Chapter 17 There are many ghosts in the artificial lake
All of Nuo Yan's clothes were soaked through, her hair was still dripping with water, and she just felt so cold.
The night wind blew gently, and my whole body was shivering. I had no time to think too much. Now I just wanted to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible and change out of the wet clothes.
Nuo Yan ran back quickly, and this time all the voice-activated lights in the aisle were on, because this time Nuo Yan ran back instead of walking back slowly.
"Help! Help!" Suddenly, a urgent cry for help came from her ears again, and Nuo Yan couldn't help but stop again.
She heard it correctly. The voice was no different from the one just now. It was Peng Xinyan's voice, but this time Nuo Yan did not walk over.
She clearly remembered the scene just now. She went to save her out of kindness, but she was teased and even had foot-washing water thrown on her.
She snorted coldly, "That's enough! Stop playing such tricks. I, Nuo Yan, will be deceived by you for the first time. That's my stupidity! But I will never be deceived by you for the second time!"
Ignoring the constant cries for help, Nuo Yan ran forward quickly. For some reason, the picture of Peng Xinyan being hanged kept appearing in her mind at this moment. It seemed that seeing such a picture, her heart was filled with confusion.
Laugh, this is what you get for teasing her, she deserves it!
Finally returning to the girls' dormitory No. 301, she quickly pushed the door open, then went to get the towel on the bed and wiped her head and face constantly.
Hearing Peng Xinyan say this is her foot wash, I feel sick and even more angry when I think about it!
I kept wiping it, but I couldn't erase the shadow of humiliation in my heart.
"Nuo Yan, what's wrong with you? Why are all your clothes soaked?" Si Jielan, who was lying on the bed holding a fortune-telling book, couldn't help asking: "Is it raining outside?"
"It didn't rain," Nuo Yan hesitated. She didn't want others to know that she was humiliated.
"It wasn't raining, how could you be so wet? Didn't you accidentally fall into the artificial lake?" Si Jielan couldn't help but speculate: "You'd better not walk from there in the future. I heard that artificial lakes are artificially made at night.
There will be a lot of ghosts in the lake, and they may come out to seek death and catch the scapegoat."
"Si Jielan!" Lin Anran opened the door and walked in, and couldn't help but smile: "I just came in and heard you talking about ghosts again. Are you tired? Are you annoyed?"
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"Why is she bothered?" Li Mengqi also walked in, then stood on tiptoes and snatched the book from Si Jielan's hand, "It's a fortune-telling book again, Si Jielan, I think it won't be long before you can
You can become a fortune teller!"
"Hey, Li Mengqi, give me the book back!" Si Jielan quickly got up.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in such a book. If it's a romance novel, maybe I'll keep it for myself, but if you pay me to read such a book, I may not read it." As she said this, Li Mengqi took the book.
The book was thrown at Si Jielan.
Si Jielan caught it dangerously and held it in her hands like a treasure, "Let me tell you, this is the fortune-telling process for this year! As long as you look at it, everything will go smoothly this year!"
"Really? Then you can continue reading, there is another book in our dormitory..." Before she finished speaking, Li Mengqi turned to look at Nuo Yan, and saw that she was soaked all over, and couldn't help but ask: "Eh? Nuo Yan