Lao Gao Tells Stories

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In fact, it doesn't necessarily have to be a story that happened in reality. You can also write your own stories.

Dreaming back to the Tieba era. Come on!

Collected, the real thing is the scariest.

: There is a crossroads with a statue of a cow. Except for Niutou, which is fine, car accidents often occur at the other three intersections. Years later, the cattle were removed, and nothing seems to have happened to them since. : There was a man whose family was in ruins. Two of the four members of the family were dead, and two were left. One of them had gone out for many years and had not come back. The other wanted him to come back. He asked someone to find a way. The person he found told him to put a shoe on the back of the main room door, and the person who went out would come back. After doing so, it came true. : When I was in primary school, there was a big shadow on the road, which looked like Santa Claus... He stayed for a while, and then a black car came from behind, and he followed the black car. : Someone passed by a small forest in which several graves were buried. A man passed by after drinking. He walked for a long time and did not come out. After he came home, he became seriously ill. : There is a person who is stupid, and after he recovers, he will do some supernatural things. For example, if someone is possessed by a ghost, he can help scare the ghost away. There was a man who had a fever and couldn't see well no matter how he looked. He went to that stupid person to see him, and he recovered soon after. : A member of a family passed away, but his family had nothing to do. However, the family near his home suffered, and disasters occurred one after another. When he looked for someone, he said that it rained on the day of the funeral and the paper house got wet. He had no place to live, so he had to come to his house and have someone burn something for him. It's okay after it's over... : Some things happened around me, and some things were heard from hearsay.

Dear readers, we have been writing less and less real stories these days. If you have encountered real events, please leave a message and let us know 😢

A real thing happened to me. I remember that my brother went to town to play that day, but he didn't come back for a long time. It was already past 2 o'clock in the morning. My mother was so anxious that she went to bed and my father woke me up and went to look for us on the way. Who knew that the motorcycle my brother was riding was found on a bridge, but he was nowhere to be seen. A year ago, a truck on that bridge had an accident and rushed down the ditch beside the bridge. The driver's wife in the car was Xiang was thrown out of the passenger window, hit his head on a rock, and died on the spot. My father finally took us to find my brother under the bridge. The scene was so frightening that my liver and gallbladder broke. He filled his seven orifices with dirt with both hands. My father picked up his brother and rushed home. When we got home, he got in the car and went to my uncle's house. My grandmother knew how to order earth cubes, but when I arrived at my uncle's house, no matter who came in, he had two. The eyes were smeared together, without any focus, and a strange sound came out of the corner of the mouth. With the expression at that time, it was really weird and weird. It was not until my grandmother came in that I calmed down a little. Maybe it was because my grandmother was stubborn. My grandmother gave her brother a prescription and used mugwort points for moxibustion for a long time, but it still didn't work. In the end, I had no choice but to find Longjin (he is one of our people who is like yin and yang, but his He is really capable) Finally we sent it to him and he let us go out. Finally, he gave my brother a hexagonal piece of yellow paper and told him not to take it off. It has been more than a year now and he has never taken it off without any problems. Finally, my brother said that he saw a woman suddenly appear in front of him while riding his bicycle. He thought he had bumped into someone. As soon as he avoided the woman, he fell down. When he got up, he didn't see anyone. This is a real incident that happened to me

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