From Chasing His Wife To the Top

Because of the darkness, Li Hao chose to send Luo Xiaoke home.

When Luo Xiaoke returned to the gate of her community, she turned around and looked at Li Hao, and said, Then you should be careful when you go back, you know?

Yeah, got it. Li Hao waved his hand, motioning for Luo Xiaoke to go in.

Although Luo Xiaoke entered the door very chicly, she still looked back at the turning of the garden road.

I want to see the boy's back.

Li Hao walked forward alone.

Although under the reflection of the moon, it seems a little lonely.

But it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

And Luo Xiaoke's eyes kept staring at the direction he was leaving.

until he disappeared from sight.

Luo Xiaoke finally pressed the elevator with satisfaction and went upstairs.

After entering the house, Luo's mother became worried: Why are you so late today, I want your dad to pick you up.

I, I have something to do at school. I'm delayed. Mom, I'm going into the house.

Hey, what are you doing in the house, you finish the soup first.

Wait a while and drink.

Luo Xiaoke walked into the bedroom and took out the scarf knitted last night from the drawer.

She turned on the computer, looked at the tutorial, and muttered while knitting: The eleventh row, pick the past + the first set of back stitches + the second set of right stitches + the third set of back stitches + the fourth set of right stitches + back stitches Needle

At first, she thought knitting a scarf was a simple and easy thing.

But as soon as she started, she was confused.

I don't know how to use these two wooden sticks and needles together.

That's why Luo Xiaoke went to bed at one o'clock in the morning last night.

It took a full three hours to figure out the principle of weaving the scarf.

Although the current progress is only the beginning of weaving a scarf, it is already a great progress for her.

Because of my unskilledness, the wooden stick and needle would always pierce my fingers.

Although it wasn't like those thin needles that would bleed, but the ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain still made Luo Xiaoke take a breath of air.

But Luo Xiaoke didn't give up.

While encouraging himself, he cheered up: Come on, Xiaoke! You are the best!

If that big villain messes with my scarf at that time, see if I don't beat him!

Oh, it hurts so much

Ah Choo!

Li Hao sneezed for no reason in the dormitory.

He rubbed his nose, maybe he felt that the night wind was a bit cool, so he closed the window behind him.

At this time, Lu Chenyi was talking about the ghost stories he had heard since childhood with great interest.

There was a doctor, it was midnight after an emergency, and he was going home.

Walking to the elevator door, they saw a female nurse, and the two took the elevator downstairs together.

While Lu Chenyi was talking, he also made the sound of the elevator going downstairs.

But the elevator didn't stop when it reached the first floor, it kept going down.

When they arrived at B3, the elevator door opened, and a little girl appeared in front of them. Guess what she said?

Shi Li hugged the quilt, frowned, and said with a look of fear: What did that little girl say? Tell me quickly.

Dong Zexin was also not very courageous. He also held a pillow in both hands and leaned his back against the white wall.

Only in this way can there be a sense of security.

The girl said she wanted to take the elevator too, but the doctor hurriedly closed the elevator door, and the nurse asked strangely, 'Why didn't she get on the elevator.'

The doctor explained: B3 is the morgue of our hospital. The hospital tied a red ribbon to the right hand of each corpse. Her right hand, her right hand has a red ribbon.

After hearing this, the nurse gradually stretched out her right hand and said with a sneer: ‘Is it a red string like this? '

Shi Li didn't react at first, but after a second, he put the quilt over his head and shouted: Ah!! I won't listen, I won't listen.

Lu Chenyi looked at Shi Li's cowardly expression, and laughed loudly: You coward, you're too good.

Dong Zexin was also very scared, but he was a little calmer.

Seeing that Li Hao was not afraid of these ghost stories at all, Lu Chenyi couldn't help asking: Brother Hao, are you not afraid of ghost stories?

Haha, I've heard too many of these stories. Li Hao said calmly.

In fact, this is not bragging.

He has already read through suspense and criminal investigation novels.

As soon as Lu Chenyi heard it, he regained his energy immediately, and hurriedly said to Li Hao: Brother Hao, tell us about it.

Ah! Don't, I still want to sleep, don't talk about it. Shi Li covered his ears, afraid.

Li Hao smiled helplessly: I can't help it, the third child and the fourth child dare not listen, or another day.

Unexpectedly, Dong Zexin said weakly at this time: Although I am afraid, I want to hear the story told by Brother Hao.

Lu Chenyi gave a thumbs up, This is a real man, not like some little guy who is so scared to death.

Shi Li immediately lifted the quilt, What the hell, who am I to call you a little kid? I'm so bold!

He looked at Li Hao and said, Brother Hao, tell me, I have to show you what courage is!

Seeing that his aggressive method had worked, Lu Chenyi continued to encourage Li Hao: Brother Hao, you can speak now.

Okay, then I'll think about what to say.

Li Hao recalled in his mind that among the many novels he had read, Ten Deadly Sins was his favorite series.

So he decided to pick out the The Haunted House of the Lin Family in the third part and tell them.

One night, a person called 110 and said: I killed someone.

This person's voice was very weird, with a strange yin and yang, he was laughing on the phone, his nasal voice was very heavy, and he seemed to be covering his mouth, deliberately suppressing his voice. The wiring policewoman was very calm and asked him to explain the situation concisely. The man was silent for a while, and finally hung up the phone after leaving only an address.

The address is: No. 37, Linjiazhai, Wuning Road. The female police officers on the 110 line often encounter all kinds of harassment. A female police officer on the 110 line told the author of this article that the most calls they receive are the ones that hang up immediately after being answered. Most of the harassing calls are children and middle-aged people, and the content is varied, most of which make people dumbfounded. Some people lost their keys and asked 110 to help find them, some children called the police to arrest the villains in cartoons, and some people were constantly harassed because they were obsessed with the voice of the female operator, and there were many courtship proposals.”

Early the next morning, when Niu Haibo came to class, he found three boys dozing off on the desk in the back row.

So he said to Li Hao: Li Hao, go and wake up Lu Chenyi, Shi Li and Dong Zexin next to you.

Li Hao said helplessly: Teacher, they can't wake up.

Niu Haibo wondered, What? Didn't sleep well last night?

No, it's because they didn't sleep at all last night and dared not sleep.

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