I don't know when, but I began to hear more and more strange things.
Three-meter-long humans falling like raindrops, pieces of food that eat their internal organs after being swallowed, small towns swallowed up by hot syrup again and again, and crazy gamblers who do not exist on the gambling table...
[Did you hear that? ]
It has become a topic that cannot be avoided by people who are keen on socializing.
Before being invited to enter the National Defense University, Chen Mo never thought that those strange things actually existed and threatened human life at all times.
They all have a common name - strange stories.
When he entered the first class, the class teacher said to him, "In the beginning, the ghost story was just a fictional story, but in the village at the end of the last century, a country boy died, and in exchange for the new life of the ghost story zero." ]
[After that, the "weird" in ghost stories is no longer the "weird" of strange things, but the "weird" of ghosts. ]
[Humanity has returned to the dark primitive jungle, fighting for its lives with invisible beasts. Staying in the same place will only lead to failure. We must take the initiative and find a way out in the unknown. ]
[Thus, as opposed to the ghost story, the ghost story hunter was born. ]
[The purpose of the existence of Kaidan Hunter is to hunt Kaitan and protect human beings. ]
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Ghost Stories No. 0·Ghost Stories House:
An abandoned baby appeared in the village.
He has white skin and white hair, and his eyes are as red as a rabbit. He can't open his eyes. When the sun shines on him, his whole body is chapped, with scars all over his body, revealing his pale pink flesh.
No villager dared to approach him. They thought that the freak would die and rot naturally soon, but he grew up naturally as if he was born and raised. He stole an adult's clothes and ran around the mountains and fields like a wild beast. When he saw people, he asked, "Has anything strange happened recently?" ]
He seemed to be madly in love with stories that were as strange and weird as himself, whether it was a slender ghost that appeared at night or a strange beast swimming in the water by the creek. If a villager told him some strange stories, his red eyes would shed tears of gratitude and keep saying "Thank you".
There are always villagers who bump into him, and he appears at the place where the strange story happened the next day.
The villagers didn't like him. They hated abnormalities, strangeness, and everything beyond their cognitive scope. However, they were afraid of the monster's magical power and did not dare to drive it away or kill it easily.
Until one day, a young man in the village had a sudden idea, made up a strange story, and told it to the white monster.
[It is said that as long as you keep running along the mountain road until you reach the end of the cliff, muster up your courage and jump down, you can see the legendary smiling dragonfly. ]
[The smiling dragonfly has patterns like a human face, is small and exquisite, and has a hollow body. When it flies in the air, it makes a sound like crying. ]
[Those who see it are freed from the bondage of the earth and never fall further. ]
The white monster seemed to have believed his rumors. The next day, he was found dead at the foot of the cliff. His red eyes that had lost their luster were still looking at the sky persistently.
The village seemed to have returned to its former tranquility.
But every night when the moon is clear and full, the young man will dream.
Under the moon as big as a jade plate, the snow-white boy was wearing only a single coat, huddled in the shining moonlight. His limbs were flawless and beautiful. Those eyes that were brighter than brocade agate glanced back at him. He opened his mouth, and there was a blue dragonfly in his mouth, which was fluttering its wings slightly.
The boy and Dragonfly smiled together and spoke to him silently.
[Thank you]
This is the story of a human being who got lost in the ghost story and became a ghost story.
His name is - Ghost Story House.
Purpose: Don't get lost