Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 928 Ghost Story Meeting
Early the next morning, the girls were busy preparing breakfast, and when Wu Xiaohei went downstairs, Cheng Xiaoya hurriedly waved to him.

"Xiao Hei, come over and have breakfast."

"Ah."

Xiao Hei responded and walked over. The breakfast was well prepared, but some of them looked really miserable. The cooking skills of the girls were still very uneven, especially the fried eggs. It looks really miserable.

Noticing Wu Xiaohei's gaze, Cheng Xiaoya said with some embarrassment: "We're not very good at cooking, but we bought those side dishes, and they should taste pretty good."

"Let me do it."

After Wu Xiaohei finished speaking, he went straight into the kitchen and invited out a girl who was fighting with the oil pan in the kitchen. He took the eggs and knocked them into the pan skillfully. After a burst of sizzling sounds, a The golden omelet is ready.

Wu Xiaohei's fried eggs are very fast. He prepared some candied ones and some fully cooked ones, so that everyone can choose according to their personal preferences.

There are still some bacon and other ingredients in the kitchen, and Wu Xiaohei picked some and processed them. His speed is fast and his movements are skillful. He is the legendary warm man, Wu Xiaohei is so proficient in his movements, obviously he does it often.

"Xiao Hei is great."

Wu Xiaohei brought out the food, and a group of girls immediately praised him in various ways. Although the boys were jealous, they had nothing to say. If they were allowed to go, they would definitely not be as good as Wu Xiaohei.

"Xiao Hei, do you often go to the kitchen?"

The food prepared by Wu Xiaohe was immediately robbed. The girls couldn't help but admire all kinds of food. They didn't know if the food was really delicious, or because it was made by Wu Xiaohe, so they added it automatically. Delicious filter.

"Not often, I do it occasionally on weekends." Wu Xiaohei shook his head. When he was at home, his grandmother usually did the cooking, and occasionally his father did the cooking. It fell on his head. As for Yan Xiaoai, she only ordered takeaway.

During the day, a group of people were playing at the beach. Wang Yang prepared a barbecue grill and a tent, and the boys quickly set up the tent and grill.

Now that the weather is cold, it is not suitable for going to the sea. I can only play at the beach and feel the sea breeze.

It is said that facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, but in fact, the seaside is not suitable for permanent residence. The sea breeze blows and is mixed with humidity. People will feel uncomfortable if they live for a long time, so they can only come here occasionally to feel the charm of the sea.

The theme this time is the Halloween ghost story conference. The barbecue and games during the day are just auxiliary. After dinner, a group of people all went back to the villa. Kind of like, once the lights are turned off, there is a lot of atmosphere, but Wu Xiaohei feels that it is a bit nondescript. There are still some differences between the western ghost culture and the eastern one.

In Western stories, vampires and skeletons are mostly tangible, while ghosts in Eastern culture are all illusory existences, and there is a big difference between the two.

A group of people gathered together, with a few jack-o-lanterns in the middle, perhaps because they were afraid of being bored, and put a lot of snacks, full of the feeling of a tea party.

"Hey, Xiao Hei's mother seems to be writing horror novels, so Xiao Hei must know a lot of horror stories."

I just sat down, and I don't know who mentioned it. Wu Xiaohei remembered that he casually mentioned it when he introduced himself at the beginning of school, but he didn't expect someone to remember it.

"Well, you know something."

"Are you talking about "Black Cat Mansion"? I bought that set of books, and they are very good-looking, but I haven't released a new one for a long time. Has your mother written it?"

When it comes to Yan Xiaoai, quite a few people know about it, and book fans immediately ask about the new book.

"She's gone on a trip. I don't know if she has written anything." Wu Xiaohei shook her head. Yan Xiaoai hadn't gone to the mansion to process the list for a long time, and most likely she didn't write anything.

"It's a pity. Your mother's publishing of new books is getting slower and slower. Before, it was one book a year, but then it became one book every two years, and one book every three years."

The topic has always revolved around Wu Xiaohei, and the boys immediately became unhappy when someone was found. The god deliberately coughed and said dissatisfiedly: "The atmosphere is so good, are you here to chat? Hurry up, it's done, don't say anything." For those bad stories on the Internet, you have to tell what you have personally experienced, and if you don’t have personal experience, you have to make up one.”

"Yeah, let's get started, let's spin the bottle, whoever it is, talk first."

Immediately, someone responded, and then took out a Coke bottle and put it in the middle and turned it around. The speed of the bottle gradually slowed down, and it passed over the bodies of several people. The speed became slower and slower, and everyone couldn't help feeling a little nervous When I got up, I was somewhat expecting to stop in front of myself, but also a little scared, all eyes were fixed on the bottle, the bottle stopped, the bottle cap pointed at a thin girl, the girl saw the bottle cap facing her, Immediately subconsciously called out, everyone was startled.

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous."

The girl hurriedly apologized to everyone. She took a sip of the drink in front of her and then put a jack-o-lantern in front of her. The fire illuminated her face, making her look a little scary.

This girl is very good at creating an atmosphere. After covering her face, she deliberately lowered her voice and began to speak in a low and hoarse voice.

"Today, what I want to tell you is a true story, which happened around us."

After the girl finished speaking, she paused, her eyes swept over everyone, causing them to shudder, but she didn't interrupt her. Everyone was looking forward to the next story with both fear and excitement. I don't know what she will say.

Only Wu Xiaohei held Zha Bai very calmly. He really didn't like this kind of activity at all, and he didn't know why they were so enthusiastic about it. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from his side and grabbed his arm tightly.

Wu Xiaohei looked sideways, only to see Xiaojia holding him nervously, Wu Xiaohei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and retracted his hand hard to break free from Xiaojia, but Xiaojia's hand was like It's like sticking to his clothes, and I can't even shake it off.

Wu Xiaohei was struggling, but the girl had already continued talking.

"As we all know, many schools used to be cemeteries, which are very dark, especially the girls' dormitory, which is the birthplace of various horror stories. The story I'm going to tell today also happened in the girls' dormitory... ··”

(End of this chapter)