Chapter 172: Come Again at Worse
Chapter 172: Come Again at Worse
As he grew older, Lin Feng began to devote more of his energy to cultivating the younger generation. He founded an academy and taught in person, imparting his knowledge and experience. He encouraged students to be innovative and dare to challenge traditional concepts. Under his training, batches of outstanding talents emerged and made important contributions to the development of society.
In his later years, Lin Feng looked back on his life with great emotion and satisfaction. He saw the results of his efforts and dedication, and saw his thoughts and ideas being passed down and carried forward in the world. He knew that his life was not wasted, and he left precious wealth to the world.
On a quiet night, Lin Feng passed away peacefully. His departure made countless people feel sad and regretful, but his spirit and achievements will be forever engraved in people's hearts. His story has become a legend among people, inspiring generations of people to constantly pursue excellence and realize their own life values.
The college named after him still stands there, cultivating more outstanding talents and continuing his dreams and pursuits. Lin Feng's road to success is like a bright star, illuminating the way forward for countless people and becoming an eternal role model in people's hearts.
The House of Terror
In a remote mountain, there is an old house that has been forgotten for a long time. This old house has a history of hundreds of years and has experienced many unknown stories. Its mottled walls, rotten doors and windows, and gloomy atmosphere are all chilling.
One day, a young explorer named Li Ming heard the legend of the ancient house and was filled with curiosity and desire to explore it. He set out on a journey to the ancient house alone, despite the dissuasion of others.
After several days of hard work, Li Ming finally arrived in front of the old house. The old house in front of him was more dilapidated and gloomy than he had imagined, as if a huge monster was crouching there quietly. Li Ming took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to push open the shaky door.
Inside the door was a dim hall filled with a rotten smell. Li Ming walked into the hall carefully, holding a flashlight tightly in his hand. His footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and seemed particularly clear.
Suddenly, Li Ming felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark. He stopped and shone the flashlight around, but found nothing. Just when he thought it was his illusion, a slight noise came from behind him. Li Ming turned around quickly and saw a black shadow flash by and disappear into the darkness.
Li Ming's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he realized that this old house might hide some danger. But his curiosity overcame his fear, and he decided to continue exploring.
He walked along a narrow corridor, the rooms on both sides of the corridor were filled with all kinds of old furniture and sundries. Li Ming checked one by one, hoping to find some clues about the past of the old house.
In a room, Li Ming found a yellowed diary. He opened the diary, which recorded some trivial matters of the life of the former owner of the old house. However, as he continued to read, some strange contents gradually emerged. The diary mentioned a mysterious ritual, as well as some descriptions of death and curse.
Li Ming had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he felt that he seemed to have touched some taboo. At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and the whole old house fell into darkness.
Li Ming stood there in horror, holding his notebook and flashlight tightly in his hands. He tried to turn on the flashlight, but it suddenly stopped working. In the darkness, he felt countless hands pulling him, and eerie laughter and cries echoed in his ears.
Li Ming struggled desperately, trying to escape from this terrible place. But he found himself
Li Ming stood there in horror, holding his notebook and flashlight tightly in his hands. He tried to turn on the flashlight, but it suddenly stopped working. In the darkness, he felt countless hands pulling him, and eerie laughter and cries echoed in his ears.
Li Ming waved his arms frantically, trying to break free from the invisible restraints. Suddenly, he felt a strong force dragging him backwards, and his body fell backwards involuntarily. His head hit the wall hard, and stars appeared in front of his eyes.
Before he could recover, he heard a heavy sound of footsteps coming from the darkness, and every step seemed to step on his heart. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if death was approaching step by step. Li Ming's breathing became rapid, and he wanted to get up and run away, but his body was unable to move as if he was cast under a spell.
Then, a terrifying face slowly emerged from the darkness. It was a distorted, bloody face. Its hollow eyes stared straight at Li Ming, and a horrifying roar came out of its mouth. Li Ming's eyes widened, and fear almost tore his heart apart.
At this moment, the whole old house began to shake violently, cracks appeared on the walls, and dust and gravel fell. Li Ming looked around in despair, feeling as if he was in the end of the world. And the terrifying figure walked towards him step by step, stretching out its long claws, as if to drag him into the endless dark abyss...
"Dark Night Fear"
Night fell over the ancient town, and the deserted streets looked particularly eerie under the dim moonlight. The wind quietly passed through the narrow alleys, making sounds like the whispers of ghosts.
On the edge of town, there is an abandoned hospital that has been forgotten for a long time. A series of bizarre deaths have occurred in this hospital. Legend has it that every midnight, strange figures will appear in the hospital, and shrill cries will echo in every corner.
A young woman named Lin Xiao, who had a strong curiosity about mysterious things, came to this abandoned hospital alone one night. The door of the hospital was closed, but the rusty exterior seemed to tell of the vicissitudes and horror of the past.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath and pushed open the door that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The door hinge made a creaking sound, which was particularly clear in the silent night, and Lin Xiao's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Walking into the hospital lobby, a strong stench hit me in the face, and the ground was covered with dust and broken porcelain pieces. Lin Xiao walked forward cautiously, the light of the flashlight in his hand seemed so weak in the darkness.
Suddenly, she heard a faint sound of footsteps, as if someone was following her slowly. She turned back suddenly, but saw nothing, only endless darkness. Lin Xiao's heartbeat became more and more intense, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She continued walking forward and came to a long corridor. The doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor were half-open, as if waiting for her to uncover the secrets hidden in them. At this moment, a sharp cry suddenly came from a room, breaking the silence of the night sky. Lin Xiao stood there in horror, and a deep fear began to spread in her heart...
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