After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

When he was in high school, Chu Wei was also a well-known figure, but the economy of the small county is backward, and smart phones are not very popular, let alone surfing the Internet on forums.

But Kyoto is different. The school not only has a forum, but also many people browse it every day. You can register an account with your mobile phone.

Not only people from this school will go to the forum, but people from other schools will also register, but because it involves topics in the school, people from this campus play more.

Chu Wei didn't know that he made his debut in the C position of the forum on the first day of military training, and he was surrounded by his roommates.

Qin Lang turned on the desk lamp that came with him with a bang, and handed it to Chu Wei, but Jiang Zhentian stood in front of him with his hands folded around his chest, like a mountain.

As for Huo Jiejie, Huo was more sympathetic and just took pictures with his mobile phone, saying that he would not participate in extorting a confession.

"Tell me, are you going to explain it yourself, or should we torture and interrogate you?"

"That's right, you said you can't play ball, can you see if I can touch the ball after it is in your hands?"

"Student Chu, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. As a roommate, I can give you a whole body of decency."

Huo Jiejie poked his head out from behind the phone: "Don't worry, if they do something, I will definitely have evidence."

Chu Wei couldn't laugh or cry.

"I really don't know how to play. I am learning and selling. I don't know anything about the rules. I only know how to throw the ball into the basket."

However, no one would believe what he said.

Qin Lang looked him up and down: "Really?"

Chu Wei: "It can't be true anymore."

Jiang Zhentian couldn't help sighing: "I always feel that in the next four years, I will be tortured to pieces."

With such a roommate around, there is no way out.

Qin Lang's face was sour and astringent: "Did you say that Nuwa added a little extra soil for you when creating humans, otherwise why would the gap between humans be so big?"

Chu Wei patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There is actually no gap between us. You are better than me in basketball. Really, I am just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

Although Chu Wei's expression was sincere, his credibility was not high at all.

Huo Jiejie was shooting a video, and a link popped up in their class group, about the school forum.

He went in curiously, and then saw his handsome figure.

"Stop making trouble, come and take a look at this, I sent it to the group."

On the first day of school, four people built a dormitory group.

Everyone turned on their phones and clicked into the forum.

If you don't register, you can't reply to the message, but you can still view it in normal browsing.

A few people watched the video, and Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh: "Who took this picture of me so handsome."

But when I read the comments below, I frowned.

Qin Lang: "What does it mean that one is too dark and the other is too gangster? Whoever commented on this, I call it healthy skin."

Jiang Zhentian: "Do I look like a gangster?"

Chu Wei nodded silently in his heart, turned his fingers down, and saw that many people called him husband, boyfriend or something in the post, he was stunned.

Can you still do this?

The others obviously saw it too, and couldn't help feeling sour again.

"This is the first day of military training. It's hard to imagine what kind of aura I will live in in the future."

Chu Wei couldn't help but took a pack of snacks from his table and threw it over.

"You are poor."

"Hey, why is it gone?"

"What's gone?"

"Post, is it because I haven't registered, wait for me to register one."

Qin Lang was reading it well, and when he refreshed again, the 2000-story post just disappeared.

He registered again, and logged in again, but it was still the same, the post could no longer be found.

This popular post that caused a sensation on the first day was completely wiped out, and later everyone found out that all posts about Chu Wei usually disappeared without a trace, and there was no way to check.

In the bookstore, Hua Rong, who was sitting in front of the computer processing documents, held up a cup of coffee.

Chu Wei is his man, and only he can see some things, so it's someone else's turn to call her husband.

The days of the military training just went forward day by day, and everyone gradually got used to this kind of life like devil training amidst the complaints. In addition to darker and darker skin, they also had an increasingly spiritual outlook.

Even instructor Zhang's face looks much more handsome than when we first met.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days have passed, and the military training is coming to an end.

There was a performance on the day after the military training ended, and there were also programs in the school. There was a welcome party for the new school, and a stage would be set up directly in the playground. There were various programs, and it was very lively.

There are sophomore and junior seniors who assist in the performance, but the main players are freshmen.

This time of year is a time of great attention, and each department must produce two or more programs.

Then Huo Jiejie from Chu Wei's dormitory was pulled to play the piano.

Huo Jiejie wears and eats well on weekdays. It can be seen that the family conditions are quite good. Knowing the piano is not a big deal, but the recent welcome party is coming up. Apart from military training, he also goes to school every day rehearse in the piano room for a while.

Qin Lang was curious at first, so he went to play with him twice, but music was not his strong point, and he could tell that Comrade Xiaojie practiced very well, but he couldn't resist the nature of falling asleep when he heard this stuff, so he give up.

Huo Jiejie went to the piano room by himself these two days.

The time to practice the piano every day is at night. The piano room is in the music classroom, about 10 minutes away from the dormitory.

In the university, there are basically either bicycles or small electric donkeys, but these few people are lazy, and they haven't equipped themselves with equipment until now. For such a long time, there are eleven roads everywhere.

When Huo Jiejie went out with the score, he turned his head and looked at the group of people who were playing the black game, and left without disturbing anyone.

It's just that after leaving like this, he didn't come back at the usual time.

The dormitory closes at ten o'clock, but it's already 09:30, and Huo Jiejie hasn't come back yet.

When Qin Lang came out of the bathroom, he heard Chu Wei say: "I can't get through to Xiaojie, go out and look for him."

Jiang Zhentian was also a little worried, and said, "I'll go too."

Qin Lang immediately put the towel on the table: "Together together."

But before he went out, the door opened from the outside, and Huo Jiejie walked in a little tired.

His complexion didn't look good, and he felt like he was in shock.

"Xiaojie, why are you so late today and don't answer your phone?"

Qin Lang asked casually.

Huo Jiejie was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and explained: "I turned on the mute, but forgot to turn it off, I'm sorry, let everyone worry."

When people come back, everyone is not in a hurry.

Jiang Zhentian didn't care and just shook his hand: "It's good to be back, take a shower quickly, you should be very tired looking like this."

Huo Jiejie nodded: "Well, good."

However, Chu Wei, who was sitting silently by the side, suddenly asked, "What did you encounter?"

Huo Jiejie was taken aback, then turned his head: "You... how do you know?"

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Qin Lang frowned and asked, "Xiaojie, what happened to you?"

Why does this sound like an indescribably weird feeling?

Huo Jiejie pursed his lips, and said softly: "Today...when I was practicing the piano today, I kept hearing footsteps in the piano room, but I went out to look a few times, but I didn't see anyone."

Such a sentence gave everyone goosebumps.

Jiang Zhentian snorted loudly: "Why does it sound... like a ghost story."

Qin Lang rubbed his arms and retorted: "What a ghost story, there are no ghosts in this world, okay? Don't scare yourself."

But Chu Wei knew that he might have really encountered something dirty.

Because there was a faint black air on Huo Jiejie's body, and he also had a cold breath.

Chu Wei walked over, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll accompany you to practice the piano tomorrow."

When he patted his shoulder, he made a grasping motion with his hand, and the black mist invisible to others was just pulled into his hand by him, and then dispersed with a bang.

"I'll accompany you too."

"And I."

Huo Jiejie was a little scared at first, but now he feels nothing at all.

I think their dormitory is very good, no one else can compare.

After the military training the next day, after eating and going back to the dormitory to change clothes, a group of people followed Huo Jiejie to the music classroom.

Qin Lang: "When the military training is over, I'm going to buy a small eDonkey too. Walking is too tiring. It takes more than 20 minutes to walk from the dormitory to the teaching building every day."

Jiang Zhentian: "Let's buy together, get the same style, cool."

Huo Jiejie: ​​"I want to ride a bicycle, and the eMule needs to be charged. It's too troublesome."

The three discussed with gusto, watching Chu Wei silently.

"Chu Wei, why don't you speak?"

Qin Lang found that Chu Wei seemed to be more thoughtful today and remained silent all the time.

Chu Wei: "I think walking is pretty good. If I have to choose one, I should choose a bicycle. It can not only keep fit, but also be environmentally friendly, and it doesn't take up space."

Sounds reasonable.

Walking and chatting alone, and talking, the teaching building is right in front of you.

The music classroom is in the last building, which is full of art classrooms, and the piano room is on the fourth floor.

It was getting dark now. There were not many people in the teaching building at night, and there were sporadic ones. Most of the classrooms were not lit, and the piano room on the fourth floor was even darker.

Huo Jiejie let out a "huh", "There were still lights on the fourth floor two days ago, and there were people rehearsing in the music room next door. Why is there no one today?"

Qin Lang: "Maybe they have already finished practicing? Or we came early today."

Huo Jiejie shook his head: "Usually at this point, the lights in the classroom are already on."

Jiang Zhentian urged: "Go up and have a look and you'll know, let's talk about the four of us, what are we afraid of?"

Several people climbed up the stairs on the far side.

The lights in the stairway of the teaching building adhere to the principle of economy, and are equipped with voice-activated lights, which will only light up when people pass by.

A few people chatted and laughed, climbed all the way, and soon reached the fourth floor.

The corridor on the fourth floor is also dark. The music classroom is in 403, which is just two doors away.

In order to practice the piano, Huo Jiejie asked the teacher in charge to borrow the key. The moment the door opened, even though the windows were closed, he always felt an inexplicable wind blowing out.

There is a piano in the middle of the piano room, surrounded by stools.

Qin Lang found a place to sit down, put the earphones in his ears, and started the game.

Jiang Zhentian sat next to him, seeming to be watching some speech, and plugged in his earphones.

Chu Wei looked at several people sitting here, but said something.

"You guys are practicing here, I'll go out and have a look."

Huo Jiejie was already sitting in front of the piano, and nodded upon hearing the words: "Okay, be careful yourself."

As he spoke, he opened the piano cover and began to practice the repertoire to be played at the party.

Suddenly, melodious singing sounded in the piano room.

After more than half an hour, Chu Wei hadn't come back yet, Qin Lang was playing games and felt bored, so he started to browse the forum.

I just didn't expect it, and saw a post in the forum.

"Footsteps in the Art Building, do you hear it?" "

Qin Lang's hand stopped.

The reason is this, the host is a contestant who participated in the singing at the orientation meeting, and has been practicing songs in the music classroom on the fourth floor of the art building for the past few days, and there is a little brother who plays the piano very well in the piano room next door.

But this is not the point, the point is that after I finished singing and practicing yesterday, I heard footsteps during the break.

The host originally thought that the little brother next door had already practiced, and thought about going up to ask for a WeChat or something, but he didn't expect to open the door, and the sound of the piano next door was still there.

This is strange, there is no one in the corridor, where did the footsteps come from, the host thought he heard it wrong, and went back to the classroom.

The host asked the roommate who accompanied me to practice, and she said she didn't hear anything, so the host really thought she heard it wrong.

Then, here comes the point! ! !

When the landlord was about to sing, he heard footsteps again, as if he was outside the door, but when he opened the door, there was no one there, it was empty, but my roommate firmly believed that she didn’t hear it, it was outrageous, such loud footsteps, I absolutely Impossible to hear wrong! ! !

The host is very scared now, I didn’t go to practice singing today, I don’t know if the little brother in the piano room next door can see this post, and please reply if I see it.

Did you hear the voice?

Qin Lang's hand trembled, which was a bit outrageous.

He pushed Jiang Zhentian who was sitting beside him, and handed him the phone.

"Do you think this is a coincidence, or something else?"

Jiang Zhentian silently read the post and leaned towards Qin Lang.

For such a big guy, he just gave birth to a feeling of being small and pitiful.

The two looked up at Huo Jiejie, who was sitting in the middle practicing. Huo was concentrating on practicing the song, and seemed to be unaware of this post.

Qin Lang scrolled down, and many people replied, all guessing that the host must have heard it wrong, or there was a hallucination, or she was the only one who heard it.

But soon, another person appeared at the bottom of the post, saying that he had heard footsteps when he was in the music classroom at night, but he didn't see anyone, so he thought he heard it wrong.

Later, two more people came forward and said that they had heard it too.

A good water post suddenly turned into a supernatural post. No matter whether they heard it or not, some people followed behind to join in the fun, saying that they saw it.

Looking down, there are actually people telling ghost stories below, saying that the art building once accidentally fell to death a student who learned tap dancing. Since then, the art building has been rumored to be haunted, and the sound of footsteps is also very special , There is a feeling of kicking and kicking when walking.

Qin Lang looked at it for a while, feeling that the classroom was a little cold for no reason.

When he read the post again, the post was deleted by the moderator because someone made a rumor.

Qin Lang laughed twice: "These people are really boring."

Jiang Zhentian nodded solemnly, expressing his strong agreement.

If the hand placed by his side hadn't tightly pinched Qin Lang's thigh, this statement might be more believable.

Qin Lang: "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world. Gods are all fabricated by people. We have been here for so long, but we haven't heard any sound. Don't scare yourself."

Jiang Zhentian: "You are right."

As soon as the words fell, footsteps came from outside the door, kicking and tapping.

Jiang Zhentian: "Did Chu Wei come back? He's been out for a long time, and he doesn't know what to do?"

Qin Lang: "I always feel that Chu Wei has an indescribable sense of mystery, that kind of strange feeling."

The two waited for a long time, but no one came in through the door, but the footsteps outside the door continued.

Huo Jiejie also slowly stopped what he was doing, and looked at them helplessly, expressing that he was not lying at all.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little timid.

Qin Lang is more courageous and has always been a non-ghost believer. Hearing this, he said, "Why don't we go out and have a look?"

Jiang Zhentian coughed heavily: "Then go out and have a look."

Huo Jiejie also ran over and whispered, "I'll be with you."

The three walked to the door, opened it, and poked their heads out.

The corridor was very empty, not to mention people, not even a shadow.

Jiang Zhentian couldn't help but swallowed: "The sound of footsteps just now can't be our illusion, could it be...wrong."

After all, the sound of the piano was still ringing just now, maybe the sound of the piano could be heard as the sound of footsteps.

Huo Jiejie: ​​"That's right, I definitely heard it."

Jiang Zhentian: "But there is no one there."

At this time, Qin Lang said something that made everyone's scalp tingle.

"Did you two notice that the voice-activated light at the stairs...is on."

The two turned their heads to that side with stiff heads. Although there was no one there, the voice-activated lights on the stairs were indeed on.

This can only show one thing, that someone has indeed walked down the stairs.

Several people swallowed subconsciously, always feeling that there seemed to be something watching them in the dark.

Although Qin Lang was already a little scared, he still didn't believe it, and made another suggestion: "Let's stand in the corridor and look down. Maybe someone has passed by. What if they have already gone downstairs?"

Jiang Zhentian: "This... this is not very good."

Huo Jiejie: ​​"Let's take a look and confirm it, so you can rest assured."

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and they huddled together and walked to the corridor.

Qin Lang: "Big guy, you are the tallest, look down, is there someone going downstairs?"

Jiang Zhentian choked suddenly: "You are not short, why don't you look at it?"

Huo Jiejie: ​​"Would you like to watch it together?"

Several people readily agreed, and then poked their heads out furtively.

However, when I probed like this, I found that there was indeed a figure downstairs, and it turned out to be a girl.

The girl's back was facing them, her waist-length hair was hanging behind her, she was tall and thin, just from this back, she looked very good.

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just say it's a human being. There are no ghosts in this world. God, this girl looks pretty good. Otherwise, call her up and get to know her."

He was just about to speak, but found that Huo Jiejie grabbed his arm, the hand seemed to be still shaking, and said in a low voice: "Look, she...she has no shadow."

There are street lights on the first floor at the bottom of the teaching building. Even if a normal person stands under the street lights, some shadows will be exposed to some extent, but this girl is a little away from the street lights, but there is no shadow under her feet, just a little shadow nothing.

Jiang Zhentian suddenly trembled.

"Let's... let's go back first."

When I came here, there were still a few scattered people walking around downstairs, but now the whole building became quiet, leaving only their classroom with the lights on.

At this moment, the girl who had been turning her back to them suddenly moved, she turned around slowly, and slowly raised her head.

Looking at it this way, the three gasped, rushed into the classroom at a very fast speed, and closed the doors on both sides with a bang.

Jiang Zhentian asked tremblingly: "You...you saw it just now?"

He is obviously such a big guy, but he shakes like a sieve.

Qin Lang felt that his world view had changed in such an instant, he swallowed, and replied: "I see."

Huo Jiejie locked the door, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Her face...there is blood on her face."

Qin Lang: "Flesh and blood, I can't... I can't see my face at all."

Somehow, the ghost story told by the guy on the forum popped up out of nowhere.

There was once a girl in the art building who accidentally fell from the building. It is said that she was learning tap dancing, so she would make a tapping sound when walking.

At the same time, footsteps outside the corridor sounded again.

kick kick...

The footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Jiang Zhentian was about to cry: "Where is Chu Wei, where did Chu Wei go, this is too scary."

Qin Lang's refreshed worldview hadn't fully accepted yet, and there was a knock on the door.

A nice girl's voice sounded outside the door, it sounded gentle and gentle.

"Hello, may I come in, you guys play the piano really well."

Several people were stunned.

Qin Lang asked suspiciously: "Can ghosts speak?"

Jiang Zhentian: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

Huo Jiejie stammered: "But... Maybe."

The voice continued to sound, and the tone was very nice.

"May I come in?"

Qin Lang: "Tell me, did we misunderstand just now, could it really be a classmate?"

Jiang Zhentian shook his head: "Which classmate would go here at such an early night, without even an accompanying person."

Huo Jiejie said weakly: "Otherwise...or let's call Chu Wei."

Qin Lang nodded quickly: "That's right, he hasn't shown up until now, and he doesn't know where he went, let him find more people to come over."

Jiang Zhentian had already called Chu Wei while he was talking.

The phone was connected quickly, and Jiang Zhentian quickly asked, "Chu Wei, where have you been, Chu Wei?"

There seems to be some wind on Chu Wei's side, whistling, it sounds a little noisy, I don't know where it is.

Chu Wei said something that made everyone's hair stand on end: "Stay in the classroom. If someone asks if you can open the door, remember not to agree. If she can't come in, I will be there right away."

The girl's words echoed outside the door: "Hello, may I come in?"

At first, there was a gentle and gentle voice, but it sounded ethereal, not like a person talking.

Several people felt a chill down their spines, and they all felt the malice from the world.

Qin Lang: "What does Chu Wei mean...?"

Jiang Zhentian: "We won't really encounter something like that, I'm afraid."

Huo Jiejie glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Can you not speak in such a tone? It doesn't match your temperament too much."

He is tall and big, looks like a gangster boss, but he is not as courageous as a sesame seed.

Jiang Zhentian: "This is not human, what's the use of being tall, I don't know how to catch ghosts."

Then there was a knock on the door: "Open the door, it's me."

The three eyes lit up, and Qin Lang said pleasantly, "Chu Wei is back, I'll open the door."

But before his hand touched the doorknob, Huo Jiejie grabbed his arm: "Are you stupid? He was on the phone just now, how could he be here so soon."

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment.

The knock on the door seemed to be more urgent, with a hint of irritation.

"You guys, open the door for me, hurry up."

Now the three of them didn't move at all, because Chu Wei couldn't speak in such a tone at all, and this pretending didn't look like it at all.

Even so, the three of them were still panicking.

Chu Wei told them not to go out, but they couldn't hide in the classroom like this all the time, wouldn't they go back.

In order to cheer up our momentum, Qin Lang took a deep breath and said angrily: "Just don't open the door, if you have the guts, come in by yourself."

The knock on the door stopped for two or three seconds, and then it rang crazily, as if the door was about to be knocked down.

Qin Lang immediately took a step back: "This door should be solid."

Jiang Zhentian said with uncertainty: "It should be."

He casually swept out the window, and immediately said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the window."

The two turned their heads involuntarily, and at some point a face was pasted on the empty window.

This face was bloody and bloody, eyes and nose could not be seen, only groups of blood stains smeared on the face, it looked horrific.

The three of them gasped suddenly.

Huo Jiejie said in a low voice: "The windows...the windows don't seem to be as strong as the doors."

As soon as the words fell, crazy knocking sounds sounded from the window, one after another, almost smashing the glass.

Jiang Zhentian: "What should I do?"

Qin Lang: "How do I know what to do?"

Huo Jiejie: ​​"Why is there such a thing in the school, doesn't it mean that the students are very positive?"

The three of them leaned against the wall, besieging the city just like a few poor little ones.

Huo Jiejie: ​​"Why hasn't Chu Wei come back yet?"

Jiang Zhentian: "When will Chu Wei come back?"

Qin Lang: "Why should we count on Chu Wei?"

Under this strong beating, the three of them actually started chatting.

After knocking for so long, no window was broken, and the three of them felt relieved.

Qin Lang felt his head hurt when he heard the noise, he turned to look at Huo Jiejie, and said eagerly, "Little Jiejie, how about you play the piano well."

Huo Jiejie: ​​"Call Xiaojie, don't call Xiaojiejie, it sounds like you're calling me Miss Sister."

Qin Lang pushed him towards the piano: "It's all the same, play it for a while."

Huo Jiejie had no choice but to sit tremblingly in front of the piano, and opened the score.

The melodious sound of the piano suddenly spread from the classroom, and the sound was much more beautiful than the knocking sound.

I don't know if it was because of the piano sound or some other reason, but the knocking sound outside gradually stopped, and finally there was no sound at all, only the sound of the piano playing remained.

Qin Lang put his ear against the wall and asked in a low voice: "There is no sound outside, did the person leave?"

Jiang Zhentian: "I don't know, maybe it's playing hard to get, trying to trick us."

Qin Lang: "It's possible."

Jiang Zhentian: "Wait a little longer."

However, after waiting for a while, there was another knock on the door.

Qin Lang: "I said I haven't left yet."

Jiang Zhentian: "You are right, let him continue playing."

Chu Wei's voice came from outside the door: "Open the door, it's me."

Qin Lang: "He's pretending to be Chu Wei again, and I don't know when he will come back."

Jiang Zhentian paused: "Why do I hear this voice, as if it is really him?"

The two discussed it and decided to take a look through the cat's eyes.

The sound of the piano continued to float, and Chu Wei's steady voice came from outside the door: "The things outside have been dealt with, open the door quickly, I don't have a key, it's time to go back to the dormitory, and it's time for access control soon."

Qin Lang: "If you know the access control time, it should be him."

Jiang Zhentian: "Look at it before opening the door."

The two looked through the cat's eyes, and it turned out that Chu Wei was standing outside the door.

They breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.

Qin Lang: "Chu Wei, where have you been? You really scared me to death."

But before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhentian grabbed him and ran back.

At this moment, all the lights in the classroom were extinguished, and it was suddenly dark.

Whoever entered in front of him was Chu Wei, it was clearly a bloody girl.

蒋振天：“啊啊啊啊啊……救命啊，为什么她还能变成褚卫的样子？”

Qin Lang: "Where did I know, this fucking look is too similar, she didn't learn dancing, she learned acting, right?"

Huo Jiejie, who jumped up from the piano, felt that this meeting should be scary, but the abrupt conversation between the two made him laugh.

Once the door is opened, it is tantamount to allowing her to come in, and she can't be driven away now.

The thing was walking normally at first, but within three seconds, it raised its sharp claws and rushed towards them.

The three of them fled frantically in the classroom, but because they couldn't see clearly, they seemed to be in a hurry. This kind of scene will probably be unforgettable for a lifetime.

There are a lot of stools in the classroom, Jiang Zhentian screamed and was afraid of throwing a stool over.

It's a pity that the stool was empty and fell to the ground with a bang.

He almost collapsed: "I can't hit it, what should I do?"

If you want to say that the most unforgettable moment in your life, it is this moment.

Seeing that the female ghost was about to pounce on them, her sharp claws were about to touch them, but at this moment, all her movements stopped again.

The movement of this thing turned into an extremely slow slow motion for an instant, then froze little by little, and finally dispersed with a bang, disappearing without a trace.

Chu Wei was standing behind them, looking at them with a smile on his face.

"Is it exciting?"

Qin Lang came up with a word: "Grass."

Chu Wei raised his hand to turn on the light, and the sudden light made several people's eyes flash.

Several people sat on the ground in shock, and asked feebly, "Chu Wei, where the hell have you been? It's really scary."

Qin Lang's lifeless face was covered with sweat: "I must have been dreaming just now, otherwise how could I have seen such a fantasy thing."

Jiang Zhentian: "If this is a dream, if you wake up, remember not to tell me."

Huo Jiejie: ​​"Wake up, everyone, this is not a dream, look at that chair, it has been broken by you."

Thankfully, the piano was not hit.

Chu Wei raised his hand, cleaned up the messy stools around him, looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, the access control time is coming, go back quickly."

Qin Lang was really curious: "What's going on, where did you go?"

Chu Wei clapped his hands: "Let's talk while walking."

Several people went downstairs in shock, and when they walked through the corridor and watched the voice-activated light turn on, they still had lingering fears.

Qin Lang couldn't get back to his senses all the time, he talked about the situation they just encountered, and then talked about the post he saw in the forum, the girl who accidentally fell from the building.

"What we saw just now, can't it be that girl?"

Chu Wei nodded: "Yes, not right."

Huo Jiejie: ​​"What does this mean?"

Chu Wei explained: "I just went out to investigate this incident. It is true that a girl fell from the Art Building, which happened last summer, but this incident should not be an accident. There is no specific situation until now. It’s a conclusion, so it’s down to accident for now.”

Qin Lang: "Why didn't I understand it? If it wasn't an accident, why hasn't it been investigated? It's not nonsense. Isn't there monitoring in the corridor?"

Chu Wei shook his head: "If it was really an accidental fall, she wouldn't have stayed in this place forever and turned into a ground-bound spirit. There must be some grievances in it. The time is too short, and I haven't been able to investigate much, so I hurried came back."

Jiang Zhentian scratched his head: "Where did you go to investigate, is there any place for you to know about this?"

Chu Wei rubbed his nose. He actually went to the bookstore just now, and he also asked Huarong about it, but it was hard to say, so he said vaguely: "I have my own way, it's more mysterious anyway."

Before going out, he had posted amulets around the classroom, so he knew that they were all right hiding in the classroom.

Huo Jiejie asked, "Did you kill her just now?"

Chu Wei shook his head: "No, to solve this matter, we must find out her obsession from the root cause, or restore the truth, otherwise she will stay here forever."

Hearing this was horrifying, and the hairs on the back stood on end.

Huo Jiejie asked curiously: "Then why didn't I hear this matter mentioned by my classmates before, why did we meet it?"

This is outrageous.

Chu Wei looked at him, and replied: "It has something to do with one's physique. I was able to meet her because Xiaojie's horoscope is relatively light. Once you stay in such a place for a long time, you will be able to bump into this thing. "

Huo Jiejie touched his neck, always feeling chilly: "My brother told me that too, but... Chu Wei, how do you know so much, and still catch ghosts?"

This is even more outrageous.

The three of them cast their gazes on him at the same time, as if they wanted to pierce through this layer of skin and peel out the core inside.

Chu Wei paused for a moment: "I'm just curious about these things, so I did some more research."

Three people: What about this liar?

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Chu Wei: I deceived people.

Hua Rong: In resentment...

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!