Be the white moonlight in the school gossip

At first, the smell of tar was not obvious, it was just a more pungent latex smell, and Yan Qing thought it was the smell from the cabinet.

But soon he knew it wasn't, because the smell of burnt wood was easy to spot.

He had experienced being trapped in a fire room before, and the firefighters couldn't get in. He actively rescued himself, smashed open the window with his body and climbed out. When the log window was burned, he couldn't forget the feeling. Taste it.

Something is ignited.

Yan Qing pushed the door hard, but the cabinet door was not locked tightly, and he could still push open a small crack to see the scene outside from the inside.

If it is replaced by a security door or an iron door, he may not be able to do anything.

What appeared in his eyes were burning flames.

The fire ignited the curtains and curtains, spreading all the way to the ground, and the air was slightly distorted. It was still dark outside the dormitory, but the fire illuminated a large part of the darkness in the dormitory, allowing him to barely see clearly.

He seemed to be locked in the cupboard closest to the window, high off the ground, because he could tell at a glance how close he was to the ceiling.

Yan Qing said that his bed was closer to the door, and he knew that he was locked in Yu Jialin's bed.

Don't even think about it, the key to lock the cabinet door is also in Jialin's hands.

The temperature in the room finally climbed up, and Yan Qing's hand also left the cabinet door, and it began to feel hot.

"If I burn to death here, I will probably become a scapegoat for one of them, right?" Yan Qing tried to make a joke to ease the tension, "Who could it be? Will the four of them fight?"

0126 Tell him not to give up: "If you can't fight, you can see that He Yanhan became the only evil thing recruited by the game more than ten years after his death, which means that he is very powerful, and the others have been eaten by him. You still have As for his ring, you will only become his scapegoat."

The smile on Yan Qing's face disappeared, and he became worried.

Then if he opened the cabinet door, would he see the old He Yanhan or the current He Yanhan?

But he soon found that he didn't have more energy to think about the problem, because the smoke leaked in.

That won't work, he has to get out, or he'll be burned alive in the cupboard.

The words are light and the strength is not strong, but no matter what, he is still an adult male, and at the moment of life and death, it even arouses the desire to survive.

He found a convenient position and kicked the door with his feet, while 0126 squeezed into the kicked gap, imagining himself as a walnut, trying to crush the door with his body.

Yan Qing looked at the messy characters on its eggshell in horror.

"Leave me alone." 0126 was in a hurry, "I'm stuck for you, you use a little force, I won't last long, if it is crushed, I will return to the factory for repair."

Yan Qing was touched, he didn't expect 0126 to have this purpose, I don't know if 0126 can help him bite walnuts in the future.

0126 doesn't know what his host is thinking, if he knows, it will definitely turn into a walnut and smash his face lightly.

With the efforts of both parties, the cabinet door began to deform. Although the gap became wider, more thick smoke rushed in.

Yan Qing was so smoked that he burst into tears and began to sweat. He felt that he was about to be steamed. If there was a mirror, he would look like a person who was picked up from the water.

"I'm exhausted." He said desperately.

Except for him, there was no movement in the dormitory, and Yan Qing didn't know if there was anyone outside.The whole space is already on fire, and the heat and smoke will rise upwards, and it is close to the ceiling, and he is suffering very much now.

0126 was about to die too. It squeezed out from the crack and lay face down like a dead dog.

Yan Qing opened his eyes and looked outside, wanting to see how many chances he still had to escape.

Then he found a shadow sitting on the opposite bed at some point.

The shadow couldn't be seen clearly in the firelight, but when Yan Qing saw him, he seemed to turn his head if he felt something.

Yan Qing backed away in fright, knocking her head against the wall again.

He was dripping with cold sweat, the fire was so big, and he didn't scream at all, the man must have died long ago.

But he saw himself.

The soft-spoken instinct makes him want to close the door. Although the claustrophobic space will cause panic, it is the safest place when there is danger from the outside world, just like a person who is afraid of ghosts will cover himself in a quilt.

But the door had been damaged, and he couldn't close it, and there was still a crack the size of a finger anyway.

He was so anxious that his head was sweating, 0126 got up and staggered, unconsciously planning to use his body to block the door, Yan Qing grabbed him back and hugged him in his arms.

A blue-white eye appeared in the gap, hanging like a decoration in the pitch black.

Yan Qing thought of the horror movie he had seen before. The protagonist used his cat's eyes to check the corridor outside the door, but his vision was blue. It's the ghost who sticks his eyeballs to the cat's eyes, so he can clearly see the protagonist's movements.

That scene made Yan Qing unable to sleep for several days, and even the people who slept with him were forced to stay up for several days and nights.

He hugged 0126 tightly, both the person and the system were shaking.

There is no way back.A hand that was pale and stiff at first glance reached in and broke the cabinet door, the door deformed at a slow but firm speed, Yan Qing had already stuck to the wall, wishing to merge with the wall.

If the door cannot be blocked, people from outside will come in.

Yan Qing thought that the worst outcome would be to be burned to death, and 0126 also comforted him. The stage of confrontation between humans and ghosts is still too difficult for him now. Although this stage is confrontation, ghosts are definitely crushing the power of human beings. Sex, human beings can only find ways to run, hide, wait for the ghosts to take revenge one by one or find a scapegoat, often in the end, and the tasker loses half of his life.

However, when the door was twisted open and the hand that came in pulled him out, he was stunned to find that it was He Yanhan.

He had already thought about how he died strangely, and the body was carried away by the police the next morning. Now that there was a fire around him, he reflexively grabbed He Yanhan's hand.

Still cold, lifeless, unable to feel the flow of blood.

The subconscious reaction of a person in a crisis largely comes from the subconscious mind of the brain. It will immediately recognize the trusted person, a look, and a movement are all manifestations of the human subconscious.

He Yanhan retained his thoughts and primitive impulses. Every move of a beautiful human being is like a Gu. Trusting him is of no value, but the temperature is there. The subtle trembling and warmth when touching the skin of a living person is a stirring of the deep sea. wave.

He carried the person out.

The beautiful human knelt in front of him, obviously frightened, even though he knew what was in front of him, he grabbed his clothes like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Look at me." He held the face of the person in front of him like his favorite action again, "Look at me."

He was reflected in those moist eyes like mist, and Yan Qing also saw his appearance.

This was the first time he saw He Yanhan's real appearance.

The eyes are like ancient wells, the roots are full, unexpectedly handsome, but there is a cloud of yin between the brows, which makes this handsome look a lot strange, and then Yan Qing finds that he actually has bulging muscles, which is the one he admires the most. payment.

Strong, handsome, and powerful, he has all three elements that boys envy most. Yan Qing needs to hold his breath just by looking at it. The only bad thing is that he is already dead.

However, it seems that death has not become his defect, even if he becomes a ghost, he is the most evil.

"Are you afraid?" There was no wave in his eyes, and he cried when he saw him.

In fact, Yan Qing didn't cry anymore, most of the eyes were filled with smoked tears.

Saying that he is not afraid of being false, Yan Qing nodded.

He Yanhan looked at him steadfastly, hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "I did it on purpose."

Yan Qing leaned against his chest, shivering.

"I'm so jealous." He said in a low voice, whispered by evil spirits, "You can be touched by any of them, talk to them, and you can smile at them, and their shadows are reflected in your beautiful eyes."

"But I can't."

Yu Jialin's provocation still made him feel jealous.

"They can even use death to enter your heart." The dark pupils were full of resentment, as if a beast was about to show its fangs, "I can't do that either."

"No..." Yan Qing trembled, he pushed He Yanhan's arm.

The hem of the clothes was lifted up, and a layer of goose bumps appeared after being exposed to the cold air. He Yanhan hugged him, and stuck to him with almost no gaps. Fingers clasped together, he wanted to hit someone in a hurry, and curled up to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, he avoided it this time.

He Yanhan didn't stop him, he took a few steps back, and He Yanhan was at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed.Yan Qing found that these fires seemed to be burning vigorously, but since He Yanhan appeared, they never hurt herself again, just like a will-o'-the-wisp without temperature, burning quietly at night.

He stepped down the stairs, and at the same time was afraid that He Yanhan would drag him back again. He was already afraid. He Yanhan was unreasonable. As long as he thought about it, he would not care about Yanqing's wishes. Wherever you are, you will be dragged into that cold embrace that cannot be refused.

But this time when he looked up, he didn't see He Yanhan on the bed.

When he was about to step on the ground with one step left, but was caught halfway, he found that He Yanhan had already appeared downstairs.

After Yan Qing stood still, he looked around subconsciously, and suddenly felt chills in his heart.

There are four desks and beds, and there are charred figures on three of the walls. They pose in different poses, as if they were burnt and nailed into the wall.

One person held a knife high up, as if about to swing it down, one person strangled his own neck, struggling and shouting in the posture printed on the wall, and another person's head was cut in half, holding his head with both hands.

As the fire spread, they moved slowly, like shadows, but there was nothing in front of them.

When Yan Qing was stunned, the scorched black shadows had already spotted him, and they rushed towards him at the same time. Even though the movements were slow like a slide show, every time Yan Qing blinked, their shadows grew a little bigger, which seemed to be true. To come out of the wall.

He Yanhan stood behind him, stretched out his hands towards him, as if to say, come on, it's safe to be around me.

He just wanted to push himself over.

Yan Qing can't do anything even if he sees through it, he can only retreat a little bit until he returns to He Yanhan's protection.

The scorched black figure shrank back for a moment as if being burned.Yan Qing only dared to hold the corner of He Yanhan's clothes with one hand, and caressed the communal table with the other hand, and accidentally turned on the old-fashioned radio on the table.

This radio is still in existence!

What he touched was the play recording button, a hoarse chanting was released from it, Yan Qing was forced to listen to a short part, but he also felt a strong familiarity, not because the voice was familiar, but because the four people in the recording seemed to be playing together trick game.

"...one of the four of us is a ghost...the next day two ghosts...the third day three..."

The same dormitory, the same four people, a weird game.

Some strange sounds appeared in the tape recorder, which seemed to be roaring, hoarse speaking, and tearing sounds, which made people's scalp tingle, and reminded people of the crucifixion pictures of the eighteen levels of hell.

Yan Qing remembered the original function of the radio, which was to listen to the voices of the dead.

So...these people seem to have succeeded.

Yan Qing said to 0126: "He Yanhan is the original ghost, right?"

[Ding——Story progress update: 60%]

[Fate twist rate update: 60%]

0126 said: "You guessed it right."

He Yanhan is a ghost that appeared out of thin air. No one knows when he died, so he lived longer and more viciously. He is the beginning of a story. As long as he appears in this world, his fate is as unpredictable as a flood. block.

The remaining three people will turn into ghosts one after another in the remaining days. The last surviving classmate lit the dormitory in desperation, trying to burn everyone to death.

Everyone sat quietly on the bed or chair, watched his movements, and let the flames engulf everyone. The dormitory was a tragic but quiet scene, like a silent hell.The last living person did not scream. He was burnt to charcoal, staggered, and sat in his own position extremely mechanically.

He also turned into a ghost at zero point, and the fire burned silently.

Yan Qing felt cold sweat on his palms, he asked in a low voice: "Did they do anything bad?"

0126: "Who knows? In this story, it's not even explained why they played such a weird game. Everything just happened out of thin air."

Yan nodded lightly.

But he still has a question.

If it is said that Ji Yuan killed the school belle and was revenged by the school belle, and Yu Jialin killed the headless corpse and was revenged by the headless corpse, then why would Duan Cheng tell the story of He Yanhan's dormitory?

The flames burned out, and the dormitory was once again pitch black.Yan Qing thought that she would go back to her original dormitory, but in fact she didn't.

There was even a piece of scorched black ruins under his feet. If he moved a few steps, he could step on a dry bone, which would be scorched to the ground.

Yan Qing was stiff all over, after stepping on a dry bone, he slowly raised his foot, and slowly moved to a safe place.

He tried to walk towards the door of the dormitory, but He Yanhan didn't stop him.

Of course, he couldn't open the door.

The door didn't move at all, and the inside and outside of the house were quiet as if no other living beings existed. He was locked in a space that didn't exist at all.

Yan Qing's palms were a little sweaty, he turned to look at He Yanhan.

He Yanhan didn't disappear either, he had vivid expressions and emotions, vaguely like a triumphant smile, and walked towards him with open arms.

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Great, alone, ready to use my head to match the two (thumbs up