supernatural unit

In the morning, Zhang Wan made up for the lack of sleep last night. At two o'clock in the afternoon, accompanied by Qin Ye, he went to the Medical Department of Nanshi University with Song Cuixiu.

They walked around the school, and then chatted. Zhang Wan, in the familiar environment, felt that his depressed mood after receiving the coffin money was much relieved.

In fact, he didn't dare to go out at first, because he was afraid that he would be killed by unexpected disasters, but it was too boring to stay at home and wait for death, so he came out.

After all, Qin Ye was here too, so Zhang Wan wouldn't be too scared.

Song Cuixiu was walking beside Zhang Wan. Looking at her alma mater, which had changed a lot, she suddenly opened her mouth to chat with Zhang Wan.

"Student, do you know the strange campus stories of Nanshi University?"

"Is there such a strange story in our school?"

Zhang Wan has been studying here for two years, and really doesn't know anything about it.

This kind of thing actually has a small circle, people who are not interested in supernatural beings at all, they usually don't take the initiative to explore, so they don't know anything.

And those who take great delight in inquiring into such things can hear what is not.

Even if it's just a stomach ache and having to go to the bathroom at night, they feel like they won't be alive to see the sun the next day.

Now there are many students, the first thing to check before enrolling is not the school's admission line and the quality of education, but their campus ghost stories.

This kind of strange talk can be passed down, and nine out of ten are true.

Everyone is unwilling to talk about ghosts and ghosts. Under such circumstances, some people say that it is really a great risk to spread the word with their lives.

Zhang Wan has a roommate who is a cautious person. He is talkative, taciturn, and will not speak a few words throughout the semester.

Not only that, he is highly myopic, basically half blind, and refuses to wear glasses except when studying.

No matter what he does, he always carries incense with him, and every time he goes to a new place, he must put in the incense and worship.

Zhang Wan always thought he was very strange, and after living together for more than a year, we all got to know each other well, Zhang Wan asked him the reason once, and then learned from him why he did what he did.

Usually he refuses to speak because he feels that disaster comes from his mouth, and because he is short-sighted and refuses to wear glasses, it is because he is afraid that he will see a ghost when he opens his eyes.

If one day you really open your eyes, it's better to see clearly than clearly.

In the past, Zhang Wan actually couldn't understand him, but now he knows it after experiencing it himself.

That roommate was simply too wise.

It's just that his method is too primitive. If he knows, Master Qin can automatically activate the fuzzy function of resentful ghosts with a single talisman. Zhang Wan reckons that even if he kneels down to call Master Qin's father, he will definitely have to ask for one.

"Student, it seems that you don't know... Our school once had the most famous campus ghost talk. It was an unwritten rule, and many people died at that time."

Song Cuixiu walked in the school sadly, and Zhang Wan walked beside her, leaning towards Qin Ye subconsciously.

"I don't know, what kind of weird talk?"

Song Cuixiu glanced at him, then stroked her hair.

"All of you, your hair should not be longer than your shoulders."

"You can't grow your hair past your shoulders? Why? What happens if it goes past your shoulders?"

"Once the hair reaches the shoulders, you will see a woman with long hair. That woman, when you look at her from the front, you see her back; but when you look at her from behind, you still see her back. She was motionless."

Zhang Wan got goosebumps all over his body, he walked over and grabbed Qin Ye's sleeve, watching Song Cuixiu carefully.

"Study, senior sister, why don't you stop talking, I feel a little panicked."

"Do you think she has no face?"

"My hair will never reach my shoulders, so don't tell me!"

"I heard that her front is a distorted woman's face. As for how distorted and how it is distorted, no one has been able to describe it so far."

She finished speaking in one breath, and Zhang Wan's back began to feel unstoppable chills again, and he said in his heart, knowing that he must have another nightmare tonight.

"Sister, what will happen to the person who sees her?"

Zhang Wan didn't realize that he was already hugging Qin Ye's arm tightly. Qin Ye glanced at him, and then said:

"Where the hair grows, start cutting it from there."

"Ahhh!" Zhang Wan hastily let go of Qin Ye's hand, and covered his neck in horror. After touching the smooth neck, he was finally relieved.

"Master Qin, you are not from our school! Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I've heard about it." Qin Ye laughed, his eyes were curved, and his smile gave people a sense of healing from the heart.

It's okay for Zhang Wan to be frightened by them, one person and one ghost, mainly because he couldn't calm down when he thought that the strange talk happened in his own school.

"Now that everyone is a ghost, I really want to see how that woman's face is distorted."

"Don't look at it! I'll take you to see the blood vessel specimens and corpses that came in last year!"

"Ah, speaking of the corpses in formalin, let me remind you, too."

"Fuck, stop talking, please let me go."

"If the corpse moves, don't take it for granted to find out some scientific explanation. Get as far away as possible and don't touch it again."

Zhang Wan's face was pale, and there was a sense of physical and mental exhaustion spontaneously.

"Also, about going to the toilet with a stomachache at night..."

"Ahhhhhh, I won't listen anymore! I have to go to the bathroom at night! Really don't talk about it!!!" Zhang Wan covered her ears and ran forward for a few steps, then walked forward quickly with her head down.

"Student, you are simply a model of being strong outside but doing well. Tell me, who will think you are a mess when they see your appearance?"

"It's not a day or two since Xiao Zhang is timid. Ever since I saw him, he has been terrified of ghosts."

Qin Ye teased him. Zhang Wan was about to say something, but when he glanced away, he suddenly saw a pair of pale feet on the tree-lined road in the distance.

Those feet did not step firmly on the ground, but stood lightly on the ground with their toes.

Zhang Wan's face turned pale. Seeing him like this, Qin Ye turned his head and looked back vigilantly, and the ghost disappeared in an instant.

"Master Qin, that was just now..."

Qin Ye was used to this kind of situation, he said lightly:

"This school was built on a former mass grave. Now you have opened your yin and yang eyes, just pretend you didn't see it."

Zhang Wan felt a lot in his heart, but he couldn't tell why.

He could only sigh with a disheveled look on his face.