Since my freshman year, three years later, I have never been able to get rid of this unlucky friend's "poisonous hand". It has become a kind of "luck" that I can never miss.

When I first entered the school, I saw a beautiful girl, so I went over to strike up a conversation with her. As a result, I stepped on a piece of watermelon rind and fell. When I looked up, I found that my head was under her skirt. For a while, my buddy stole the show and became a pervert recognized by the whole school! Later, because of

He entered the Academic Affairs Office without knocking, and found out that the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office was flirting with a female teacher. As a result, he always failed the exam, and was always punished to stand up no matter what happened!

Sadly for me, after that I dropped my phone into the toilet and accidentally fell it into the sewer while walking. Even if I just had a meal, I would eat a big caterpillar...

I have almost become the epitome of unlucky. In the past three years, half of my time has been unlucky, and the other half of my time has been spent on how to deal with it.

However, this is not too bad luck. The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the real bad luck. I don’t know how to describe it. I can only say that I am so unlucky, what more can I ask for!

That night, because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival night, I specially bought preserved fruit mooncakes from outside and went to the girls' dormitory to give them to Xiao Xiang. Xiao Xiang was the girl who had just entered the school and got under my skirt. She was very beautiful and was one of the four most beautiful girls in the school.

1. Even though she doesn’t like me, my friend never gives up and insists that as long as she keeps stalking me, I will definitely succeed despite being shameless.

Two boxes of moon cakes bribed the dormitory aunt to let me come to the door of Xiaoxiang dormitory. Then the unfortunate tragedy happened. When the door opened, I found that they were not wearing clothes, and they had a few white stripes. I had two eyes.

Before I had time to appreciate this alluring picture of spring, I was punched twice and kicked. One punch hit each of my eyes, turning them into panda eyes. The kick was not on the eyes, but on the crotch.

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"Catch the gangsters..."

This incident got so big that even the dormitory aunt turned against me and followed a group of girls after me, causing my friends to panic and run away with their tails between their legs.

After finally walking in a big circle on the playground, bypassing the library, and entering the public toilet, I was able to get rid of the Women's Army's pursuit. I encountered the most unlucky thing in my life in the toilet again, what a ghost!

I leaned against the wall, gasping for air. In the originally dead space, a toilet door suddenly opened slowly and slowly, making a scalp-numbing sound. I looked inside.

I took a quick look and felt goosebumps all over my body. There was no one inside.

And the door is still opening very slowly, very slowly.

For a moment, under the pale light, it felt like the whole toilet was filled with an eerie and strange atmosphere!

I swallowed hard and encouraged myself: "This is not true. My eyes are definitely dazzled. If you are unlucky, you won't encounter a ghost, right?"

The door was fully open and stood there, trembling slightly.

There was no one inside. After stopping for a moment, I didn’t see anything unexpected happening. I patted my chest and breathed a sigh of relief. This person always likes to scare me. There are no ghosts in the world. He just imagined it all.

of.

Just when I was relaxing my vigilance, I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. It was cold to the bone, and my flesh and skin were numb. I was startled, and started swallowing hard again. Damn, who is hiding in the toilet at this late hour to joke with me?

, do you know that scaring people can scare them to death?

I thought so in my heart, but I knew that I was comforting myself. There was a wall behind me, and my hand was stretched out from behind. I crossed my arms, and my hair suddenly fell all over the floor, and my heart was beating violently.

I felt stiff, and I didn't dare to look back to see if the owner of this claw was a human or a ghost.

In an instant, the hand was removed.

The cold feeling disappeared, and I breathed a sigh of relief again. I thought it must be an illusion. Maybe I was too nervous tonight, which caused some neurological problems. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn around. Oh my god, it immediately made my hair stand on end.

, the blood in the whole body is frozen!

A black head hangs on the wall. It looks scary at first glance, but if you take a closer look, you can see that it is the head of a woman. The body seems to be embedded in the wall. The long black hair is scattered and covers most of the face. The sharp point

Her chin, thin lips, and a pair of dark eyes were looming in the messy hair.

Apart from being a little pale, this face looks quite pleasing to the eye, and has a sweet and pitiful smell. However, she is pleasing to the eye, but she is not a human being. The part below the neck is huddled in the wall, which is what a human can do.

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Suddenly, her eyes flashed with a green light, which scared me so much that my legs went weak, and I sat down. Then everything in front of me was black and cross, but I didn't faint. Maybe my mental quality is too good,

Why can't I faint? I slept as if nothing happened. But after the darkness in front of my eyes, I saw light again, and suddenly I felt a black air rushing to my forehead.

Suddenly I felt a chill between my eyebrows, and my whole body trembled. Then I looked at the wall, the snow-white tiles glowed softly, and the grimace disappeared.

I rubbed my eyes to make sure that the grimace had really disappeared. I thought, no matter if it was dazzled or not, I couldn’t stay in this hellish place any longer. If I was caught by the women’s army and handed over to the dean of the Academic Affairs Office to torture me to death, I had to leave.

Here. So I stood up with all my strength, and found that my legs were still very weak, so I ran out of the toilet holding on to the wall.

"Don't go south, there are people hiding there, go west!" Suddenly a woman's voice sounded in my ears.

I thought it must be the group of girls lurking in the south. I turned quickly and said thank you as I walked: "Thank you!"

After saying this, my scalp went numb instantly, because there was no one outside the toilet door except me. Who was talking to me? Could it be the ghost? When I thought of this, all the hairs on my body stood up!

"You...who are you?" I was so nervous that I stuttered.

"Who else could I be? Didn't you see me just now?"

I was stunned. It was not a hallucination, but I really saw a ghost, and it was following behind me. I started swallowing hard again, my heart was beating violently, and my legs were walking like noodles.

"I know you died unjustly, but I wasn't the one who killed you. Please let me go. If it's a cold day, I'll burn some more paper money for you..." I got scared and started talking nonsense.

Eight ways.

"How do you know I died unjustly?" The female ghost's tone was full of curiosity.

"Isn't that how it is shown in movies? A woman turns into a ghost after being killed and scares people everywhere..."

"Ha, you're so funny. I don't have time to scare people. I'm looking for a substitute."

Hearing this, I sat down on the ground again. The female ghost is looking for a substitute. Don't say it so scary, okay? It's okay to scare people. We met by chance and are strangers. There is no need to take people's lives, right?

"Look at how cowardly you look! The substitute I'm talking about is not a scapegoat. I'm just looking for a place to hide for a few days and then leave." The female ghost said angrily.

Damn, I'm a coward. If anyone is not afraid of something like this, I'll call him grandpa.

Since I wasn't looking for a scapegoat, I felt a little more relaxed. At this time, I heard the voice of a girl talking from the south. I wiped the cold sweat from my head, hurriedly got up from the ground, and crept toward the west.

But suddenly I remembered something and broke out in cold sweat again: "You are not in my body, are you?"

"Bullshit, if it's not on you, where am I?"

I almost cried. My friend is possessed by a female ghost. God, let’s not play like this. I, Wang Lin, have never done anything bad since I was a child. Why should I be so unlucky to be possessed by a female ghost?

"How long have you been these days?"
Chapter completed!