游戏鬼故事之踢毽子
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在,每到清明节的这天晚上,农村人会很少出来活动,因为这一天是,特别是晚上,你要是走到街道上,弄不好会碰到不干净的东西附到你身上,给你带来灾难。
那时候,对于我们这些村里爱活动的孩子们来说,到这天晚上,是顾不得害怕的,总是想尽办法,逃出父母的看管,溜出家门,来到街道上找小伙伴们玩耍。
有一年清明节的晚上,新月如钩。
母亲早早的就叮嘱我,不要我去外面玩,因为今天是鬼节,晚上街道上会有不干净的东西出没,只要出去,就会碰到它们,被它们吓着。
我只是表面上点头答应下来,心里却想着办法怎样能逃过母亲的眼界溜出来。
好在母亲是戏迷,只要看起戏来,会什么也顾不得了。
那天恰巧电视里播放的是母亲最喜欢看的豫剧,她老早的就坐在电视机前面,沉醉入豫剧给她带来的奇妙的世界里,再也顾不得我了。
父亲也很疼爱我,只是他和母亲的疼爱方式不一样,他是赞成我去外面疯玩的,为此还和母亲没有少顶嘴。
见到母亲只顾得看戏了,我高兴的和父亲打了个招呼,便溜出家门,去寻找小伙伴们玩耍了。
这时街道上很寂静,连个人影都看不见,微风吹过的时候,街道两旁树上的叶子便沙沙地轻响,让人听了浑身都感到直窜凉气,听到这些树叶的沙沙声,我的心就快速跳动起来,又想到母亲的话,今天是鬼节,晚上会有不干净的东西出没,我吓得想要转身往跑。
就在我转身之际,突然我听到前面传来一个女孩子唱歌谣的声音:
小燕子,踢毽子,小建子数毽子,
毽子上,毽子下,毽子上上又下下,
累坏了数数的小建子,
乐坏了踢毽子的小燕子
小燕子,踢毽子,来了车压毁了毽子,撞死了小燕子
小燕子……
听到这里,我浑身崩紧的神经放松下来,原来还是有小伙伴在街道上玩耍的,我兴奋地想着,便朝那个声音走去。
在我走近那个唱歌谣的小女孩时,在朦胧的月光下,我看到那是一个穿着白裙的小女孩,她正在踢毽子……,只见她的声音清亮而低柔,带着童稚,似从黑暗深处传出来的,毽子快速地在她脚上跳来跳去,她一头乌亮柔顺的长发也随着毽子的跳跃而舞动。
我心里非常疑惑,现在是晚上,她怎么能会踢毽子呢?又何故要唱被车撞死这么凄惨的歌谣呢?带着满腹的疑问,我来到她面前,问她:“现在是晚上,你看得到跳动的毽子吗?”
歌声停下来,那跳跃的毽子也落在了地上,这时我听到她幽森森的说:“因为我喜欢踢毽子,白天住在坟墓里,没有办法踢,只有晚上出来踢。
”说着,她转面盯着我。
此时我才看清她的面容,只见她满脸血淋淋的,很瘆人,并阴冷冷地盯着我,伸出纤细而惨白的双手,朝我飘过来,说:“来……咱们一起踢毽子,来……”
我吓得全身都僵硬了,想跑,跑不动,想喊,也喊不出声,从而任凭她扑过来。
就在她离我越来越近时,突然我眼前闪过一道白光,我看到村里的老村长秦大爷拿着手电筒正朝我走来,接着那个踢毽子的小女孩很快从我眼前消失了,我的身体也恢复了常态。
秦大爷来到我面前,看到我吓得满头大汗,很关切的问我:“孩子,你怎么了?身体不舒服吗?”
我摇了一下头,就把刚才看到那个踢毽子的小女孩的古怪情景向他说了一遍。
秦大爷听到我的话,脸色突然变得很凝重,然后长长地叹了一口气,向我讲起那个踢毽子女孩的事情。
那个女孩是村东头李黑子的女儿,叫巧燕,她生前很喜欢踢毽子,五年前的一个傍晚,她在村里的街道上踢毽子,突然被一辆极速驶来的三轮车撞倒在地上,晕死了过去,当时由于街道上没有人,那个开三轮车的人为了逃脱责任,也顾不得救她,就开着三轮车逃跑了。
当村民们发现她时,她已因失血过多死去了。
后来那个撞她的人,在一次开着三轮车往家里拉土时,发现面前的路上正站着那个曾被他撞死的女孩朝他阴森森地冷笑着扑过来,他顿时吓得开着三轮车一下子撞在路边的树上,虽然没有被撞死,却撞残了双腿,他觉得正是那个女孩的鬼魂来报复自己,就在家人的陪同下去派出所自首了,并得到应有的惩罚。
听完这个故事后,我才知道,原来她刚才是在唱自己不幸的遭遇……
Introduce:Be in a country, every arrive of tomb-sweeping day this day night, rural person can come out rarely activity, because this day is spirit division, especially in the evening, if you go street, lane is bad to can come up against nasty thing to be added to your body, bring disaster to you.
Await in those days, for the children that to us these villages love an activity, arrive this day in the evening, it is to consider what must not fear, always think way, escape the guard of a parents, smooth give a door, will to the street look for young associate on the road people amuse oneself.
Have a year of tomb-sweeping day in the evening, if new moon is hooked.
Mother early exhort I, do not want me to go out play, because today is spirit division, the street can have nasty thing to appear and disappear on the road in the evening, want to go out only, can come up against them, be being frightened by them.
I am only apparently nod promise to come down, there is way however in the heart how can have escaped maternal horizon is smooth come out.
Fortunately the mother is theater fun, want to watch a show only, meeting whats are considered disastrous.
What broadcasted in TV by chance that day is the Henan opera that the mother likes to look most, she often sits early in front of the television, in the wonderful world that gets drunk to be brought to her into Henan opera, also consider again do not get me.
Father also very be very fond of me, be he and mother only be very fond of means different, he is to hold with me to go out mad those who play, still do not have little backchat with the mother for this.
See the mother is absorbed in getting playgoing, I am glad made a call with father, sneak away a door, go searching young associate people amuse oneself.
At this moment street go up very noiseless, connect individual shadow to be lost sight of, when gentle breeze has been blown, the leaf on tree of street both sides rustle ground rings gently, let a person listen to feel straight change cool air all over, hear the froufrou of these leaves, my heart beats quickly rise, think of maternal word again, today is spirit division, can nasty thing appears and disappear in the evening, I am frightened so that want face about to go to run in the home.
Be in my face about during, suddenly I hear in front the sound that transmits a girl to sing folk song: Small swallow, kick shuttlecock, a lunar month of 29 days child several shuttlecock, on shuttlecock, below shuttlecock, shuttlecock before last falls again, tired bad a lunar month of 29 days of count child, very happy the small swallow small swallow that kicks shuttlecock, kick shuttlecock, came car pressing destroyed shuttlecock, bump into …… of small swallow small swallow dead to hear here, I die all over close nerve is loosened come down, so still young associate in the street on of amuse oneself, my agitato is thinking, go toward that sound.
Approach in me when that little girl that sings folk song, below hazy moon, I see that is the little girl of white skirt of a dress, she is kicking shuttlecock …… , the sound that sees her only is clear and low soft, taking Tong Zhi, be like from come out in darkness14739