My scalp went numb all of a sudden, because this woman was obviously the one who was standing outside the corridor waving to me just now. My mind went blank, and I even forgot to wonder how she got to the bathroom from the end of the corridor.
inside.
I stayed for a few seconds, and then started shouting the names of Lao Mao and Da Huang loudly, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't make any sound.
The female ghost in the white shirt and jeans smiled slightly and walked towards me. She looked pretty, but for some reason, I saw that her skin was a little swollen, and her figure was originally thin, but she had a baggy face.
Face.
She walked slowly in front of me. She raised her arm and gently patted my face with her palm. I saw a long cut on her right wrist. The cut was very neat, as if she had been scratched by a sharp object.
. Her wound had already rotted and suppurated, and there were still a few short white worms squirming inside. I felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit immediately.
But as soon as I bent down, she grabbed me and asked me coldly: "What are you doing? Tell me, are you looking for me?"
I quickly shook my head because I couldn't speak at all now. It was like I was dreaming. I could only open my mouth and my tongue could still move, but I couldn't speak.
When the female ghost saw me shaking my head, she seemed to have a disappointed expression on her face. She patted my face again and said: "It's been a long time, I don't know how many years, and no one has come to follow me."
Talk, can you talk to me?"
I wanted to speak, but no sound came out at all. I had to point to my throat and shook my head.
The female ghost looked confused and asked, "You can't speak?"
I shook my head, pointed to my throat, and shook my head again. I wanted to use my actions to show her that I was speechless, but she didn't understand.
The female ghost didn't ask any questions, she just looked at my helpless look with a cruel smile on her face, as if she was looking at a small animal on the verge of death.
Her hands kept patting my body, as if she was curious about living people.
After a while, she suddenly took a step back, looked at me, and said: "That's great. I used to be just like you. I was a good person and lived a good life. I also wanted to graduate from college, find a good job, and get married.
A good man."
Having said this, I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart. This ghost seems to be different from other ghosts. She seems to be quite sentimental and even sighs with emotion.
However, at this moment, the female ghost suddenly became angry. I saw her eyebrows raised, and her entire facial expression became very exaggerated. Then I saw her open her mouth, and her mouth was filled with
Sharp teeth and a very long tongue.
She opened her mouth, and her voice suddenly became sharp. She said in a hoarse voice: "But it was all that unscrupulous tutor. If he hadn't wanted to destroy me in the laboratory...he wanted to destroy my innocence.
Reputation...I am still a good person now, I would not have become like this!"
At this point, she rushed towards me!
I was startled, quickly took a step back, hid in a cubicle, and slammed the door shut.
With a bang, I heard a muffled sound. It was obviously the female ghost hitting the bathroom stall door. The door panel of the cubicle was not strong to begin with, and it creaked even more when the female ghost hit it.
It rang.
I quickly locked the door, took out my cell phone, and sent a group text message to Dahuang and others, saying that I had hit a female ghost in the bathroom and asked them to come to me as soon as possible.
However, when I finished sending the text message and looked up, I suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at me coldly under the crack of the bathroom stall door!
It was that female ghost! Her vicious eyes were staring at me, like staring at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
I screamed and almost threw the phone away. However, at this moment, I immediately realized that I could speak!
I can make a sound. Just now I finally screamed. When I thought of this, I quickly pulled my neck and shouted: "Dahuang! Old cat! Come and save me!"
However, the sound was empty, as if it was constantly rotating in a closed space. This feeling made me very desperate, as if I was in a closed space with no connection with the outside world.
The female ghost in the crack in the door was still staring at me coldly. I saw something black starting to stick out from the crack in the door...
Holy shit, it’s actually hair! It’s that female ghost’s hair!
Her eyes were always staring at me, and her hair seemed to be alive, slowly spreading towards the cubicle where I was. I tried to avoid it, but no matter which corner of the cubicle I hid in, it seemed that I could not escape.
Don't open those ghostly eyes.
Her eyes could always stare at me from under the cubicle, and I could always see her.
After just a few minutes, the female ghost's hair was densely covered on the floor of the bathroom stall like an ivy. I saw that my feet were surrounded by her hair.
I huddled helplessly in the corner, looked into the eyes of the female ghost under the crack of the door, and said to her: "What on earth do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?"
The female ghost's cold voice came from outside the door: "Come out, I just want to talk to you."
I was shaking all over and didn’t know what to do. I still didn’t move and whispered: “Why do you have to go out? Can’t I just talk to you here?”
The female ghost smiled coldly and said, "No, I want you to come out."
I would not follow the guidance of a female ghost so easily, because she obviously had bad intentions towards me. I huddled hard in the corner, trying not to let my feet touch the hair on the floor.
However, the hair grew so fast that within a few minutes, the entire bathroom stall was covered with hair, and a lot of hair was already wrapped around my feet.
My scalp was numb and my whole body was cold. I didn't know how to deal with this female ghost.
Seeing that the female ghost's thick hair had begun to wrap around my calves and had a tendency to climb up my calves, I had an idea and suddenly remembered that I had a lighter in my pocket.
All hair is flammable and will burn violently when exposed to fire. Thinking of this, I quickly took out a lighter from my pocket and lit it on the hair on my legs.
With a huffing sound, my hair immediately started to burn. I clearly heard the female ghost outside the cubicle scream "Ah", and then I saw her eyes hiding under the door crack suddenly disappear.
I was so happy that I quickly used a lighter to frantically light the hair on the floor of the cubicle. The more hair there was, the faster it burned. It took a few minutes for these hairs to grow, but it only took a few seconds to burn them.
In the light of the fire, I heard the heart-rending screams of the female ghost outside the door, and the voice became farther and farther away, and gradually seemed to have left the bathroom.
I had just calmed down from the shock, and looked at the pile of burnt hair fragments on the ground, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
I didn’t expect that there would be such a ghost with difficulty giving birth in this teaching building. Judging from her appearance, she must be a woman who died not long ago. Could it be that she is also a classmate of our school?
I started to recall the horrifying legends in the school, and suddenly I thought of a female graduate student who seemed to have committed suicide by slitting her wrists in this laboratory five years ago...
At that time, there was an uproar in the school, saying that this female graduate student seemed to have been almost taken advantage of by a supervisor. Later, she preferred to die and committed suicide by slitting her wrists. However, this matter was quickly suppressed by the school authorities. From now on,
I've never heard anyone say it again.
Could it be that this female ghost is the poor girl back then?
Thinking of this, I feel a little more sympathy for the female ghost in my heart, but sympathy is sympathy. These are the sins committed by the graduate tutor. I can't let me bear it for him, right?
I waited in the cubicle for a while, and after making sure that the female ghost had gone away, I opened the door of the cubicle and walked out slowly.
It seems that all ghosts are afraid of open flames. This female ghost is really stupid. She even attacked me with her hair and beat me away with a lighter.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but because the scene just now was too scary, I still subconsciously looked around to make sure that the female ghost was gone.
I looked around to make sure she was really not here, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when I calmed down, I suddenly heard the voice of the female ghost behind me: "What are you looking for? Are you looking for me?"
I was so frightened that I jumped up. As soon as I turned around, I saw a person standing in the cubicle where I was just now.
This person is wearing a white shirt and jeans, and his hair has become short, but I still remember his face. It’s the female ghost just now!
She looked at me coldly, smiled and said, "You are finally willing to come out."
I was so scared that I couldn't move. I was trembling all over. I looked at her cold eyes and didn't know what to do.
The female ghost smiled slightly and slowly walked out of the cubicle. I saw her hand stretched out again, toward my face...
She smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to talk to you and ask you for a favor..."
I tried my best to stay calm, but now I couldn't stay calm anymore. I struggled and said, "You...what on earth do you want to do?"
The female ghost smiled slightly and said, "Do you know how I died?"
I looked at her rotten wrists and said, "You...are you the graduate student who committed suicide by cutting his wrists five years ago?"
After hearing this, the female ghost seemed to have a trace of melancholy flashing through her eyes...
She smiled softly and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that someone would still remember me... It has been five years, time has passed so fast..."