Han Fei finished reading the diary. Although there was a belated confession in it, the confession was more like crocodile tears.
Except for No. 4, the other three girls in the dormitory finally remembered kindness when they faced despair and death.
The last page of the diary even contains a photo of the four girls in dormitory 304 when they first entered school, but this photo seems so ridiculous now.
Putting down the diary, Han Fei picked up the photo. The names of four people were written on the back of the photo.
The girl who lives in bed No. 4 is named Shu Mengting. She has the gentlest smile in the photo.
"What a good kid, he was forced to become a monster." Han Fei put the photo in his pocket, because he felt a trace of yin from the photo.
"The environment will indeed have a great impact on a person." Zhang Guanxing looked at the word hate tattooed on his hand, and he sympathized with Shu Mengting's experience.
"Indeed, a long time ago, I was a simple and kind-hearted boy." Han Fei placed the black jar containing the corpse near the door. If the evil spirit entered from the front door, he would try to control it with the jar.
other side.
He wasn't going to hurt the evil ghost, and to be honest, he didn't have the ability to hurt him, so Han Fei's initial plan was to hold on for thirty minutes and then run away immediately.
At this time, fifteen minutes have passed since the mission started, and no accidents occurred during this period.
Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing also turned over dormitory 304, but they found no other useful clues.
"Teacher, can we just stay in this room from now on?" Zhang Guanxing recalled the contents of the diary: "A large part of the reason why things happened to those three women was because the dormitory manager came over.
, they had no choice but to open the door, causing Shu Mengting to enter the house. As long as we keep the door closed, it should be fine."
"You are too naive to think so." Han Fei shook his head: "The last part of the diary was torn off. The girl who wrote the diary must have encountered something unexpected, which means Shu Mengting entered the dormitory at that time."
"Yes, that's true."
"What if she never came out after coming in?" Han Fei's words stunned Zhang Guanxing.
"You mean, the ghost is always in the dormitory? Then... why are there footsteps outside the door?" Zhang Guanxing broke into a cold sweat.
"Did you find that the footsteps were strange? It felt like they were being dragged back and forth by something?" Han Fei got to the crux of the problem: "The ghost outside might have just used it to force us into the room.
"
"Forced into the room?"
"kindness."
Han Fei looked at the introduction to the hidden mission. It said not to open the door under any circumstances and hold on for half an hour.
Most of the tasks of the system are for people who know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go there. The system asks him not to open the door. It does not mean that there is a ghost outside the house and if he opens the door, he will die. It wants to tell him that there is a ghost inside the house and he should not die in it for half an hour.
In the house.
When half an hour is up, he can naturally open the door and leave. Of course, the premise is that he can survive the end of the mission.
This system can always use the most healing and prosaic words to issue the most insane tasks.
"There may be ghosts inside and outside the house. The only difference lies in which kind of ghost we want to face." Han Fei sat on the bed. He had been trained to perform reverse reasoning.
"Are there ghosts..." Zhang Guanxing sat down next to Han Fei. In the healing game, this bad boy turned into a good boy who absolutely obeyed the teacher's instructions and was even a little clingy.
"Don't be afraid, just hold on for half an hour and you'll be fine." As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, footsteps sounded again in the corridor.
The strange voice got closer and closer, and this time it stopped at the door of room 304.
The key was inserted into the keyhole little by little, and the old lock made a horrifying sound. As the opponent's strength became stronger and stronger, the whole lock was shaking, as if it was about to fall.
Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing both closed their mouths and stared at the door, not even daring to breathe too hard.
After a few minutes, dead silence returned outside the door.
"Is she gone?"
Before Zhang Guanxing finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of dormitory 304.
Zhang Guanxing was startled by the sudden knock on the door. He stood up and his head almost hit the bed board of the upper bunk.
The scene recorded in the diary appeared again. There were knocks on the door in the corridor at regular intervals.
If a ghost appears suddenly, it will only be a moment of fear, but now in dormitory 304 it is completely different.
The knock on the door seemed to be deliberately torturing the people in the house. She came back here again and again, with resentment, hatred and pain.
The stench in the house became stronger and stronger, and the air became a little humid. The doors and windows in the house were obviously closed tightly, but occasionally a cold wind blew through.
Separated by a door, Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing didn't know what was outside the door. The fear of the unknown was the most tormenting.
With veins popping out on his hands, Zhang Guanxing picked up the pen and paper on the table, wrote a sentence and handed it to Han Fei.
"Teacher, I'll open the door. You hold the jar. When I open the door, throw the jar out!"
Zhang Guanxing's idea was good, but he ignored one issue. The black jar, a cursed object, was one of the few "weapons" Han Fei had. After throwing the black jar out, how should he deal with the ghosts in the house?
Besides, half an hour was not up yet, and Han Fei would never get into trouble, so he replied with seven words on the paper - "You will do as I say later."
The ghost in dormitory 304 wanted to buy time, which was exactly what Han Fei wanted. He and Zhang Guanxing just stared at the door silently.
Gradually, the door of dormitory 304 began to tremble slightly, and the room became increasingly humid.
Zhang Guanxing, who was focusing all his attention on the door, suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and he shrank in fear.
He reached out and touched the back of his neck. It was wet there.
"Water leaking? But it's not the ceiling above me, but the bed board?"
Zhang Guanxing raised his head in confusion. He looked along the gap between the upper bed boards and found a disfigured face right above his head.
"Old, old, teacher..." Zhang Guanxing touched Han Fei with trembling hands.
"What's wrong?"
"She, she is right above our heads!" After saying this, Zhang Guanxing grabbed Han Fei and left the bed together. The two stood in the dormitory, looking towards the bed.
There were no faces there, but the bed was wet, and a pool of human-shaped stains could be vaguely seen on it.
"I saw it! I obviously saw it!"
"Don't worry, I believe you." Han Fei motioned Zhang Guanxing to move back. He reached out to the quilt and used his ability.
When his fingers touched the human-shaped stain, the girl's miserable cry rang out in the dormitory, and Han Fei felt despair and regret from the stain.
"You forced her to death, and now she comes to you. This can be regarded as retaliation." Han Fei never thought about saving the other party. First of all, he did not have the ability. Secondly, he felt that he had done something wrong, so he
to be punished.
The rotten smell in the room was almost suffocating, and Han Fei's clothes became wet at some point. It was as if the dormitory was slowly sinking into an underground river.
It becomes increasingly humid and cold, and all light is swallowed up.
No place around was safe. Han Fei opened the mission panel. There were still six minutes left until the end of the mission.
Picking up the black jar on the ground, Han Fei looked around vigilantly, knowing that the other party was about to appear.
The knocking on the door outside became more and more urgent. Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing stood in the house, highly alert!
Just when the task was about to be completed in three minutes, the knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and then footsteps sounded, and the monster outside seemed to be preparing to leave.
When the footsteps that seemed to be dragging something sounded, Han Fei's heart slowly fell back into his chest, but when he heard it, he suddenly felt that something was not right!
"There seemed to be two footsteps!"
He turned around sharply!
A wet girl stood next to Zhang Guanxing. Her clothes clung to her body and her skin was pale and bloodless!
The water stains on the ground have covered Zhang Guanxing's body, her disfigured face is full of pain and resentment, and her body is still expanding.
"Behind you!"
Grabbing Zhang Guanxing's arm, Han Fei opened the black can at the girl while dragging Zhang Guanxing.
I don't know whether it was because the wishing jar was hit hard continuously, or because the girl's own strength was terrifying, but she only paused for a few seconds after seeing the black jar.
Using these few seconds, Han Fei dragged Zhang Guanxing to his side.
At this time, the girl's body almost merged with all the water stains in the dormitory, and she exuded amazing resentment.
The black can made a crisp sound, and another crack appeared on the can. Han Fei knew that he could not drag it on any longer.
"Aim the mouth of the can at her."
Han Fei handed the black can to Zhang Guanxing, and then he took out the bloody paper man from the inventory.
The situation was critical, and Han Fei didn't care to communicate. He cut his palm and let the blood drip on the bloody paper man.
Drinking blood, the paper man's eyes slowly opened. It looked at Han Fei with a kind of morbid longing in its eyes.
This chapter has been completed!