Fear Collection

And she continued to hang out in the night market, and over time got the title of violet. In fact, she knew very well that a flower is a flower, and when the flowering period is over and youth is over, she will be nothing.

So she desperately wants to cling to a rich man while she still has some capital, and make enough money before she is abandoned before leaving.

However, a fire made everything in reality empty.

Violet still faintly remembered the despair and suffocation feeling when she was pushed by the chaotic crowd before she died, and fell down in the thick smoke, so she had to be more careful, she didn't want to experience that horrible experience again.

Violet sat down as usual, waiting for the class, telling herself not to think too much, just follow the rules, and tomorrow, tomorrow those seniors with eyes on top of their heads will go to the administration building, so she can get out of here alive.

She never wanted to fall when she was one step away from surviving.

……

Back in time, Dai Mengyan, who had no choice to stay, walked towards the dormitory.She didn't know whether her choice was right or not, the risk of going to the administrative building was too great, anyway... the seniors cooperated with each other, and it would only be a burden for the newcomers to follow.

Dai Mengyan kept saying this to herself in her heart, but her steps became more and more heavy.

After returning to the dormitory, she saw the same old Wan Qing.

Wan Qing is still the same, she has a sense of grayness in her bones, she is so young, but it seems that her roots have been cut off early, and she is just waiting to wither and fall apart.

After Xu Jingman talked with her at noon on Monday, Dai Mengyan came back on Monday night and relayed Xie Jinxi's discovery to her.

After Wan Qing knew that it was very difficult for her to seek death, and that she would have to go back to school to go to class and suffer, she went to class normally on Tuesday.Yet she still refused to go to the rally, refused to communicate with other people, a lifeless, resigned look.

Dai Mengyan wanted to say something a few times, but choked back the words a few times.

Today, she was already depressed, but when she saw Wan Qing like this again, the emotions accumulated in her heart rushed out. She stepped forward and dragged Wan Qing out of the bedroom as if refusing to refuse, and led her to the end of the corridor. place for people.

"Is it Wanqing? Maybe you think I'm meddling, but I still have something to say."

"How old are you this year? Eighteen? Nineteen? Did you graduate high school? Did you go to college? How did you die in reality? Although I don't know all of this, but you are still so young, you should be more ambitious than me. The desire to live is right, I don't understand why you are like this."

"Let me tell you about me. I'm definitely older than you. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm just a waitress who sells wine at the bar, but I have no choice. I'm poor, my family is poor, my dad Because of an accident on the construction site, she was paralyzed in bed, and my mother has diabetes and can't do physical work."

"A person needs money to live, a lot of money, and my mother can't survive just by picking up junk. So I didn't even finish junior high school, so I came out to work. I work all day by myself, and regular shops dare not If I don’t hire underage girls, I can only go to black shops or nightclubs to work for money.”

"Before I became famous in the current place, I lived a life worse than pigs and dogs. Do you know the feeling of washing dishes in winter until your hands are full of cracks, itchy and painful, and you can't get better? Do you know that I was reluctant to buy a 3 yuan hand cream, and my hands almost rotted in the end?"

Dai Mengyan lost control of her emotions. She is not someone who likes to bring up the past, but her recent experience has also pushed her to an extreme.

"Have you ever thought about how much life can abuse people?"

"So do you think I should live like this?"

"Of course I want to live. On the contrary, I want to live a top-notch life. I don't want to be crushed, but I don't want to die."

"So I drank stomach bleeding at the nightclub, endured all kinds of vitriol and violence from the guests, and still had to make a performance. I wanted money, money that could keep my parents alive, and money that would allow me to live like a person. "

"But as soon as I saw a little improvement, I died in a sudden fire. You know that I didn't die alone. I still have the lives of my parents on me, so I have to climb back to the real world."

"So I don't understand what's wrong with you...you..."

"You just don't understand." Wan Qing moved her hoarse voice and let out an unpleasant voice.

"You just don't understand...you are the same as my parents, you don't understand why I am in pain, and you just talk nonsense in front of me."

"You are all the same, my parents said 'we have worked so hard to provide you with such good conditions, why are you doing this', you said 'I am still working hard under such difficult conditions, why do you not want to live', you all rely on yourself centered, using myself as an excuse, never really thinking about what I was thinking."

"You are all the same, hypocritical and ridiculous, obviously unable to empathize and empathize, but still want to 'save me' and 'influence me' in a passionate way."

Wan Qing's eyes seemed to see through her: "Besides, you didn't want to save me, you just used me as a trash can to vent your emotions."

Wan Qing's lips were so dry that they peeled. She tugged at her lips, but she still didn't laugh:

"The irony is that I will enter such a world after I die. As another person said, liberation is a luxury. It's too ironic."

"I just don't want to live, and I can't live. Because living makes me feel far more pain than death. Just think about the pain I have to go through in life, especially if I have to continue to see people like you, even Death isn't so scary anymore."

"Don't worry, I will be obedient in this world, and wait for those seniors to take me there. In the next world, I will end my miserable life."

After finishing speaking, Wan Qing didn't care about Dai Mengyan's reaction, and went back to the dormitory past her.

Dai Mengyan stood there for a while, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and walked back to the dormitory.

Soon after Xu Jingman came back, she looked at Wan Qing and Dai Mengyan, and laughed as if she had discovered something interesting.

……

Wednesday afternoon passed by in a flash, and Boss Zhao, Violet, and Brother Xiao Ma simply didn't come after dinner. They obviously thought that since the seniors wanted to handle this matter by themselves, they would not get involved and obeyed the rules obediently.

At the party after dinner, the seniors didn't have anything to communicate with, so they went away after confirming the itinerary of tomorrow's activity class.

Soon after the evening self-study ended, Xie Jinxi and the others returned to the dormitory.

Guan Tong lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly. He fell asleep quickly because someone told him to empty his head. Although it is a bit ridiculous to say, in this horrible world, the quality of sleep at night is actually not as safe as it is Roughly proportional to.

Guan Tong still remembers his demeanor when he said this, with a bit of slyness in his relaxed and bright smile, but unfortunately...he will never see him again.

Although Tong himself had a good sleep quality, but tonight he was woken up by the knocking sound.

He didn't rush to open his eyes or make other actions, but listened carefully.

Boom, boom, boom.

Every short and powerful knock seemed to come from the wall beside his bed.

wall?

Is it someone knocking on the wall in the next bedroom?

No.

He confirmed that the dormitory next door is full of students from this school. There are no taskers. Those students are dummies or corpses lying on the bed at night. How could there be students knocking on the wall at night.

And Guan Tong could feel some subtle differences, the sound didn't sound like someone was knocking on the wall in the next bedroom, but it sounded like it came from inside the wall.

Probably because Guan Tong didn't move, the knocking sound gradually turned into the sound of hands clapping on the wall.The location of the sound moved from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and then wandered from the end of the bed back to the head of the bed.

Guan Tong was unmoved, and almost fell asleep again.

Anyway, he is still a student now, and sleeping on the bed in the dormitory at night is the right thing to do, neither ghosts nor rules can do anything to him.

The frequency of the slapping sound became faster and faster, and then, a vague male voice came from the wall.The male voice seemed to be shouting something, and it seemed to be moaning in pain. The voice was muffled, faintly visible, and the specific content could not be heard clearly.

Seeing that Guan Tong still turned a deaf ear, a rotten smell came from the other side of the wall...

Sound harassment is not enough, it would be a bit ridiculous to replace it with smell.

Guan Tong could ignore the sound, but it was impossible not to breathe, the rotten smell was too strong.

Apart from him, Yang Jiaxin was the only tasker left in the dormitory, but Yang Jiaxin's breathing was very weak because of his high degree of assimilation.

In other words, only Guan Tong has to tolerate this smell.

Although with his strong self-control, he forcibly endured it for a long time, but the physical desire to vomit brought about by the irritating gas in his nose was hard to restrain.

After Guan Tong almost came out, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes to look towards the wall.

I saw a human face protruding from the wall. Visually, it looked like a protruding white wall relief, and the rotten stench and sound came from there.

Seeing Guan Tong opened his eyes, the white wall skin was rapidly festering, a pair of rotten hands suddenly stretched out from there, grabbed Guan Tong, and pulled Guan Tong from the bed into the wall.

Guan Tong's consciousness was interrupted for a moment, and the next moment he found himself standing in the corridor.

The corridor at night was completely different from the corridor during the day, the ceiling was full of blinking "eyes", and after a while, the dorm tube, which also looked highly decayed, protruded from the wall next to him.

Without the cover of the eyelids, those two blood-red cloudy eyeballs seemed to stare out at any moment.

Guan Tong didn't scream or panic, instead he used to put on a stiff and ugly smile and said, "Good evening, supervisor."

The steward stared at him, the blinking "eyes" on the ceiling stopped moving, and he made a mocking sound from his throat.

"You... why... standing in the corridor in the middle of the night?"

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