What is it like to be teased by a ghost?

"Let me tell you, there is a curse in our dormitory." As an aborigine in the 304 dormitory, Yan Zhitao began restlessly trying to scare people during the sleeping meeting on the first night of dormitory renovation.

When Song Zhi in the next bed heard this topic, she immediately rolled her eyes, pulled the quilt over, and said sullenly: "Go to bed early, what are you talking about at night."

Xiao Ling also knew about the curse. She had never been very courageous, but seeing Yan Zhitao's high spirits, she hesitated for a while, but she still didn't say anything to stop her.

Zheng Yitong was a little curious, "What curse?"

When someone answered, Yan Zhitao became even more energetic, "It's just that our dormitory is always full of people, and there will always be a vacant bed."

Zhang Wan was a little strange, "Isn't it full now?"

"No, no, it's only temporary now." Yan Zhitao said, "I lived in this dormitory when I was a freshman, and I lived with my senior sister when I came here. When our dormitory is full, one person will have an accident after a while."

When Zheng Yitong heard this, he suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, "What's the matter?"

"Let's start with my freshman year. At that time, there were three seniors in the dormitory, plus me. It was fine at first, but then one of the seniors and the other had a quarrel because of competition for the position of the student union minister. Get up, let’s call them senior sister A and senior sister B. The reason is that senior sister A spread rumors in the student union, saying that senior sister B tampered with senior sister A’s grades while helping the teacher to correct the test papers, and you also Knowing that our test scores are directly linked to the scholarship, senior sister B is of course not convinced. Instead, senior sister A is deliberately framing her because her strength is not as good as hers. Senior sister B even brought her boyfriend to the dormitory to make a big fuss. At that time, the leaders of the department came forward to mediate, but both of them were in the same class or the same department, and no one would let the other go. In the end, Senior B couldn't bear to be with Senior A under the same roof, so she moved out to the dormitory. It became three people."

Listening to this story that has been told countless times, Xiao Ling complained to Yan Zhitao, whether there is no topic, why he insists on talking at night every time.

"This... is normal." Zhang Wan questioned. She is a member of the student union herself, so she naturally knows the twists and turns in the student union. The relationship is okay, and things related to self-interest have always been a big show.

"This is considered normal, but it's not normal if accidents happen again and again, okay? I'll tell you later, after senior sister B left, there were only three people left in the dormitory: me, senior sister A, and senior sister C. I thought I could live a peaceful life from now on, but I didn’t expect that there was a girl in the dormitory next door who had a conflict with the dormitory. She knew that there were vacant beds in our dormitory, so she moved in. The girl was kicked out. Knowing how to be a low-key person, but the rest of us are a little wary of her after all. That girl didn't do anything wrong, but... you know? One night, she suddenly had a heart attack. If we hadn't rushed to the hospital in time, It’s long gone. Because of the girl’s illness, the school was afraid of accidents, so they persuaded her to go out to recuperate, so there were only three people left in our dormitory.”

Zheng Yitong rolled up the quilt a little tighter, and refused to give up, "This can also be regarded as a coincidence."

"Although she has heart disease, she didn't relapse when she quarreled with others in the previous dormitory. Why did she have it not long after arriving in our dormitory?" Yan Zhitao directly denied Zheng Yitong's question.

She went on to say: "This is nothing. The most mysterious thing is that last year, a school girl came to our dormitory. That school girl is an ethnic minority. She said that since she was a child, she had a small character and was easy to see dirty things. As soon as she came, she would go to the dormitory." Posted a lot of strange things, and worshiped gods every morning, I forgot what kind of gods they worshiped, anyway, they were from their ethnic group, and nothing happened at the beginning, probably in May, one night , that school girl suddenly twitched all over her body, talking nonsense, saying that she saw a woman with long hair squatting on her bed, and said that she would hear inexplicable voices, and not long after, the school girl's family came to pick her up gone."

"I still remember that the junior's grandma stood by the bed for a long time, finally shook her head and said that there was no solution, and persuaded us to move out as soon as she left."

Zhang Wan sneered, "Then why don't you move?"

Yan Zhitao said helplessly: "I think so, the two seniors retreated quickly after that time, and I have been looking for opportunities, but the class teacher said that there are not enough dormitories, and I live alone, so I have to add There is no reason for me to move out when people come in. I thought I could move out during the dormitory renovation, but the head teacher didn't believe it at all, and instead added you in. Anyway, I'm about to graduate, and maybe I can get through it if I hold on. Now You are all here, so I will take it out and talk about it, don’t say that I didn’t remind you when the time comes.”

Song Zhi continued to roll her eyes in bed, "Are you reminding me or are you trying to scare people?"

Everyone will always encounter some strange things in their life, and when there is no reasonable explanation for this thing, out of curiosity, the brain will always exaggerate it, and then forcefully make up a scary reason and package it as a supernatural Incident, Song Zhi thinks that Yan Zhitao has such a brain, and it is also in line with Yan Zhitao's personality, always looking for a sense of presence, for fear that he is not dazzling enough in the crowd.

Yan Zhitao is completely opposite to Song Zhi. She thinks that people just refuse to face the reality. When encountering strange things, because of fear, they will use all kinds of excuses to escape, and Song Zhi is such a person, timid. Still dare not admit it, being choked in front of her new roommate made her feel a little embarrassed, "Why should I be scary, and what's more, let me tell you, the bed that keeps having accidents is the one Song Zhi slept in."

Song Zhi was so angry that she couldn't speak well, "That's enough, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why don't you go to set up a stall if you are so obsessed all day long."

Once Song Zhi lost his temper, the others didn't continue the topic and fell silent.

Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief, turned over to go to sleep but accidentally caught the tent, the iron ring on the tent and the rope rubbed against each other, making a loud noise, which undoubtedly sounded like thunder on a sunny day in the quiet 304, plus Yan Zhitao With the blessing of the horror story, Zheng Yitong screamed in fright.

"What was that noise just now!"

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoling was a little sorry, "I got the tent."

The old god Yan Zhitao said: "It's normal, just get used to it."

Xiao Ling knew that he was making people unhappy again with his clumsy actions, so he didn't speak.

"Go to sleep, I'm tired." Zhang Wan didn't pursue it.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded outside the dormitory, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Chunxiang~ open the door for me."

There is a man on this floor, everyone knows, not that he knows this person, but that this person has a loud and careless roommate, who often comes home late without a key, and most of the noise in the corridor comes from Yu Chunxiang's roommate, as time passed, everyone knew that there was a Mrs. Xiangxiang on this floor.

There was a hint of nostalgia on Xiaoling's face, this Chunxiang was probably a good person, she vaguely remembered that she used to have a roommate named Mao Sisi, just like Chunxiang, Mao Sisi was often ordered by the people in the dormitory, either to buy food, or to Taking out the garbage, or being called to replace by people who don't return at night, Mao Sisi is a rural girl with a little low self-esteem, and it is precisely because of this that she often puts her position very low.Once a girl in the dormitory lost a necklace, and suspected that Mao Sisi had it. At first, everyone just suspected it. After a long time, the roommates began to blatantly vent their grievances on her, ranging from missing the meal card to encountering bad luck , I don't know how Mao Sisi is doing now.

Thinking of the past, Xiaoling is a little bit embarrassed. It’s been a long time, and his memory is not very good. He can’t remember the names of those roommates clearly. Maybe it’s because he stays up all night. He needs to rest early, otherwise his memory will easily decline. , Thinking of this, Xiao Ling closed his eyes.

Song Zhi seemed to be affected by Yan Zhitao's story, she couldn't sleep well, she always tossed and turned, which made Xiaoling suffer, and was always disturbed by the sound of Yan Zhitao's turning over, so she couldn't fall asleep.

Looking across, Zheng Yitong was still chatting with her boyfriend, the light from the phone made her pink curtains look strangely red, Zhang Wan seemed to be really tired, Xiao Ling slightly heard the other party snoring.

In the evening, Xiao Ling started to have nightmares again. He said it was a nightmare, but it was actually nothing to be afraid of. It was just a dream that two girls were arguing, and one of them slapped the other, and asked loudly why he did that. Xiao Ling I couldn’t see what the beating girl looked like, but I saw another face, which was a little familiar, as if I had seen it before, but I couldn’t remember it, and the scene was also familiar. It was in 304. There was a magazine of the Little Tigers on the table. Poster of Andy Lau.And standing about one meter away from the two girls, she wanted to persuade them to fight, but neither of them listened to her, and they were still arguing.The girl was beaten and knocked down the book on the table. The magazine just fell in front of Xiao Ling, and Su Youpeng's smiling face was printed in Xiao Ling's sight, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Xiao Ling vaguely remembered that Mao Sisi was Su Youpeng's fan...

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It was already twelve o'clock when Luo Jiang returned to her residence. Listening to Xiao Ling chatting and telling stories, she forgot the time unconsciously. Because there is no sense of existence and the homonym of the name, I get used to being called after a long time.

However, she is indeed a poor girl, and there are so many things happening in the dormitory.

"You still know how to come back!"

As soon as Luo Jiang stepped into the threshold, Wei Linqiang scolded her all over her head, "Something happened to Yaya!"