“Who were you talking to just now?”
I wondered: “I was talking to the little boy behind me, did you see him?”
He shook his head and said, “There has been no one behind you, where will the children come.”
When I heard what he said, I thought he was lying to me, He asked him recklessly: “Did you really see a little boy behind me squeezing me?”
He still shook his head and said, “I really didn’t see. I only heard you talking to the air alone.” Then a few friends also confirmed his words.
At this moment, I realized that the little boy who was crowded behind me was a ghost, no wonder we sang “The cats and monkeys clap their hands and laugh, demons and ghosts have nowhere to hide! “It will scare him away.
The friends learned that there was indeed a little boy behind me just now squeezing with us, so they didn’t dare to play anymore, so they ran back home in fright.
Later, I heard from the old people in the village: More than ten years ago, in the school yard, a group of children were playing crowded games together. Among them was a young boy with a congenital heart disease. When he was squeezed the most, he suddenly had a heart attack. When his parents sent him to the hospital, he was dead, and his parents buried him near the school.
After hearing the words of the old man in the village, I knew that the boy who was squeezing with us that night was the ghost who died of a congenital heart attack. Since then, we will never again Don’t dare to go there to squeeze.