The deep night, the quiet college, the small garden with withered grass growing more than one meter high, and an asphalt road that seems to have no end in sight...
The night wind blows, and the ghosts are strong. Although I am now one of these ghosts, I still can't help but be afraid and frightened...
Compared to the old man who was squatting in the distance and looking at us with a silly smile, the little girl standing in the grass in front of us was obviously more terrifying.
My fear of little girls comes entirely from Meng Erbai, the first little female ghost I saw with my own eyes!
Although I was already a mentally mature and highly educated adult when I saw Meng Erbai, Meng Erbai still left a deep shadow in my heart. This shadow was so strong that in the future I
Every time I see a little girl shooting a ball on the street, I tremble all over.
So today, when I saw this little girl standing motionless among the withered grass, I was completely frightened!
The withered grass was blown in one direction by the night wind. If not for this, the child would have been completely hidden in the withered grass.
She was holding a baby and standing in the grass, looking at us motionless.
Long hair, almost reaching her waist; big eyes, with blue pupils, with a hint of yellow in the white pupils; oval face, children of this age should have chubby round faces, but this little
The girl is not. Her face is unusually thin, as if she has been starving for a long time. She is so thin that her eye sockets have sunken, and her whole person looks a little sick...
And then I suddenly realized that the little girl in front of me was not a little girl at all! Although she looked like a little girl, her face was very old!
That should be the face of a middle-aged woman! There is absolutely no way this face could belong to any little girl, especially when she smiled at me!
"Hehehehe..."
The laughter was low at first, and then suddenly rose up. It was not the laughter that a little girl should have. It was the laughter of a resentful woman, a deep, hateful laughter!
Zhang Zhang frowned at the little girl's laughter. He shouted sternly: "Stop laughing! Stop laughing!"
The little girl was obedient, holding the doll and staring at Zhang Zhang. Sure enough, she stopped laughing. However, at this moment, the doll in her arms suddenly laughed. The sound of the doll's laughter was exactly the same as that of a baby, gurgling.
Guagua... quite loud.
Zhang Zhang whispered: "Nianjun, this place is really evil. Although the level of these ghosts is not high, you can't be watched by them all the time. You have to ask Wang Jue, what are these ghosts like?"
Where did it come from?"
I nodded quickly and looked down, but the screen of my phone had already gone out.
This means that the call between Wang Jue and me has been hung up for a long time, otherwise the phone screen would definitely be on.
I was about to call again when I suddenly saw a face on the screen.
A face I've never seen before.
It was the face of a middle-aged man in his forties, with a bald head, goldfish eyes, and a hooked nose. He was very three-dimensional. He was staring at me from the screen of his mobile phone. It looked like it should be a reflection, but I couldn’t find it at all.
No where is his physical body.
"Damn it, brother, I think we have been completely plotted, look." After that, I carefully moved the phone to Zhang Zhang. Zhang Zhang looked down and asked, "How could there be such a man?
On the phone?”
I smiled bitterly: "I want to know too, but I don't know at all."
Zhang Zhang pointed to the teaching building not far away. We passed many obstacles along the way and were finally about to arrive at the teaching building.
"Then shall we go in?"
I looked back at the distance. The lunatic outside the gate had disappeared. I don’t know where he went. I thought for a moment and said, "Of course, go in. He's already here."
"But you're not afraid that Mr. Zhao will kill you?" Zhang Zhang asked in a lowered voice.
"Just kill him. He just might kill me. If I don't go, it will almost tell the world that I have something in my heart." I smiled bitterly and said, "So Mr. Zhao is looking for me, so I must go."
"Then do you think this academy was specially arranged by Mr. Zhao to test you tonight?" Zhang Zhang had an idea and asked.
I thought for a while, then nodded: "It seems like it's really possible, I'm smart!"
However, Zhang Zhang and I searched around and still couldn't find where the three-dimensional man on the mobile phone screen was. But when we came to our senses, we had already reached the front of the teaching building.
The teaching building has six floors in total, and the steps are very high. It looks quite impressive at first glance!
The door on the first floor is a glass door, but because no one has been here for a long time, the glass is covered with dust and mud, and it looks quite shabby and shabby.
Zhang Zhang and I walked directly through the door. There was no need to open the door. As soon as we entered the lobby on the first floor, we felt an old smell coming...
The hall is about three hundred square meters, which is quite large, especially when there are no furnishings, it looks very empty.
Entering from the hall is the corridor. The corridor is not too long, about ten meters. There is a row of small rectangular squares on the wall, which seem to be portraits of some people.
When I walked over, I found that there were indeed portraits of many people on the wall. They seemed to be teachers who had been hired here before. However, because they had not been cleaned for a long time, the portraits were all covered with thick dust.
Zhang Zhang and I were bored anyway, so we walked and looked around. These teachers were all kind-faced and looked like elders. When we reached the end of the corridor, Zhang Zhang suddenly let out a low voice and pointed at one of the portraits.
Said: "You... look at this!"
I knew that something that could make Zhang Zhang panic and scream must be very explosive, so I quickly turned around and took a look, and the situation in front of me also made me shiver.
On the wall at the end of the deep and dark corridor, there is an extremely weird portrait hanging. The reason why it is extremely weird is because the face painted on this portrait is not the face of a person, but the face of a dog...
Specifically, it was not a simple dog face, it was a very scary dog. It should have a black back, a fierce face, and very high ears.
The dog's eyes are dark red, and there are no pupils visible, they are just pure red.
What's even more terrifying is that half of the dog's face has no flesh at all and has turned into bones! It's just such a dog's face, magnified almost five or six times, mounted in the frame, and firmly
Fixed on the wall!
In addition, there is another difference between this portrait and other portraits, that is, there is no trace of dust on this portrait, which indicates that this portrait has been wiped recently. It can even be said that this portrait seems to be wiped regularly.
Someone comes to clean it up, and the interval won't be too long.
In this case, the dog in the portrait must have a very important identity.
"Is this... could it be that he is still a dog king?" Zhang Zhang pointed at the dog in the portrait and asked with a smile.
I quickly pressed down Zhang Zhang's hand pointing at the dog's head and whispered: "Don't... don't do this. I always feel that this dog is spooky and not normal..."
I don't know why, but this dog really makes me think it's best to give it a wide berth.
At this moment, a clear bell suddenly sounded. Because I had been in a quiet environment before, such a bell shocked me!
I quickly looked back and saw that at the end of the corridor, there was a giant clock about 1.5 meters tall! The time happened to be exactly ten o'clock in the evening, and the two doors of the black giant clock opened, and something inside pushed violently.
Come out!
I saw a little boy! A little boy covered in blood! His arms and legs were gone, and the metal chains in the giant clock were connected to his shoulders and hips! This little boy came out of the giant clock in such a weird posture.
After being pushed out, he stared with a pair of blood-red eyes, a mouth full of fangs, and shouted in an almost eerie voice: "It's ten o'clock! It's ten o'clock! It's ten o'clock! It's ten o'clock.
Click it!..."
He shouted ten times, exactly ten times, which made me break out in cold sweat and make the hairs on my hair stand on end!
Zhang Zhang and I looked at this weird clock with horror. The shock in our hearts was completely difficult to describe in words! But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded...