Chapter 112 Shh... It's Dark 2
"Snacks, don't explain to me again, I'll cut your tongue!"

Snacks: 6A6, he has no tongue.

"Your roommates are preparing for training now, because today is Pei Ling's death day, and people die near the swimming pool every year on this day, you should let your roommates come back!"

Xia Luan's heart tightened when she heard the words, she felt that if one more dead soul died under that Pei Ling, it would be even more useless to him.

Her roommates didn't seem to have done anything wrong.

Thinking of this, Xia Luan quickly ran towards the swimming pool and called Cheng Yue at the same time.

"Hey! Xia Luan, what's wrong with you?"

"Cheng Yue, come back! I have a stomachache, please take me to the hospital!" Xia Luan was still a little weak, and couldn't run after going downstairs. Her voice was weak, which added to her credibility.

"Ah? That's good! I'll go back with Xiaoya! Hold on!"

"Okay, then hurry up..."

"Ai!"

Xia Luan squatted on the steps under the dormitory, feeling really uncomfortable and sat down again.

Sure enough, a good boy cannot lie!

"Hahaha! Su Xialuan! You're lying!"

Xia Luan only felt a gust of cold wind behind her, and knew that the ghost was behind her.

Xia Luan took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to turn her head to look over, but it was not as scary as expected, but it was indeed a ghost calling her.

That ghost was the one who deliberately scared her just now. He was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, and he was no different from a normal person except his face was a little paler.

But at the same time, she felt that this woman looked familiar.

Take a closer look, isn't this the senior who committed suicide and jumped off the building?

Xia Luan rolled her eyes inwardly, glanced at her and stopped talking, turned her head away from her.

"Woooooo... Su Xialuan! You can clearly see ghosts but ignore them, won't your conscience hurt?"

Xia Luan snorted, stood up and looked at her: "You are scary in broad daylight, won't your conscience ache?"

Zhang Xin looked at Xia Luan, and said cutely: "Miss sister, do you want to kiss me?"

Xia Luan looked at her helplessly, a little strange: "Senior sister, didn't you commit suicide? Then why didn't you go to reincarnate and still be so funny?"

There are two possibilities for a person who has killed himself and turned into a ghost. One is to die when he dies, and go through the normal procedure to reincarnate in the underworld.

The second is to turn into a ghost, complaining about revenge, how could it wander around the school.

In this hot summer, the students in this dormitory have to wear more jackets every day, otherwise they will be too cold, and they will not use the air conditioner long ago. You don't need to ask to know the reason.

Zhang Xin sighed, squatting in front of Xia Luan with his hands resting on his cheeks, with a troubled expression on his face: "If you don't have revenge, what kind of birth will you have?"

"Then go get revenge!"

"What if you don't know how to take revenge?"

"Then go reincarnate!"

"If you don't take revenge, what kind of rebirth!"

Xia Luan: "..." Senior sister, you were born in stand-up comedy, so I am willing to bow down to you!
Xia Luan clutched her aching belly, before she finished talking to this man, she saw several roommates rushing in.

"Xia Luan! How are you, Xia Luan?" Cheng Yue helped her up, seeing that she had been clutching her stomach, she understood a little bit.

"Xia Luan, is your aunt here?"

Xia Luan froze for a moment, then nodded blankly: "I'm sorry, I might be a little paranoid."

It's not suspicious, it's really a ghost!
Of course, neither Cheng Yue nor Yang Ya could see it.

"It's okay, let's go in! I'll call to ask for leave later, we two will come back to accompany you! Your appearance is really worrying!"

 Ask for tickets on Monday.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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