Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

"Why are you so stubborn, I persuade you with good intentions, but you insist on breaking into the gate of hell!"

The boy scolded unhappily.

"I'm not a school leader, but I'm a cadre of the student union. I heard the school leaders meeting with my own ears and said that the school is haunted."

"Once they find out that someone is spreading the news, the students will be expelled from the school, and the teachers will be swept out."

Lin Yang hugged his shoulders and asked back, "Do you know what the hell is going on here?"

"Of course I know!"

Seeing Lin Yang's life-and-death distrust, the boy felt slighted.

Tell everyone what he knows.

Young students not only hear that the school leaders are hiding the truth about the school being haunted, but also know that there is a hanged ghost inside.

The hanged ghost himself was also a student of this school. After failing the postgraduate entrance examination for many years, he finally had a mental breakdown and chose to hang himself in the old teaching building.

He tied the hanging rope to the electric fan on the ceiling, and when he was found, he was already dead.

The scene at that time was extremely terrifying, and just listening to the description can make people shudder.

The eyes of the corpse were protruding, the tongue protruded long, and the building was dimly lit. It is said that among the security guards who found the corpse, several of them were frightened and mentally disturbed.

"Brother Lin, why didn't you leave?"

While the two were talking, Liu Keke walked over.

"Student, thank you for your reminder, I won't go in."

Lin Yang casually said a few words and sent this person away.

"I originally planned to go back, but seeing the beautiful campus environment, I couldn't help but want to take a stroll here. I didn't expect it to take so long."

"Have you finished shopping?"

Liu Keke asked.

"The school is too big, I got lost after wandering around for a while."

Lin Yang showed an embarrassed look.

"I only have one class today, and now I have a lot of time after class, why don't I be your guide? Take you around our school?"

"Okay."

In order not to worry Liu Keke, Lin Yang did not say that he came to school to find ghosts.

He walked around the main roads of the school decently.

As Liu Keke walked, he introduced the teaching buildings and other buildings in the school to Lin Yang.

When it was noon, Liu Keke pointed forward and said, "The front is our school's No. [-] cafeteria. The food inside is good and cheap. Brother Lin, let's settle it here at noon, shall we?"

Lin Yang agreed and followed Liu Keke into the cafeteria.

After finding an empty seat, Liu Keke took out his meal card and went to get dinner.

At this moment, an old man who was cleaning accidentally bumped into Lin Yang.

Lin Yang hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man shook his head, glanced at Lin Yang's shirt, and said, "Aren't you a student of this school?"

Students in the school will hang the school badge on their chests.

Lin Yang nodded and said: "I am indeed not a student of this school, I came here for dinner with my friends."

The old man snorted and hesitated, "Is your friend a student at school?"

"Correct."

Lin Yang asked with a smile: "Master, what do you want?"

Feeling that the old man seemed to have some hidden meaning, Lin Yang also murmured in his heart.

The old man said in a deep voice: "The smell of blood on your body means that you are not an ordinary person. You must have other plans for coming to this school, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yang looked at the old man again.

Although the uncle is old, his eyesight and sense of smell are quite keen, and he can see that Lin Yang is not an ordinary person.

Lin Yang said noncommittally, "What do you think I came to this school for?"

The old man said word by word: "Sometimes being too curious can put people in danger."

"It seems that the uncle has already guessed the purpose of my visit. If so, I will not hide it."

Lin Yang said frankly: "I'm a magician. I heard that this school was attacked by that evil spirit recently. I wanted to come and take a look for a moment out of curiosity."

"Ugh."

The old man sighed and said, "Go away, Wang Zhuo is a poor man, he won't hurt others."

"From the meaning of the uncle, do you know the origin of ghosts?"

Lin Yang asked playfully.

"His name is Wang Zhuo, and he was a student in this school before his death."

The first half of the old man's description is the same as that of the young student.

But the content of the second half is a little bit off.

Wang Zhuo is indeed a student in this school. After graduation, he rented a rental house outside the school and devoted himself to the postgraduate entrance examination.

I don't know if it's Wang Zhuo's bad luck, or God wants to play a joke on him.

I took the postgraduate entrance examination for four consecutive years, and every time I was only two or three points away.

Not long ago, Wang Zhuo went back to school to attend a dormitory party.

The meeting place is the small restaurant on the second floor of this canteen.

The old man is a school cleaner and is responsible for cleaning the canteen full-time. On that day, he saw several roommates mocking Wang Zhuo for being obsessed.

Failure to pass the exam four times in a row proved that Wang Zhuo was not lucky enough to be a graduate student at all.

What a waste of four years.

Others have graduated for four years, not only on the job, but also made achievements.

Wang Zhuo has nothing now, and will be a loser in the future.

The old man couldn't see the past, and wanted to smooth things over.

Before he could stand up and uphold justice, an accident happened suddenly at the party.

This party was held in the form of a dormitory. Besides Wang Zhuo, there were seven other dormitory classmates.

According to the AA system to pay the bill, everyone must first hand over the money to the head of the dormitory.

Wait until the party is over before the head of the dormitory settles the bill.

And at this moment, the money in Chief Qin's pocket disappeared.

It was a weekend, and there were only eight of them in the small restaurant on the second floor.

As for the old man, he stood far away, it was impossible for him to steal the money.

Therefore the people suspected that the thief was among them.

Not much money, only about 2000 yuan.

But it is not a good thing to think that a thief has appeared among the classmates who have been with each other for several years.

Someone proposed to call the police, but Wang Zhuo thought it was better not to call the police.

We have been together for four years. Although we have graduated, our friendship still exists.

Once the police were called, the classmate who stole the money would never be able to lift his head again.

Wang Zhuo originally had good intentions, but he never expected that just this sentence would lead to his death.

A classmate who had a conflict with Wang Zhuo thought that Wang Zhuo must have stolen the money, otherwise why didn't he dare to call the police?
Speaking of this, the old man let out a long sigh with a gloomy expression.

"Although Wang Zhuo's family is poor, he is very strong, and he will not steal money from anyone."

After working as a canteen cleaner for many years, the old man not only knows Wang Zhuo, but also often chats with him when he is free.

Wang Zhuo comes from a poor mountain village, and his college tuition is earned by working part-time.

After entering school, he continued to work and study part-time. Even so, Wang Zhuo did not miss his homework.

How could a child with a backbone steal money?

The opponent's groundless accusation made the king feel extremely humiliated.

Wang Zhuo couldn't help arguing with his classmates, and then the quarrel became more and more serious, and even fought violently.

Seeing Wang Zhuo's distraught look, the others couldn't help but think that Wang Zhuo might be a thief.