Tonight’s story is called “Video”. Dongzi is a photography fan. He likes to take photos, and he will take DVs everywhere for as long as he has time. He will record every corner of the city, every moment. Become his classic memory.

In the evening of the day, Dong Ji took a DV as usual and left the house. Continue to leave images of the city.

The city where night falls is so beautiful that he became more and more fascinated. Gradually, he walked far away, so that Dongzi didn’t know where he was. He looked around and found that this was a strange place. The three words in the distance scared him a little. ——Funeral House

It turned out that Dongzi came to the funeral hall unconsciously. This is probably a place in this city where nobody wants to go. Dongzi thinks the funeral home is also a meaningful place in this city, if you don’t take a picture, it will be a little less. Dongzi thought and took the DV to the funeral home.
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The funeral parlour at night is very gloomy, and it seems that the smell of burning corpses remains during the day. That’s the smell of death. When Dongzi walked to the gate of the funeral home, he shivered involuntarily, because it was so dark here. There wasn’t even an old man at the gate, which was a bit abnormal. The funeral home is very quiet, surprisingly quiet. Dongzi is holding DV in his hand, and is shooting while walking. Dongzi seems to feel his heartbeat.

The tall building in the dark looks like a monster. Dongzi stopped in front of a building, which was very strange. Dong Zi faintly heard a noisy and noisy cry in the building. Dongzi slowly walked into the building with DV. When he stepped inside, the sound inside stopped abruptly. On the walls of the building, there is a big word-Lingtang.

“Hey, boy. What are you doing, do you know where this is?” Suddenly a word came from behind, which surprised Dongzi.

Dongzi looked back and saw an old man standing behind Dongzi. The old man, with his cane, looked at Dongzi turbidly.

“Who are you?” Dong Zi asked timidly. From: www.guidaye.com Ghost Story Daquan

“I am here to watch the door.” The old man’s hoarse voice said to Dongzi.