Be the white moonlight in the school gossip

The school dormitory where Yan Qing lives is not bad. Not only is it spacious and bright, but the bed is also a custom-made double-layer soft pine bed. The lower floor is equipped with a desk and wardrobe, and the upper floor is equipped with an invisible bedside table, embedded into the wall.

When Yan Qing put the Buddha statue in, she felt that the cabinet was quite big...

Even he can lie in curled up.

"This cabinet...is not designed properly."

0126: "How to say?"

Yan Qing said solemnly: "You think, if I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and I didn't know when someone curled up inside, he would be only one breath away from me, in case he still had a knife in his hand..."

0126: "Hey, stop talking! Why scare yourself."

0126: "It's okay if it's a person, if it's not a person lying in it..."

The two cowards shut up at the same time, and planned to leave this dangerous topic quickly.

"What's for dinner?" Yan Qing put the Buddha statue down and relaxed a little.He thought he should be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

0126 is still very lively when not in the plot: "I want to eat squirrel fish and sweet bean curd."

I don't know if it is the role of the Buddha statue, but I feel a lot more at ease when I speak lightly.Originally, I was trembling with the system all afternoon, and had to rush into the crowd when I went out, for fear of running into evil after placing an order.

After all, ghosts in horror movies are unreasonable. Maybe you think it is still in school, but in the blink of an eye, it has followed you for several kilometers.

But now, Yan Qing even dared to go out to eat alone.

When he left the dormitory building, it was still very lively. After class, many students returned to the dormitory, some turned on the computer to play games, some chatted, and the atmosphere of life was quite strong.

The soft-spoken roommate still hasn't come back.

He ordered food in the cafeteria, carried it to a relatively empty corner, and planned to sit down here.

"It's him……"

"Yes, that's him..."

Whispering voices came to Yan Qing's ears, Yan Qing only heard a few words, those eyes looked at him secretly.

He looked around and saw that everyone was eating, as if he had just hallucinated.

However, Yan Qing still saw a few familiar faces, they were classmates from the same department as him, and there were even classmates in the same class.

Yan Qing knew that it was not an auditory hallucination, they were just talking about themselves.

0126 said earnestly: "Speaking ill of people behind their backs is to drink water and choke their throats."

Yan Qing thought for a while: "Ignore them, we will eat ours."

He sat down as if nothing had happened.This distance is not far or close to those people, just enough to hear their chats, but it can also give them the illusion that they can't hear anything.

But listening to other people say bad things about yourself is not good, and it is hard to swallow a meal with light words.

In the end, the whole squirrel fish was eaten by 0126, and its whole body was happily buried in it.

Yan Qing looked at the shiny 0126, and immediately didn't want it to go into his pocket again.

He sighed.

Those people's topics are actually boring enough, and they talk over and over again about the possibility of light words, but in fact, no one has seen it with their own eyes.

But guesswork alone can put a person in the worst direction.

"Yes, Duan Cheng himself said that he was pursuing him." The voices of boys and girls laughed, "He was just playing for fun, who doesn't know that Duan Cheng is going for that face."

"And Yu Jialin, I can see the two of them staying alone in the school infirmary today."

"Oh, it's so bloody."

"They're still living in a dormitory, they haven't all slept through..."

The sound of twittering, mixed with small frolics.Words are numb.

If it were someone else, the mental capacity to bear it would be a little weaker, and they would probably already want to drop out of school.

...Wait, drop out?

Yan Qing straightened his back.

He bit his spoon and wondered whether the rumors came from Duan Cheng, but the character he played must not have a strong mentality.

If such rumors spread for a longer period of time, and something happened again, such as being mentally disturbed due to a ghost encounter, he might really suspend or drop out of school.

Is that the idea of ​​the person who maliciously spread his rumors?

The conversation behind it has turned to other aspects.

"...Ji Yuan? It seems to be in a dormitory too."

"But isn't he a straight man?" A girl giggled, "He is a straight man, and he has been chased by girls."

"Ah... You said that..."

"It seems to have something to do with that dormitory." Someone whispered maliciously, "Accidents happen all the time."

The chirping voice was quiet for a moment, as if it was talking about a topic that was kept secret.

Yan Qing listened in a daze, and it took him almost five seconds to realize that it was his dormitory.

When the topic turned to other aspects, he lost his appetite.

Yan Qing put down the spoon: "I'm full."

0126 hiccupped: "Let's go out for a walk first, and go back when there are other people in the dormitory."

Yan nodded lightly.He hesitated and sat for a while, but the people behind him didn't talk about any more topics.

The cafeteria where he left at seven.It was still daylight at this time, many students were strolling around the campus, Yan Qing sat down on a long wooden chair by the side of the road, and took over the entire chair with 0126.

Not far away is the grove, the sacred place for lovers. From time to time, there are whispers that make people blush. Although it is embarrassing, there are many people here, and a large number of people means that there is a lot of yang, and evil spirits and ghosts dare not get close.

The orange sky is rendered with clouds, and after the sun sets, it is shrouded in a layer of haze, and the sky gradually darkens.

At this time, it seems light and prescient, because the students from other places are gradually leaving, and there will only be more people in the grove as the sky gets darker.

It wasn't until Yan Qing had to go back to the dormitory that he put on the system and slowly returned to the dormitory building.

It was nearly eleven o'clock at this time, and people gradually turned off the lights in the dormitory.

Yan Qing felt his heart beating slowly again, seeing three people going up the stairs, he quickly followed them to avoid walking up the stairs by himself.

There was no danger all the way.Yan Qing knew that he might be too nervous, but he couldn't help it. The experience this afternoon did leave a lot of shadows on him.

However, no one returned from the dormitory.

The cold white light hit the floor, the dormitory was empty, the other beds were all empty, the quilts were neatly folded, and the books were neatly arranged on the desk, as if the master might come back to study at any time.

Yan Qing did not expect this situation.He thought that at least one or two people had returned.Now at 11 o'clock in the evening, the dormitory usually turns off the lights at 30:[-] and locks the door at [-] o'clock, unless they plan to stay out at night.Yan Qing knows that there are boys who go to bars and KTV all night, but he always feels that this is not the case with these three people. They seem to be so good that they will go out all night.

Will one come back at twelve o'clock at the latest?Yan Qing thought to himself, he sat down at the desk and picked a book to read to pass the time.As a result, he happened to pick a suspense novel, and he was fascinated by it. He was terrified and attracted by the author's writing style at the same time.

Someone knocked on the door, Yan Qing got up to look at the door, his mind was still on the plot, but when he opened the door, there was no one there, and the whole corridor was quiet, he muttered "You knocked wrong", while closing the door.

Going back to the desk and opening the novel, Yan Qing realized that something was wrong, and he still maintained the posture of flipping through the book, his muscles and expressions had already froze.

There was no one at the door, so was there someone above his head just now?

The whole corridor is so quiet, and the door of the dormitory next to it is closed, who would knock on the wrong door and disappear immediately?How could he have heard the other door close?

Speak lightly and my heart cools down.

"Is this the cannon fodder?" He looked at 0126 with a numbed face, "I can always be entangled by ghosts immediately, no wonder I died so early."

0126 said: "Don't blame me, I suffered the same as you, now I can't wait to become one with the wall."

0126 leaves Yan Qing's embrace, and sticks himself against the wall.

Yan Qing stood at the door for a while, without any other movement, as if he had thought too much just now.He reached into his pocket and found the ring again.

Cool touch.

The lights in the dormitory were still on, but they couldn't bring any warmth.

Knowing nothing about the outside world is what he fears the most. He is afraid that the small door will not be able to prevent ghosts from entering, but he dare not go out. In his dormitory, at least there is a Buddha statue protecting him, but there is nothing outside the door .

Who knocked?

Is it the school belle... or the owner of those hands?

There was no other movement for a long time, Yan Qing almost thought it was his hallucination.He stiffly sat down at the table again, and picked up the novel as a disguise.

This time, I couldn't read a single word.

However, there was another rhythmic knock on the door.

There were three beeps, and even the rhythm of the interval was the same as before.

Yan Qing put down the book and mustered up the courage to ask, "Who is it?"

No one speaks.

His body trembled slightly, unaware that there was already a shadow-like person standing beside him, looking at him trembling with pity.

Little did he know that he himself was afraid, and the things outside the door were even more afraid than him.

She yearns for the scapegoat inside, but she can no longer take a step closer. The thing inside is more fierce than her.

A door was filled with black air outside, and the blood inside was soaring, even overflowing from the crack of the door!

The knocking stopped again.With a pale face, Yan Qing walked over and locked the door silently.

He turned off the light so that things outside the door could not see his shadow through the crack of the door and judge where he was.

Then he made a very embarrassing move.He got down on his stomach and looked out through the crack at the bottom of the door.

Face directly with a pair of blood-red eyeballs.

This is the first time that Yan Qing met Xiaohua so directly and so closely, his mind went blank for 20 seconds at that moment.

He knew that it would be unwise for the school flower to look out through the crack of the door, but his personality required him to do so, because the door did not have a peephole, so he was fully prepared.

But when he was mentally prepared, he couldn't control his instinctive reaction.

He almost fell down, rolled and scrambled back, breathing heavily, unable to make a sound from his throat, and his face was frighteningly pale.

The chair was knocked over by him, and he didn't know what else he knocked over in the confusion. His right heel was tripped, and he sat directly on the cold ground.Wrapped in cold air, he couldn't hold back the pain and shed tears.

It hurts so much...

The figure knelt down in front of him on one knee full of pity, and licked his tears with cold lips.

When can we find out?

When a villain is evil enough, even ambiguous words must be taboo, taboo, and taboo again.Yan Qing's little trick can be used against other evil things, even school girls and headless corpses, but it is useless against Sombra.

Yan Qing thought at the time that he didn't admit it directly, but he ignored that what was in front of him was a red candle.

Red candles, white glutinous rice, red and white weddings.

"I am married……"

"He is dead……"

"Is it a yin relative?"

The handsome and timid man did not speak, he did not dare to speak, did not dare to say the last word.

But there is no difference anymore.

The layer of window paper between the living and the dead has been pierced, and the black shadow hugged his wife tightly without leaving a gap.

When can we find out?

The black shadow lowered his eyes and kissed, his fingers loosened, as if he had loosened some restraint.

The knock on the door suddenly became louder, and the force was not as strong as that of a normal person, and the door was knocked out of shape.

"Let me in—" the girl's sharp voice sounded, "Let me in—"

"I know you're inside—" The voice became sharper and sharper, as harsh as scratching on glass.

I, saw, saw, you, got it.

Yan Qing didn't know if he was already dazed, as if his blood was coagulated, unable to pass through his brain, even his thinking was frozen, his instinct only knew to step back.

He retreated into an embrace, but thought it was a cloud of air-conditioning, and still looked blankly at the crumbling door.

Soi Ying only cared about kissing away the tears on his face.

The author has something to say:

Why not kiss?Isn't this a wife? Is this a man?

—Mu Ajiwski