Are you afraid that He Feifei will retaliate against me and hurt me?I looked up suddenly. "I can guess it, Cancan you——" Uncle Xu stretched out his right hand from the driver's seat and gave a thumbs up: "You are very insensitive!" I was a little surprised: "Why...are you afraid that I'll get hurt?" I noticed that the person sitting next to me sat up slightly straighter, straightening his back unnaturally. Uncle Xu clicked his tongue twice: "I said you are stupid, you really are a bit stupid. If you get hurt, the young master's plan to develop the haunted house will be ruined!" Is it... like this? Is it just... just like this? I looked at Chu Yucheng: "So you are not angry because I took the photos secretly and took advantage of you, but because you think my method is inappropriate and you are afraid that your business will be ruined?" I saw Chu Yucheng open and close his mouth several times, and finally he said slowly: "Well, well, I guess so..." I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't care about me molesting him. "Photos." Chu Yucheng said, "Don't show them to others anymore."
The owner of the photo has already spoken, and my goal has been achieved, so naturally I don’t need any more photos. Chu Yucheng asked Uncle Xu to buy a mobile phone and took me to Lan Kwai Fong to have a meal while discussing the development of the dangerous land that we had not been able to reach an agreement on last time. No wine was ordered this time. Chu Yucheng bargained soberly, and the price kept dropping, which made me feel painful. Every time I protested, he would bring up the time I secretly took photos, making me feel guilty and forced to give in. After the meal, I realized that he had lowered the price of killing a ghost to eight thousand. I was wrong, he was not wronged at all, he was simply a profiteer! …… Soon, it has been a month since the start of school. During the seven-day National Day holiday, the school was filled with a happy atmosphere, and many students whose homes were nearby had already bought tickets to go home. The extreme adventure club also held a meeting before the National Day. The main content was that senior Jiwotou had already selected the location. There would be a one-day and two-night adventure activity during the National Day. They would count the people who could participate and brainstorm to see if there were any unexpected details that needed attention. I was surprised to see two familiar faces here again. Chu Yucheng, He Feifei. I asked the senior with the chicken-coop hair in a speechless manner: "Hasn't the recruitment already ended? Why are there still new people joining?" The senior with the chicken-coop hair patted my shoulder with a serious look on his face: "Our conditions do not allow us to refuse to bring in funds to join the group..." Money ability, well, is indeed a good thing. Even with the addition of two more people, there were still less than ten people participating in this event. In addition to the two seniors, me, Chu Yucheng, He Feifei, and Ling Tian, there were two other boys. One was a relatively strong man named Ruan Hao, who was from the School of Physics, and the other was a tall and thin man named Qin Song, who was from the School of Law. This time our expedition was organized with the Astronomy Club. To put it nicely, it was a collaboration. To put it bluntly, it was basically a stargazing activity organized by the Astronomy Club, and the chicken-coated senior shamelessly followed them. The location was on a white stone mountain in City X.
The Astronomy Club had some night climbing equipment, but the senior with the chicken coop hair couldn't afford it, so he borrowed their spare ones. When the Astronomy Club bought tickets, Jiwotou said that group tickets were more favorable and the cost would be less when spread out. The Astronomy Club planned the route to go up the mountain, and the senior with the chicken-coated hair directly copied other people's plan. At nine o'clock in the evening, the Astronomy Club had already set up the tent and started setting up the telescope and other equipment in preparation for their evening stargazing. At that time, the senior with the chicken-coated hair finally realized that he was not a member of the Astronomy Club. He gathered the eight of us together again and organized us to go into the mountains. Each of us took a flashlight, food and other things, formed a small team, and went into the mountains to "explore" together. Rather than exploring, it would be more appropriate to say that it is climbing the mountain at night. I also took some talismans and magical instruments with me just in case. Although the most prosperous area of Baishishan is here in the mountain, it is still a long way to go up. "Although Baishi Mountain is a tourist attraction, there are endless rumors of ghosts here. Most of the attractions here are on the long Baishi Street in the belly of the mountain, and most people who climb the mountain stop here, but--" The senior with the chicken-coop hair pointed to a place deeper and higher in the mountain: "Many supernatural events have happened in the deep mountains." His voice suddenly became eerie. "There was once an adventurous hiker who, out of curiosity, explored the depths of Baishishan Mountain at night. Although he marked the way along the way, he walked in the mountains for two days and two nights without being able to get out. In the early morning of the third day, he was half asleep and half awake when he saw a place in front of him that he didn't know whether it was a temple or a Taoist temple. He held on to his last bit of hope and used up his last bit of strength to go in and worship. In the end, he miraculously found the way and walked back!" Our group of people booed and jeered. This story is really nothing new or scary. It is just a very common story about a ghost. Seeing that we didn’t believe him, the senior with chicken-coop hair stomped his feet and said: "Why don't you believe what I say? I've seen a lot of posts like this on Weibo! Many people have experienced the same thing. You should all be more careful!" "Tsk." He Feifei expressed her disdain very rudely: "Brother Chu, I thought you were participating in some club activities, but I didn't expect it to be a group of superstitious charlatans. You are students of A University. Don't you understand the principle of believing in science and breaking feudal superstitions?" He Feifei said this very impolitely: "I must have something wrong with my brain to go hiking with you guys so late at night." The originally lively atmosphere of the team suddenly cooled down. Everyone looked at each other, except He Feifei, who followed Chu Yucheng as if no one was around, and tried to get Chu Yucheng's approval. "It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not exist. Just because you haven't seen something with your own eyes or heard it with your own ears doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Maybe this kind of power really exists?" It can be heard that Chu Yucheng has already refuted it. He Feifei was a little unhappy, and whispered to Chu Yucheng: "I didn't expect that you, Brother Chu, would believe these things." Chu Yucheng also answered in a low voice: "I never thought my brother would commit suicide." Other people here might not know what he meant by this, but He Feifei definitely could not have been unaware of it. This time, He Feifei was completely silent. She stopped refutation and followed Chu Yucheng silently. It was completely dark and there was no light on the roadside. The senior with the chicken-coat hair told us to take turns turning on the searchlights on our hats to illuminate the road. "Our goal is to climb to the top of the mountain, watch the sunrise tomorrow morning, take some photos and report back. After we get down the mountain, you can go to Baishi Street to stroll around and buy some souvenirs. Finally, we will rest for a night and leave the day after tomorrow morning!" (End of this chapter)