Chapter 400: Grid 3
Snoring sounds in dormitory 414, Building 7, Building 7, and the refreshing smell of feet filled the entire room.
Zhang Wei woke up from his sleep after exhaling a high note.
Perhaps because he drank too much beer at night, he made an exception to get up tonight.
He lifted the quilt and moved his fat body reluctantly, and the bed was pressed by him and gasped.
Later, Zhang Wei tiptoed open the door of the dormitory, and a cold wind rushed in to wait for an opportunity to hug Zhang Wei tightly.
Zhang Wei shivered, wrapped his military coat on his body, and brought it to the door.
The lights in the dormitory corridor were dim and were only slightly more dim than ghost fire. Zhang Wei hurriedly walked towards the end of the corridor with small steps.
If it weren't for the school's expansion of enrollment and the new dormitory building was being renovated, Zhang Wei wouldn't have to run like this, because he heard that the dormitory of the new dormitory building was equipped with bathrooms.
Cold and fear are like twin brothers. It will always arouse your maximum fear when people are most vulnerable. This is fully reflected in Zhang Wei. At this moment, the rumor about the cry for help in the toilet clearly emerged in his mind:
When the old dormitory building was still young, a student also came out on such a cold night, and was in the third place of the boy's toilet. For some reason, he suddenly had a heart attack. He struggled to get out, but accidentally locked the door and eventually died miserably.
Since then, every night after 12 o'clock, there will be a faint cry for help in the third square.
"Save me...save me..."
The toilet door was wide open, and it was pitch black inside, like a monster's mouth, which could swallow the person coming in at any time, without even the bones left.
Zhang Wei stood at the door hesitant and reached out to reach the switch on the toilet wall tremblingly. He was really afraid that what he could touch was not the switch. I heard that someone had touched a cold hand while looking for the switch...
"Pick". The lights in the toilet were turned on, and the pale light suddenly fainted in the toilet. Although they didn't look so warm, they were at least more friendly than dark.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Amitabha Buddha, do you have any wonder? God bless you, Amen." Zhang Wei closed his eyes and recited all the mantras he knew, and then walked into the toilet while bowing left and right.
"Wow..." Zhang Wei's movement sounded so harsh in this quiet environment. He quickly controlled the traffic deliberately, for fear of waking up the legendary ghost.
"Save me...save me..."
A sad voice came from behind Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei was so scared that all his hair stood up, his heart beating violently, almost popping out of his throat.
"Save...save me...save...save me..."
The sound became clearer and mixed with the biting coldness came towards Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei turned his head with a very slow slight degree.
"Bang!" The thing hit the toilet door suddenly, as if he wanted to come out.
Zhang Wei suddenly collapsed on the ground, watching the toilet door shaking, his face pale and almost blended with the wall, and he couldn't say a word.
"Bang, bang...save...I..."
The toilet door was hit by the impact, and Zhang Wei's heart shook violently with the rhythm. He felt his body getting iceier and ice, his vision gradually blurred, and he had difficulty breathing, as if a hand was holding his neck, tighter and tighter...
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This is dormitory 1o8, Building 3.
Liang Juan was lying on the bed and asleep with a sweet smile on her face. She was just dreaming. If she guessed correctly, it must be a musical, because her ears were still stuffed with headphones. This is a valuable headphone, and she has always liked to use it to listen to music.
I don't know when the music stopped. Instead, it was a cough, clear and old.
Liang Juan opened her eyes and the room was almost pitch black. The shadows of trees outside the window that could be seen vaguely were waving its dry branches, like a skeleton waving to her.
Liang Juan pulled out her headphones, covered her head with a quilt, and her eyes turned back and forth, as if something would pop up around her body at any time.
"Cough...cough..." The coughing sounded again, as if it was right in Liang Juan's ears.
Liang Juan began to tremble, and she vaguely felt a hand swimming beside her, outside the quilt, and there was no intention of touching it.
"Cough...cough..." The voice was getting closer and closer, and the owner of the voice seemed to be about to lift her quilt.
"Alchemy must be an illusion." Liang Juan comforted herself in her heart, and then quietly opened a gap and looked out.
It was still pitch black outside, nothing could be seen, except for the shadow of the trees on the window, and...
"Cough...cough..." The voice rang in Liang Juan's ears.
"Ah!" Liang Juan shouted.
This roar woke up all the sisters in the dormitory.
Everyone asked Liang Juan what happened?
Liang Juan told everyone about the previous situation. The most courageous MCA used a flashlight to illuminate the dormitory and confirmed that there was no one hidden.
"No one is there, hurry up and go to bed." Ma Hua turned off the flashlight and lay down again.
"Cough...cough..." The cough sounded again.
This time everyone heard it.
The dormitory suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to breathe heavily. The air seemed to be condensed.
"I... I remembered an incredible rumor about this cough." Liu Mei said in a low voice.
"Don't listen! I don't want to listen. I hate it." Liang Juan protested in a low voice.
"Don't worry, listen to me, this rumor is not scary... I swear..." Liu Mei said in a low voice.
"Tell me, let's see." Ma Hua continued.
“The rumors about the dormitory manager’s mother-in-law who checked the rounds late at night are as follows:
A long time ago, there was a dormitory manager here. Not only was she beautiful, she was also very serious and responsible in her work. She was very popular with her classmates. In this way, this dormitory manager worked for 20 years and changed from dormitory manager to dormitory mother-in-law. When she was 55 years old, she was originally going to fire her according to regulations.
However, because my mother-in-law's family was special, she took care of her and allowed her to be 60 years old. In the end, my mother-in-law was fired. After about 10 years, my mother-in-law died of lung cancer.
Her daughter said that before her mother-in-law died, she kept thinking that she would come back to school to see her. Since then, in the school’s girls’ dormitory, she often heard the sound of her mother-in-law coughing at night. Everyone said that her mother-in-law came back to check the room. She usually just looked at it, and occasionally helped the cold-willed students to cover the quilt tightly. That’s all.”
"Woo..." Liang Juan sobbed gently in the touch.
Chapter completed!