I have a cub that escapes the boss

There are three grades in No. [-] Middle School, with a total of more than [-] students, half of whom live in school.

Among the boarding students, half will go home on weekends, and the other half will stay in school for a long time, and their parents will visit occasionally.

This is one of the best high schools in Haicheng. Chinese people value the college entrance examination, so it's nothing to get together for a year. The identity of "Zuo Wen" is also a member of the long-term residence of the school.At the moment, besides her, there are two girls in the dormitory.

She doesn't remember the old campus layout.It’s just that the new campus has gotten better and better grades and received more and more funding, so it is very generous in the construction of dormitories.Unified four-person room, bed and table, looking at the window during the day is clean and clean.

No. [-] Middle School has a set of management system for boarding students, which is quite strict.Although it is not to the point of "no garbage in the trash can, no books on the table", it is not much better.All clothes and sundries in the dormitory must be put into the cabinet, and bed curtains are not allowed.As soon as you enter the door, you can see the whole picture of the dormitory.

With the mentality of "this is the first day of the game", Zuo Wen obeyed the arrangement of the school teacher and called her family, and then got "don't think too much, the school is really messy...even if there is no class, it's okay." Read books and study hard."

Most players are similar to her.

During the day, after a few glances, she "recognized" another player in the same class, Fang Liang.It's just that Fang Liang is a boy, so at night, she still has to go back to the dormitory alone.

Besides her, the two girls sleeping here in the dormitory are all NPCs.They have a normal relationship with Zuo Wen, and they are the most standard roommates who respect each other like guests.Zuo Wen's good friend in the class is someone else, and she is more fortunate that the girl's family is in the local area, and she has returned home as soon as possible.

Later, when returning to the dormitory with the main force, Zuo Wen, with the idea of ​​doing less and making fewer mistakes, washed up early and went to bed with a vocabulary book spread out on her lap, thinking in her heart.

This game is obviously not right.

Everything started too fast, it seemed like a showdown.

Because of the turmoil during the day, Zuo Wen didn't dare to sleep at night after the lights were turned off.

She rationally felt that this was only the first day of a hundred-day game, and nothing would go wrong.

Feelings think: There has been trouble during the day, so I can't look at this game with a normal mind.

In the final analysis, the "one-third" principle is the experience summed up by the players themselves.But there are no scientific statistics.

If you blindly believe in superstition, you may not know how you will die.

It was still cold in late February.The school is very generous to the students, and the dormitories are equipped with air conditioners.

It is said that the power will be automatically cut off at twelve o'clock, but at least the students can enjoy the warm wind for the few hours before.

Zuo Wen secretly glanced at the watch on her wrist.Luckily, it's fluorescent.The pointer turned, and it was past twelve o'clock.

At some point, the wind in the dormitory stopped.

Zuo Wen quietly buried herself in the quilt, only revealing a pair of eyes.

She dared not move.After all, the beds in the dormitory are made of wood, and there will be a slight noise when turning over.The shadow outside stayed for a long time, Zuo Wen couldn't help thinking about what it was.She sometimes felt that she was completely scaring herself again.But that shadow...

Can't help but care.

As soon as I cared, a subtle panic rose in my heart.

The lights in the corridor are not turned off, so you can see a little shadow through the crack of the door.

Zuo Wen swallowed her saliva, and found out in despair that even the sound of swallowing saliva was astonishingly loud in the silence.

Because the air conditioner was turned off, the heat in the dormitory dissipated little by little.Zuo Wen was flustered and thought: I'll be fine if I fall asleep.

But she couldn't sleep.

She forced herself to close her eyes and not pay attention to that shadow.Maybe it's really the building manager who checks the dormitory, and they are not allowed to stop halfway to play with their mobile phones?

With this thought in mind, Zuo Wen's breathing became much smoother.She couldn't tell how long the time had passed, and she might have taken a nap.

Do you want to see if that shadow is still there?

Zuo Wen asked herself.

She squeezed the quilt with her hands, and her palms were covered with sweat, which made the quilt she was holding wet.Zuo Wen even suspected that if she slept a few more nights, the quilt might be stained yellow.

She suddenly became anxious and dared not open her eyes.

Can't help but think: What if "opening eyes" triggers a dead end?

"Game" is like this, there are always strange rules.The best way should be to stay still.

This is the first day after all.

While she was thinking wildly, in the same dormitory, on the next bed, a girl turned over, smacked her mouth twice, and a string of sleepy words came out of her mouth.

Zuo Wen's heartbeat stagnated, and blood rushed to his face quickly.

She gritted her teeth, thinking that her whole body would be overwhelmed by fear, and there were tiny splashes in the corners of her eyes.

Pray in my heart: Don't come in, don't come in... Even if you come in, go to the NPC first!

—Do you want to open your eyes?

No, no.

—Maybe the shadow in the crack of the door has disappeared.

Does it have to be a good thing if it disappears? !This is in the "game"!

You can't see it at the first glance, blink your eyes, and at the second glance, it may have been pasted to the front of the skin.

Zuo Wen's heart was beating wildly.

She tossed and turned sleeplessly that night, not knowing how many snacks she had contributed to the father and daughter on the cloud.

Ning Ning was confused and asked, "But that aunt has already left."

It's been a long time.After Zuo Wen closed her eyes, "it" moved away quietly, and went to the door of the next dormitory where the students were disobedient and didn't sleep well.

If there is a little noise in the dormitory at this time, "it" will be allowed to break in.

Pick up students who violate discipline on the bed and "teach" them.

Ningning is very small, with two slender legs dangling on the clouds, looking carefree, saying cruel words: "But she is still so scared. It's almost like she was the one who was caught."

Behind her is the crimson moon.

According to scientific concepts, the moon is far, far away from the clouds.

But in fact, the moon in Haicheng is right behind Ningning.Looking at the city indifferently, only when his eyes fell on Ji Hanchuan who was sleeping soundly in a certain building, did he feel a little gentle.

Shao You replied: "Human beings are like this."

When the words came out, he was slightly taken aback, thinking: Human?

Why did I say "human" directly?

Is it because of the previous conversation with Han Chuan that I have a different opinion?

He thought a lot, but Ning Ning was ignorant.She took her father's words smoothly and said, "That's right, human beings are like this."

There are no ghosts in this world.

When there are many people, there will be ghosts.

They are terrified of the unknown, terrified of the indescribable.

Ning Ning was full of enthusiasm, and went to find dozens of other players who were teachers and staff and had been scattered all over the city.

Her growth in this game is more than that in the previous ten games combined.

Ji Hanchuan would probably be very melancholy, feeling that he had worked so hard to earn money to buy clothes for his daughter, but Ningning didn't wear them for a long time and needed to get new ones.

At six o'clock, the sky was slowly being polished.

Although it is already like spring, the days are still very short.There are nearly thirteen hours of night in the day.

At dawn, the taxi that drove Zhou Xin all night disappeared.Zhou Xin was still drowsy, and half an hour later, the sky was hazy, and he got up from the ground in a daze.

Zhou Xin looked around with horror.

I was actually in a cemetery!

He thought of the scene last night: the endless darkness, the festered human face stuck on the window.Looking back now, that face still seems to have traces of dirt.

Zhou Xin shivered violently.

He had many associations, but at this moment, Zhou Xin sneezed because of Qiao Chunhan.

The suburbs are much cooler than the urban area, and his hands and feet soon became cold.My phone is dead and I don't know where I am.Zhou Xin walked for a long time, and finally saw Ma Lu.He touched his pocket and felt relieved: Fortunately, he had banknotes on him.

But at this moment, when he took money out of his pocket, he felt a few pages of paper with a strange touch.Zhou Xin's body was stiff, thinking of something.He took out those few pages and looked at them for a moment, "Damn it."

It turned out to be Mingbi.

Zhou Xin was confused.

To be precise, it is Ming coins mixed with banknotes.

A bus came from a distance with the words: Hangzhou to Haicheng.

Zhou Xin boarded the car smoothly.It doesn't seem to be very far from the passenger station here, and it doesn't cost much to buy a ticket.There is air conditioning in the car, so it is warm.He found a place to sit down, and his head, which was frozen stiff, began to turn.

Although I don't remember exactly how much money I had on me yesterday, but two or three hundred is about the same.

Looking at it now, the paper money and Ming coins add up to less than one hundred.

Zhou Xin rubbed his hands, glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and asked softly, "Brother, do you have a power bank?"

The other party raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Zhou Xin trembled in his heart, thinking: I can't be so unlucky, I just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den?

Should... no?

He turned his eyes slightly, looked at the sky outside the window, and cheered himself up.

The man next to him asked him what interface the phone was.

Zhou Xin took out his phone and looked at it for a while, "It's just an Android."

Then the man slowly took out a power bank.Zhou Xin looked at his hands and felt that they were wrinkled and rough like orange peels.

After plugging in the charging treasure, it took a while for the phone to light up.Probably because he was disturbed by Zhou Xin, the man didn't feel sleepy anymore, and he chatted with Zhou Xin without saying a word, asking him why he was there so early in the morning.

Zhou Xin had a bitter face, "Brother, can you guess?"

He was actually a little vacillating, not knowing whether to say it or not.

The man looked at him for a moment, "Argued with your wife and was thrown on the road?"

Zhou Xin choked, "I'm not married yet."

The man said, "Oh, so that was arguing with your girlfriend?"

Zhou Xin sighed, thinking: Forget it, whether he believes it or not, anyway, no one will know anyone afterwards.

He glanced at the phone, and the battery was slowly increasing, reaching 20%.

Zhou Xin said slowly, "I told you, don't be afraid."

The man only thought he was talking nonsense, and said at the moment: "You say it."

Zhou Xin roughly described what he experienced last night, and the man was taken aback for a while.

Zhou Xin looked at his expression and smiled bitterly: "Brother, do you think I'm telling a story?"

The man said: "No, I thought of a rumor..."

Zhou Xin blinked, "Rumor?"

Man: "A lot of people died on this road."

Zhou Xin shivered.

The man laughed at him: "Look at you, why are you so timid."

Zhou Xin: "Oh, brother, I..."

Man: "When someone dies, a taxi will come and take him 'back home'."

Zhou Xin frowned: "Go back to my hometown?"

Man: "Ancestral grave. When you go back, it happens to be the first seven days. See if anyone will hold incense for you at that time."

Zhou Xin "hissed" in surprise.

Man: "It is said that the driver of that car is an old man who is about my age. He used to work as a taxi driver. Then he got into a car accident. Instead, he can eat at the public house."

He paused, and continued: "This man is a sincere businessman. When he was on the white road, he didn't cheat or cheat, and he never went too far. When he was on the night road, he continued to do business as usual, collecting money to make money. He gave a lot of money. Well, he will return it. However, they are all newborn lonely ghosts, and there are not many fragments on their bodies. Therefore, most of them are paid. If you burn money, what will it become?"

Zhou Xin's eyelids blinked slowly, and when the man said "about my age", his gaze circled the man's face.

He thought to himself: Last night, actually, I didn't quite see what that driver looked like.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xin's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He reluctantly said, "That's it, I didn't expect there to be such—"

The man suddenly smiled at him, showing his yellow teeth, "Look, do I look like the driver you saw last night?"