to drive them away. In the end, a few villagers separated them from the old lady and they successfully entered the village. It wasnât that they didnât want to leave, but because of some greater force, they had to stay in the village for one night.â
The so-called âgreater forceâ sounded to Su Zimo like a nightmare world task that must be completed.
âThey were staying at the village headâs house furthest from the village entrance, and heard a story from the village head. The village head had a granddaughter named Xiao Cui who left the village a year ago because she wanted to work. She was only 18 years old and said she would return with money every six months, but she never returned after she left.
âIn the beginning, they thought that the village chiefâs granddaughter just chose to live outside the mountain and forgot about the villagers. There was nothing strange about that. But the village chief told them that half a year ago, a villager screamed that he saw Xiao Cui at the village entrance, and that he felt something was wrong⊠Then the next day, the screaming villager disappeared and couldnât be found!â
âThe village chief told them that after that incident, a rumor spread around the village that Xiao Cui had an accident when she left the village a year ago. It was actually Xiao Cuiâs ghost who returned to the village six months ago. She saw that everyone in the village was living well. She wanted to pursue a city life but she couldnât find her body, so she would return to the village and take someone away every time so she wouldnât be lonely.â
âBecause they lacked evidence, the veterans in the team told my friend that newcomers like him wouldnât encounter such terrible things, so there must be some clues that could be easy found in the village. The strangest thing in the whole village may be the old lady who blocked them at the entrance.â
âSo my friend asked the village chief about the old lady. He noticed that the village chief seemed to be in a daze. Then he told them that the old lady came in from outside, and he didnât know how long sheâd been there. Because everyone in her family had died and there was nowhere else to go, she lived in the village.â
âWhen they heard that the old lady came from outside, my friend felt that she must know something, so they couldnât help but run over that night.â Du Lei spoke with a dry mouth, so he took some water out of his backpack. After taking a sip, he continued.
âThe old lady heard them⊠After knocking on the door, she hurried them into the house. She said that there were too many villagers around them before, so she didnât dare tell them a horrifying thing before. The village wasnât ShÄngwĂș, but ShÄngwĂč, meaning âStrangers Do Not Enter,â because it wasnât a place where the living should enter. So the most terrifying thing was that all the remaining people in such a big village, except for the old lady, werenât alive!â
âMy⊠my friend felt very strange at that time. If the old lady knew all those things were true, the why did she live in the village for so long? After that the old lady said something even more surprising!â
Du Lei was very tantalizing when telling stories, so every time he stopped to sip his water, the others in the living room waited quietly for him to continue. For a moment, even Su Zimo felt that it was just an ordinary gathering, and wanted to hear Du Lei tell the story to the end.
âThe old lady asked my friend if he had heard of a ghost named Xiao Cui, and how that ghost would come to the village and take someone away every time? My friend nodded, and then the old lady shook her head helplessly with a wry smile. âI am Xiao Cui.â
âMy friend and the others were stunned. The village chief said that Xiao Cui had left only for a year, and she was only 18 years old when she left. She should still be young! But the woman in front of them looked at least 70 years old. How could it be the same person?â
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âLater, the old woman who claimed to be Xiao Cui told us that she didnât leave the village one year ago, but fifty years ago. At that time, all aspects of communication were undeveloped. After working outside for half a year, Xiao Cui learned that in the village she had escaped, there was an epidemic. Some people escaped, but some people couldnât.â
âAt that time, Xiao Cui was thinking about her parents and the elderly. Regardless of other peopleâs warnings, after doing some simple things to protect herself, she returned to the village. She thought she would see something terrible in the village, but she never expected the sight that entered her eyes. It was peaceful!â
âThe village Xiao Cui saw was the same old village. Those who were said to have died according to the villagers who escaped were actually living in the village. Xiao Cui couldnât believe her eyes, so she stood outside the village to observe, After a while, she discovered that most of the villagers stayed in their houses during the day, but at night they were more active. They were doing things and working they would normally do during the day, and greeting and talking with each other.â
âXiao Cui waited for a long time, and finally found a playmate sheâd grown up with. She wanted to ask him something. It might have been because Xiao Cui appeared so suddenly, but the stupid man screamed to everyone, and Xiao Cui, who hadnât finished digesting the strangeness, hid without thinking.â
âWhen Xiao Cui met the stupid man again, she turned on her flashlight and took him to a place without other people to ask him some things. The strange thing was that the stupid man didnât know anything about the epidemic, didnât know how many people had left the village, and didnât even feel that their lives were any different from before.â
âBut Xiao Cui knew that everything was different. When Xiao Cui shone the flashlight at the stupid man, she asked a question without thinking â âWhy donât you have a shadow?â
The stupid man who stood in front of her suddenly turned into a ghost with a pale face and plague scars all over his body. Then, as if he couldnât recognize her at all, he rushed toward her like a beast, squeezing her neck and trying to kill her!â
âXiao Cuiâs hand only held a heavy flashlight, so when her neck was squeezed, she used all of her energy to slam his big head with the flashlight. She kept going until she had almost lost consciousness, but she was still bashing his head mechanically. When Xiao Cui came back to her senses, the stupid man, who should have fallen in front of her, had disappeared, as if he had evaporated.â
âOn the evening of the next day, there was a sudden commotion in the village. They knew the stupid man was missing even though they didnât remember anything. Then, the rumours gradually emerged that Xiao Cui was a ghost!â
âXiao Cui didnât dare contact the villagers anymore. She had been living in the mountains near the village. Most of the time, she hid behind some rocks and observed the village that had been renamed ShÄngwĂč Village.â
âAfter a period of time, Xiao Cu was almost sure that all the people in the village werenât alive. They never left the village and no longer raised livestock or crops, as if they didnât need to eat at all. Yes, the ghost villagers in the village had a very strange concept of time. It was clear that Xiao Cui had been observing from outside for over half a year, but the villagers would still look around for the stupid man who had disappeared âlast night.ââ
âItâs actually hard to imagine how Xiao Cui survived those years, but that fact was that Xiao Cui had waited outside the village until her youthful round face became thin and her hopeful eyes became dull. Even her original enviable black hair began to thin. After Xiao Cui couldnât recognize herself, she walked boldly into the village.â
âIn the eyes of the ghost villagers, the strange outsider was desperate. In Xiao Cuiâs eyes, she was going home.â
âFinally Xiao Cui told me⊠my friend, that the ghost villagers were harmless on weekdays, but outsiders who come to the village absolutely cannot disrupt the calm and harmlessness!â
âWhether it was that time had passed outside of the mountain, advanced communication equipment, or movies and music that had never been seen before, the ghost villagers would discover that there were no longer alive. Additionally, the disappearance of those ghost villagers could not be exposed, nor could the fact that they donât need to eat. There were many things to pay attention to, and there were even many prohibitions that Xiao Cui hadnât discovered.â
âXiao Cui said before that many people had violated the taboos before they had time to find her, making the villagers they came into contact with instantly turn into âghosts.â If the outsiders were killed by the ghost villagers, all the villagers wouldnât remember anything the next day and would return to a peaceful life. But if the outsiders âkilledâ the ghost villagers, the next day there would be a rumour that Xiao Cuiâs ghost had come to kill again.â
âThey didnât know that the whole time, Xiao Cui had been living by their side. The grandmother named Xiao Cui stayed in the village the entire time, and saved anyone who came from outside.â
âBut my friend later said that he saw something else in that grandmotherâs eyes. He always felt that she was actually very reluctant to have such a peaceful ghost village, since as long as the ghost village continued to exist in that day, her family would continue living exactly like before.â
âThat is the story my friend told me. They later relied on the warnings from the old lady and tried not to violate any taboos before leaving, so they were able to leave peacefully.â
After Du Lei finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief and drank the rest of the water in his hand.
âYouâre good with eloquence and narrative skills. Maybe youâre a Chinese student?â Xu Yingying couldnât help but sigh after listening to such a long ghost story.
âitâs been polished up a bit, but itâs really something I encountered when my friend was a newcomer.â Du Lei said and looked at Xiaowan, the host of the ghost story assembly. âWell, my story should be considered passed, right?â
âThe story of Grandma Xiao Cui is really impressive, but from what you said, if your friend didnât go to see Grandma Xiao Cui that night, could he have slept well until dawn and then left the village?â Xiaowan asked curiously.
âAhem. After all, a newcomer wouldnât encounter such difficult issues.â Du Lei first explained to the trainers present, then said, âActually it was necessary for my friend to find the old lady, because when he woke up the next day, the village chief began to ask about the situation outside the mountain like a crazy person. He was very impressed with the cameras and cell phones that my friends brought with them. If it werenât for the reminder from the old lady, they may have had no other way to leave safely except to kill all of the ghosts in the ghost village.â
âItâs a good story. Although itâs too long, it passes.â Xiaowan nodded, as if accepting Du Leiâs supplemental detail.
âSince the extra person has finished telling the story, let the most beautiful girl start telling hers.â Xiaowan looked to Xu Yingying.
âOkay. Iâll just throw some ideas together and tell a very simple story.â Xu Yingying emphasized the words âvery simpleâ as if she had said them specifically to Du Lei.
âArenât there many beauty filtering cameras in cell phones now? Most beauty filters can automatically capture the face that appears in the camera and both whiten and resurface the skin. There are also some beauty filters that can even intelligently estimate how old the faces in the captured photo are.â
âOne night when I was resting in the dorm, I was laying sideways on my bed, facing the wall and playing on my phone.â
âI was playing and having fun, but then I accidentally turned on the beauty filter camera in the darkness, and then my camera kept telling me that it recognized a face in the dark! And the facial recognition frame moved from time to time. It got bigger and bigger, as if a face was steadily approaching me.â
âIâm pretty sure it wasnât the selfie lens that I opened that had a problem. If there wasnât a problem with the camera, there must have been someone beside me⊠that I couldnât see.â
âThe second after I had that idea, a pale scowl suddenly appeared on my phone screen!â
âIt said: You finally found meâŠâ Xu Yingying deepened her voice.
After speaking, Xu Yingying smiled and clapped her hands, then said, âOkay, thatâs my story! Should I consider it passed?â
âThis is your own story?â Xiaowan seemed to be curious about everyoneâs stories.
âNo, itâs just a ghost story Iâve heard before. The first person point of view is just to increase the sense that youâre part of the situation.â Xu Yingying explained. âOther ghost stories could be as long as Du Leiâs, and would be a waste of time.â
âItâs okay.â Xiaowan nodded, then looked at Zhu Zhu who was sitting next to Xu Yingying. âNext will be the girl with glasses.â
âZhu Zhu, just speak shortly. Donât waste time.â Xu Yingying whispered before Zhu Zhu started telling her ghost story.
âEn.â Zhu Zhu nodded, adjusted her glasses, then said in a small voice, âIâll also tell a short story Iâve heard before.â
âThis is a story without much suspense. Many small details are mixed in about ordinary life. Iâll also use first person to tell it.â
âIt happened shortly after I moved into my new home. I found that there were some very strange things happening around me. For example, when I was in a crowded elevator with other people, there would always be some space around me, as if my body had a bad odor. People didnât dare to come close.â
âOccasionally when I had a chat with my neighbors, they would tactfully tell me to teach my children not to use violence, and to communicate with them in a gentle manner, otherwise the children would keep crying. But I was still single, and I havenât even fallen in love.â
âWhen I went to work, I got onto the metro car when there were few people, then watched more and more people enter. There were even a lot of people standing there holding the railing, but there was no one sitting in the empty seat next to me.â
âAfter a long time, I felt a little scared, so I decided to take a taxi to work. But as soon as I got into the taxi, the driver turned around and asked me, âMiss, where are you going to play with the kids?ââ
âThe story ends here.â Zhu Zhu lowered her head shyly. âAlthough the story has no end, the main thing is to experience her emotions?â
âI like this story very much.â Xiaowan nodded. âA lot of things in life are like this. People around me can see things that I canât.â
âThen next, is it me?â Su Zimo glanced at Du Lei, who had been singled out before. He felt that if there were some character setting arrangements in this nightmare world, then the people in the nightmare world may have mistaken him for Du Lei.
After all, heâs the extra one
As for why it was wrong?
Su Zimo thought for a while, and thought it might be because of his face.
âWait a minute!â But when Su Zimo was about to tell the story, Xiaowan suddenly stopped him. âThis time is the same as last time. Shall I go first?â
Su Zimo couldnât understand what Xiaowan meant after a while, so he nodded and followed her arrangement.
Then, Xiaowan cleared her throat, sat up straight, and began to tell her story.
Su Zimo and several other trainers also sat up straight and focused. They didnât believe that the nightmare world would make useless arrangements, so there must be clues about their task clearance in Xiaowanâs story.
When she started to speak, the expression on her face changed a little. From the start, she was casual, but she became more serious. It was as if what she was about to say wasnât a ghost story, but very serious news about current events.
âThe story Iâm telling is a real occurrence that happened over a year ago in a nearby high school.â
âIt was the final month before university entrance exams, and everyone felt nervous and uncomfortable because of the pressure.â
âSo, four students in a certain class in high school, four friend who had been doing well the whole time, decided to play an exciting game at that time.â
âThe protagonist of my story is Zhang Xiaoqing. She became attached to the other three students because of her name, but she is the most inconspicuous of the four friends in terms of grades, looks, and personality.â
âIn the beginning, Zhang Xiaoqing didnât dare to play that exciting game they were talking about, but she still had a crush on the only boy among her three friends, who was the famous school grass in their high school.â
âSo when the boy gave her an invitation, Zhang Xiaoqing finally agreed.â
âThe name of the game was called âBixianâ. <sup>2</sup> It sounds like a very ordinary psychic game, but it caused an unimaginable nightmare.â
Footnotes
<ol>ShÄngwĂș is LI (51) Bixian is like Diexian, the dish fairy thatâs one of the ghost tools from the snake, but Bixian uses a pen, not a dish.</ol>