Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 2 The Footsteps Behind You
"This incident happened when I was a sophomore in college."

"I just finished class that day, and I received a call from my dad."

"It's my uncle, he's about to die, let me ask for leave and go home."

"When I heard the news, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky."

"In my impression, my uncle's body has always been good, and he can even be said to be as strong as a cow."

"This year, he is less than 50 years old, and he is in his prime!"

"I hurriedly asked my dad what disease he had on the phone."

"My dad didn't answer me, he just sighed heavily and told me to buy tickets early."

"After hanging up the phone, I immediately called the head teacher and asked for three days off."

"My family is in the countryside. After taking the train for eight hours, I have to take a bus for two hours, and then walk for more than half an hour on the mountain road."

"When I arrived in town, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening."

"At that time, it was late autumn and there was a cool breeze."

"My dad called me during the period and asked when he would arrive. He said he would pick me up on a motorcycle, but I declined, so I had to walk home alone."

"The mountain road is rough and difficult."

"By the faint moonlight, I walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow."

"In the woods, there is a cry of a needle monster from time to time."

"In this silent night, it looks extraordinarily pervasive."

"Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. Seeing that I could get home in another ten minutes or so, I couldn't help but quicken my pace."

"But at this moment... there was a faint sound of footsteps next to my ears!"

Speaking of it.

Lin Xiao's voice was eerie.

All of a sudden, there were a lot of messages in the barrage area.

"Damn it! Can you tell a horror story like this? It's so real."

"Nimma, anchor, can you turn off the background music, it's scary!"

"As we all know, we humans have an agreement with ghosts. As long as we hide under the quilt, ghosts will not come over!"

"I feel a little bit, this new anchor is good."

Radio, in the lobby.

"When did Lin Xiao become so good at telling stories?"

"I've never heard of this type of ghost story before!"

"It feels like something scary will happen next!"

"My heartbeat has already started to speed up!"

Colleagues chirp.

Some of the timid ones have already started to gather together to keep warm and sit around together.

As for Zhang Hai in the corner, his face was as pale as paper.

He is very timid.

But the problem is-

He couldn't let go of his face, so he squeezed in with his colleagues.

I can only choose to hold on!

"Damn it! Lin Xiao, get out of here! I hate you supernatural anchors the most!"

Zhang Hai cursed secretly.

After taking a sip of water, Lin Xiao continued to talk.

"At that time, my heart started beating violently."

"However, I am still a college student, and I am a firm atheist."

"After a brief pause."

"I keep going."

"But at this moment, the sound of footsteps behind me also sounded!"

"Coincidentally, a cool wind blows on me."

"In an instant, the pores all over my body, at this moment, all open!!"

"A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of my feet to my Tianling Gai!"

"I just rang out suddenly."

"It turns out that the place where I am now is the cemetery of our village."

"After this idea appeared in my mind, cold sweat broke out from my forehead in an instant."

"I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and ran straight towards home."

"The strange thing is..."

"No matter how fast I walk, the footsteps behind me have always followed me! Always keep the same distance from me!"

"Under my feet, it's like a thousand catties of lead."

"After running for less than 2 minutes, I was exhausted and out of breath."

"My hands were on my knees, and I was gasping for breath."

"And just as I stopped, the sound of footsteps behind me also disappeared!"

"Just when I was about to go back and see what the hell was going on."

"A voice that made my hair stand on end suddenly floated into my ears."

"Boy~wait for me~"

"This voice is sinister and desolate!"

"It's as harsh as a bellows!"

"Om!!"

"The moment I heard this voice, my mind exploded and went blank."

"Now, I can no longer care about being tired, and I started to run towards home again."

"The footsteps behind me are still following, and I can hear my violent heartbeat very clearly."

"But I dare not rest."

"I don't know how long I ran, but finally, when I was exhausted, a light shone on my face!"

"Second boy, is that you?"

"This voice is very familiar, it belongs to my father!!"

"I quickly agreed: Dad, it's me!"

"To be honest, at that time, I was so excited that tears were about to flow out."

"My dad looked at me: what are you running?"

"I stuttered: there is...someone is following me!!"

"What?!"

"I remember very clearly that when I uttered these words, my dad's body was suddenly shaken, and his whole body, as if struck by lightning, stood still in place, motionless."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiao paused again.

But this time, there were more bullet screens than before.

"I'll go! This story is really exciting."

"What's wrong with his father?"

"His father must know something! Otherwise, it would be impossible!"

"Don't stop the anchor, let's continue, Mommy, I have already shared the radio station with my relatives and friends. I can't let me listen to such a scary story alone!"

"I shared it too! Come on, the anchor, hurry up!"

……

Look at these barrages.

Xiaona's face was filled with an incomparably bright smile.

because,

According to the real-time feedback data, the listening rate of Lin Xiao's program has begun to skyrocket.

In the past, Lin Xiao's listening rate was only about 0.2%.

But now, in less than 10 minutes, it has risen to 0.8%! !
To know,
Zhang Hai, the mainstay, has only 1.6% of the audience for the live broadcast every day. Moreover, this is because Zhang Hai's program is a prime time!

"Mr. Lin, can you set a record!!"

Xiaona crossed her hands on her chin, and she was chanting, her face full of expectation.

"I looked at my dad suspiciously: Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask, run!! Run home quickly!"

"My dad looked nervous, shouted this sentence, turned around and took my hand, and rushed home."

"Just before entering the door, my dad yelled at my mom who was busy in the yard: Mother-in-law, hurry up, get out two pieces of charcoal! Hurry up!"

"My mother was a little confused at the time, but she quickly turned around and went back to the kitchen, took two pieces of charcoal and put them at the gate."

"My dad stared at me: why are you still standing there? Hurry over!"

"To be honest, I really don't know what this is for, but in the end I subconsciously stepped over the coals."

"After entering the yard, my dad shut the door firmly without saying a word."

"He was leaning against the door, breathing heavily."

"Look carefully, my dad's forehead is also full of sweat."

(End of this chapter)