How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

The first teaching building, the women's toilet at the left corner on the second floor.

Originally, there was really no ghost in this place, and Sidelle could even vouch for it with her more than ten years of experience in seeing ghosts.

Not long after she entered, she suddenly felt a faint sensation from her left eye.

At the same time, a girl's soft sob suddenly came from the next cubicle.

"Woooooooo..."

The cry was vague, but it was clearly lingering in her ears. The girl whimpered and cried, and a red skirt spread out from the next cubicle along the gap close to the ground.

[Ghost doll Hanako:

According to legend, the ghost wandering in the toilet, as long as you go to the third cubicle of the school's women's toilet at midnight, tap three times, and call "Hanako" to summon her to appear, the toilet door will automatically open.

Anyone who has seen Hanako either disappeared mysteriously or went crazy. 】

The above information comes from one of the stories told by the Guitan Association just now.

But it was neither midnight nor the desire to knock on the door and summon Hanako to play with her.

Most importantly, when she came in, there was no Hanako in the toilet cubicle.

It was like chasing her in.

Sidelle: "..." She had a heart attack and was about to leave.

Although Hanako sounds like a cute girl, the kind who can cry for a long time with one punch.

But the problem is that she is not a ghost.The spirit body produced by this twisted resentment cannot be harmed.

"Woooooo..." Huazi next door didn't intend to let her go, she choked up with pain and said, "Where are you going? Aren't you Hanako's friend? Didn't you promise to play with Hanako... "

The grievance in the words, like a grievance betrayed by her sweetheart, made Sidel get goosebumps all over her body in horror.

——About the fact that she was proficient in dealing with European and American murderers, but she was unable to face the familiarity of Japanese resentful spirits.

Thinking of the incident when she almost became a friend's bride back then, Sidelle was terrified in her heart, and she was decisively ready to deny it.

Even ghosts can't spread rumors! !

However, before she could speak, another voice suddenly sounded in the bathroom.

The voice came from the toilet, it couldn't tell the difference between men and women, it was just extremely hoarse and cold, and asked faintly: "Do you want blue paper or red paper?"

Oh wow.

Sidelle: "..." She remembered the same story about the Japanese urban legend that she had just learned.

[Blue paper and red paper:

In the toilet, there is a ghost.Whenever someone goes to the toilet late at night, the wraith will appear in the toilet and ask the people in the toilet.

"Do you want cyan paper, or red paper?"

If you choose blue paper, you will be drained of blood, turn blue and white, and fall to the ground to die.

If you choose red paper, your skin will crack and you will die covered in blood. 】

This is also the one she complained about as a dedicated social animal ghost, chasing after the toilet to sell toilet paper, it is really the best model worker.

She stared at the toilet, then at the bright sky, lost in thought.

——Isn’t it still daytime?Why in the legend, all the ghosts that haunted in the middle of the night came out, could it be that ghosts also want to chase KPI...

This is too curly!It's time to let the anti-roll fighter Slender Ghost figure them out!

But Slender Ghost and Penghua's mother are both in the game's inner world. She left the game console before, and she doesn't know if she will have a chance to meet again.

Speaking of it, I still miss Penghua's mother's cooking skills.Sidelle doesn't like cooking. The food she cooks is probably edible, but the taste is about the same as opening a blind box.

Now, Sydel is still standing in the toilet cubicle.

On the left is Hanako weeping in pain.

"woo woo woo woo……"

On the right is the compulsory sale of animal ghosts in Jingyeshe.

"Do you want red paper, or blue paper?"

One sound is faster than the other.

Sidelle blinked her eyes, her face was indifferent, and she was going to pretend she didn't hear it, and go out directly bypassing these two things.

For a staunch materialist fighter, as long as she doesn't see, she doesn't exist! !

If you see it, treat it as if you didn't see it.

She turned the doorknob, but didn't.

...something was locked inside for her.

Sidelle ignored the cold inquiry with strong malice and more haste behind her, twisted it twice, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

There was a rustling, faint sound of mopping the floor, passing in front of her through a thin door.

Like the sound of a wet mop being dragged across the floor, the sound stopped at the door in front of Sidelle.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

From the bottom outside the door, there was a crisp knock on the door.

Sidelle lowered her head and saw a layer of black and dense things spread on the tiles through the gap. After knocking the door from the bottom of the door three times, the door was not knocked open, and the sound of dragging on the ground slowly faded away.

... No, the thing outside the door did not leave, and the direction it dragged was not outside the door, but——

"Click, click, click..." It was her partition wall.

The coldness spread down the spine, and Sidelle suddenly realized something. She tilted her head and faced a woman's head hanging on the toilet partition.

The long black and wet hair hangs down, covering the woman's face, only revealing a pair of bloodshot, staring protruding eyeballs. The woman's eyes shoot out a venomous look, and she looks at Sidelle coldly.

[Don't look up:

A girl walks alone on a dark path after get off work.I heard that there is a murderer haunting nearby recently, the girl thought so, and quickened her pace, hoping to get home soon.However, she still bumped into that ferocious murderer——

The girl ran away in panic and hid in an open-air public toilet. Fortunately, the murderer didn't seem to find her.The girl didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until dawn that she breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up, she found a man's head protruding from the toilet cubicle. It turned out that the murderer had been staring at her. 】

……

Sidelle gave up on opening the door violently. She tried to kick it, but when she found that it couldn't be opened, she realized that this thing could not be opened on a physical level.

The female ghost hanging on the wall of the cubicle should have only one head. It was its hair that was lying black on the ground before. up.

Unable to get out for a while, Sidelle looked at the hideous head of the female ghost on the partition, a blue and white hand that suddenly protruded from the toilet, and a bright red corner of the clothes next door.

Sidelle: "..."

She couldn't hold back, took a deep breath, took out her phone, and sent a message to Suzuki Misa.

"Sister, you Japanese are so awesome."

Suzuki-senpai didn't reply to her.

The icy chill became more and more severe as time passed, and Hanako's whimpering became louder; not only did a hand grow out of the toilet, but the hand kept asking whether he wanted blue paper or red paper; on the partition, The female ghost's gaze became more and more venomous...

Sydel knew she had to do something.

She took a deep breath and walked back to the place where she could touch the corner of Hanako's skirt.

"Do you want cyan paper, or red paper?"

"Do you want cyan paper, or red paper?"

Two voices sounded in unison.

Hands in the toilet: "??"

WTF?This person steals its business? ?

Sidelle gently comforted Hanako next door: "Hanako, you must have wiped your tears after crying for so long. I have a paper seller here. By the way, do you want blue paper or red paper? Paper?"

Although selling toilet paper that comes out of the toilet to Hanako to wipe her tears doesn't seem right...

But it's not her use.

Hanako's strange whimpering stopped.

Sidelle continued to sell Hanako sincerely: "Why don't you come and see for yourself. After all, I am not a direct seller. It would be better for you to come and communicate with the paper manufacturer face to face. What do you think?"

After all, it's not easy to steal the other ghost's business. Seeing it work so hard into the toilet, it has to sell its own toilet paper.

"If you don't wipe your tears, moss will grow on your face." Sidel's words were full of sincerity, and she said deeply, "Moss won't be pretty if it grows, so..."

Sidelle tugged at the corner of Hanako's exposed skirt, trying to pull the ghost along the gap: "—Come here, you."

Hanako: "!!"

The corner of the skirt did not follow Sidelle's strength and dragged the next door Hanako over. On the contrary, it seemed to grab its own skirt and started a tug of war like a tug-of-war, pulling it back vigorously.

Sidelle grabbed the corner of Hanako's skirt with one hand, glanced at the female ghost's head hanging on the partition wall, and greeted it with a smile.

"Auntie, do you want to come down too? The four of us are gathered together in this cubicle, and we can play mahjong at a table."

...Auntie? ?

The gloomy hair of the female ghost's head hung down, as if irritated by this title, she rolled down from the partition with a thump, her dark and wet long hair spread to the tiled floor, and a strong cold resentment immediately filled the narrow space. Space.

Sidel took a deep breath, and let go of the skirt corner that Hanako was holding on to in a "tug-of-war" style. The skirt corner was quickly pulled back, she didn't care, and quickly bent over before the black hair wrapped around her lap , grabbed the hair of the head and stuffed the whole head into the blue hands standing in the toilet.

Close the lid, press it down, and flush, all in one go.

"Gudong Gudong..."

"Not only did I help you sell your products, but I also gave you a head." Sidelle couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I'm such a good person."

At this moment, with the blue and white arms wrapped around the resentful black hair: "??"

……

When Sidelle left a teaching building, the sunlight outside was very bright.

She rubbed her left eye in distress, and for the first time began to think about whether to find an exorcist or a psychic—

Although she has never seen a useful exorcist since she was a child.

But the odds of encountering ghosts in Japan are too high!

If things go on like this, you will bump into ghosts when you go to the bathroom, bump into ghosts in class, eat, drink, sleep...

Sidelle: "..." She resolutely stopped the thought of thinking about it.

The three ghosts in the toilet were all of the type that didn't have too much resentment. Although they couldn't be physically expelled, they weren't too difficult to deal with.

However, if it was replaced by the ghost haunting the back of the cheating man and woman she met when she first came to Japan; or the thing in that haunted house... I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with.

Sidelle had just left the teaching building, and as she was thinking and walking forward, she bumped into a young girl with a high ponytail and a sweater.

"Hello!" The girl trotted over quickly when she saw Sidelle, she bowed slightly, there were still some beads of sweat on her cheeks, but her smile was extremely sweet.

She smiled and said, "Is it Sidelle? I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I'm Suzuki Misa, and I'm in charge of receiving your second-year students."

"Because I just went to the station to pick up Tomie Kawakami, and some accidents happened." Misa Suzuki apologized, and explained to Sidelle: "First, there are some emotional disputes about Kawakami...well, I don't know too well Well. And because Kawakami Xuemei is going to university with student loans, I accompanied her to go through the formalities, and it took some time."

"After arranging for Kawakami-sister, I rushed here." Suzuki-senpai took a breath: "But, because I was too anxious, I accidentally broke my phone... There is no way to contact you. Fortunately, you are in the reception room My classmate told me that you came to a building, so I wanted to see if you were there, and I finally found you."

Suzuki Misa's cell phone was broken, and she didn't see the message that Sidelle sent her.

Sidelle said: "It's okay, I'm the one who troubled my sister."

Because it is the freshman admission season, Misa Suzuki, as the reception senior, has a lot of contacts and affairs to communicate with. On the way here, she has bought a mobile phone temporarily and reissued a phone card.

"This card is new," Misa Suzuki and Sidelle explained, "so the numbers in my previous address book are all gone. Wait a minute, I have to go to the Academic Affairs Office to add it. Sister Sidelle, you What is your contact information? Let’s add friends first.”

After exchanging contact information with Suzuki Misa, Suzuki-senpai took out a campus map from her backpack and handed it to Sidelle.

"Let me take you to your apartment dormitory first."

On the way, Sydel chatted with Suzuki Misa.

"Sister Tomie Kawakami is really a beautiful girl. I have never seen such a beautiful girl."

Misa Suzuki praised the beauty of that junior to Sidel, making Sidel a little curious about what that junior looked like.

Soon arrived at the apartment dormitory, Sidelle stopped, turned and said goodbye to Suzuki-senpai.

"Sister Sidelle, goodbye. If you have other questions later, please don't bother me carelessly."

Standing in the tree-lined path, Suzuki Misa raised a gentle smile, and the sunlight cast a thin layer of golden light on the young girl's white side face.

She raised her hand and waved lightly with Sidelle.

Suzuki Misa's figure disappeared on the cobbled road.

Sidelle pulled the suitcase, walked into the elevator in the apartment, found the floor where her dormitory was located, and pressed it.

She is still a little curious now, what is the amazing beauty of Kawakami Tomie who is in the same class as herself, so that Suzuki Misa cannot talk without her all the way.

But although curious, in the same school, there will always be a chance to see that unusually beautiful girl Fu Jiang,

But what she didn't expect was that before meeting Tomie Kawakami, she received a shocking news.

——Suzuki Misa is dead.