Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief and vaguely saw that his face on the computer screen had become normal, except for the paleness and fear after being frightened.
But he immediately felt something strange, and when he turned his head, he saw the three lingering female ghosts blocking the door of the dormitory. There was no expression on the same rotten bloody face, but Xiaoye clearly felt that they were strong on him.
of hatred.
As for why, he doesn't know, but Xiaoye is very clear that he must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise these three people will never let him go easily!
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and rushed out, passing through the body of the female ghost in the void. However, as soon as he left the door, he was pulled to the ground again, their cold and sticky fingers grabbed his limbs like snakes, and
Open your bleeding mouth and bite it hard!
The sharp pain made Xiaoye couldn't help but groan!
Damn it, what is this! Although the female ghosts did not dare to get too close to him, they seemed to bite off his limbs, and Xiaoye was completely unable to move and could not resist!
What to do? What to do? His heart was almost in his throat!
"Is there anyone there? Open the door quickly!" A familiar voice suddenly came from her ears, which immediately gave Xiaoye hope.
It was the dormitory administrator! He struggled hard and responded loudly to the administrator's question.
"Bump! Bump! Bump!"
The door was kicked open violently, and at that moment, the lights in the room suddenly brightened, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
Xiaoye got up from the ground and saw that the three female ghosts were gone. Although there was no blood on his exposed arms and legs, there were large and small bruises on them, proving that what he had just experienced was not a dream.
"Well, what's wrong with you?" the administrator asked, shaking his head.
Behind him were two strangers, both wearing security uniforms. They lowered their heads and said nothing, as if they were new arrivals.
"I...the lights suddenly went out and I fell down." He replied hastily, not wanting to scare the little security guards by saying such nonsense.
"I'm about to go out." Xiaoye grabbed his coat and didn't want to delay any longer. Who knows how long these ordinary people can help him, but he won't put his hope on them.
"I happened to pass by just now. I heard something moving in the room, so I came over to take a look. Okay, we'll take you down." The administrator waited for Xiaoye to come out and locked the door for him.
The administrator looked at Xiaoye's back, then at the phosphorescence in the darkness inside the door, and smiled meaningfully.
A group of four people walked slowly up the stairs when a strange feeling suddenly surged up, which made Xiaoye feel very uneasy.
Xiaoye wanted to find something to say to the administrator, but on one side he saw the administrator and the two security guards standing upright, not squinting, with no intention of chatting. However, suddenly he felt something was wrong.
No, it immediately made his scalp numb.
Xiaoye glanced at the administrator and the others again, and there was nothing wrong. He looked again, and there was still nothing wrong. When he looked at them for the last time, he was so shocked that his heart stopped beating!
There is only one big mirror on the first and second floors, which is similar to the one in the main building. Sometimes the brothers will take a photo here in a very disgusting way, but at this time, Xiaoye only sees his figure. The three administrators are obviously
Beside him, there was nothing in the mirror.
In other words - they are not human!
Xiaoye suddenly quickened his pace and ran downstairs without thinking, but three disheveled shadows in the dark corridor swooped towards him, causing him to let out a short cry before inevitably retreating back up the stairs.
Xiaoye accidentally fell backwards, but fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he hurriedly supported him.
It was quiet except for Xiao Ye's short breathing.
"Did you see it?" the administrator asked suddenly, smiling softly, but it sounded like an asthmatic trying to inhale.
Xiaoye glanced at him in fear, and saw that his face still looked like an administrator's, but it was stiff, numb, pale, and expressionless, which made his smile strange and abrupt.
However, the two security guards were as lifeless as dead people, their faces were so gray that their facial features could not be seen clearly.
Xiaoye desperately thought about how to escape, but he found that there was no possibility of escape except for a life and death fight.
"For a moment, run as fast as you can and don't look back." The administrator said again, this time his voice was stiff.
Then, Xiaoye saw that the administrator and others around him suddenly turned into a few puddles of clothes on the ground. Three vague shadows rushed down first, and in a weird form, they struggled with the other three shadows who had rushed in.
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Xiaoye was stunned for a second, but before he had time to judge what was right or wrong, he ran out as fast as he could, not daring to look back at the roaring noise, and ran downstairs in one breath. He looked around and found that it was time for evening self-study.
The campus was surprisingly desolate, but the flowing air made him feel better.
Xiaoye quickened his pace again, looking back at the dormitory building from time to time. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly. He knew he had to leave as soon as possible...
When he arrived at the school gate, a taxi came from a distance and stopped beside the hesitant Xiaoye. The kind middle-aged driver stuck his head out: "Brother, do you want a taxi?"
Xiaoye nodded, sat in the back seat, and then gave the address of Fengfeng Hotel. "Can you hurry up?"
"No problem. I'm famous for driving fast and steadily."
Xiaoye stopped talking, and the temporary safety made him fall into deep thought.
Damn it, what did I get into again?
Why did these three female ghosts want to kill the young master? He asked himself that he had never done anything bad, so this attack must have something to do with Jingxian.
It has something to do with the Mirror Fairy, but it wasn’t done by it!
From Liu Dan's incident, Xiaoye had seen ghost hands in the mirror. It was different from the situation he encountered in the fantasy bathroom today. It seemed that the three people today could not fully control the mirror and were just using illusions to scare him.
Besides, according to common sense, Jingxian's plan failed last time. Is it still in school? But who did he meet today?
Three female ghosts...
Could it be the three girls who were killed?!
But what does their death have to do with the young master? Why do you ask the young master to give up his life? Doesn’t pestering the young master violate the rule of ‘every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner’?
And what's going on with that administrator? Why is he willing to help get out of trouble?
Xiaoye looked out the window worriedly.
The scenery outside the window receded rapidly, which showed that the car was indeed driving very fast.
The empty wilderness was pitch black, with only scattered weeds visible. But wait, you shouldn't be in the wild, Fengfeng Hotel is in the city center.
Was he fucking kidnapped again?
"This is not where I told you to go." Xiaoye looked helplessly and said.
But the driver remained silent and did not answer his words.
In a hurry, Xiaoye patted the driver's shoulder, but Xiaoye did not feel the texture that a human body should have. Instead, there was a "bang!" sound, like being slapped on a hollow object, but the driver did not look back at all.
Xiaoye was so horrified that he shrank back into the back seat. The driver's face he saw in the rearview mirror almost frightened him to death. It was a face made of paper.
It's not white paper, nor any special paper, but the kind of gold and silver paper used to burn ingots for deceased relatives during the Qingming Festival. A few eyebrows and eyes are simply drawn on it, and there is a strange glimmer in the rearview mirror!
Damn, are you kidding? Did you make a mistake? Not only was the young master kidnapped, he was also kidnapped by ghosts!
Xiaoye's brows knitted into a knot. When he found out about his departure, he surprisingly calmed down. He slowly took out his cigarette and started smoking casually.
Xiaoye knew he couldn't run away, so he boldly asked: "Where are you taking me?"
He heard his voice distorted by fear, but the gold and silver paper man driver didn't answer.
"What do you want?"
The paper man stood up from the driver's seat and turned around to face Xiaoye.
"Get down!"
It said with a sound like tearing cardboard, and then deflated like a deflated rubber ball without any warning.
Before Xiaoye came back to his senses, he heard a "pop!" sound, and the bloody faces of the three female ghosts were flat against the car window glass on both sides and in front, staring at Xiaoye ferociously.
"You...can't run away!"
They banged on the car windows desperately and shook the car violently, as if they were trying to tear the car apart with the leaves.
Suddenly, the panicked Xiaoye was pulled to the ground and lay straight in the car.
No, it’s not a car! It’s a long, thin, empty enclosed space, a coffin!
It turned out that he had been staying in the coffin since he escaped from the dormitory!
At this time, a large amount of paper came out of nowhere and covered the entire inner wall of the coffin, so that Xiaoye could no longer see the situation outside, nor could he hear the screams, curses, and beating sounds from outside.
The leaflet is wrapped in a cocoon like a silkworm.
But he is not as comfortable as Silkworm Baby.
Because even in the darkness, Xiaoye could see the gold and silver paper man clinging to the lid of the coffin, staring down at him, with the painted smiling eyebrows and eyes staring blankly at him.
"We've arrived at our territory!"
The strange voice of the paper man came from its strange and motionless mouth.
Damn it, God! You old man wouldn’t take care of such a naughty person!
Xiaoye thought desperately. He didn't want to be frightened again, but at this moment he couldn't even faint. Fear actually made his mind very clear.
Xiaoye felt that he was constantly moving, but he had no idea where they were taking him or what their intentions were.
After almost a century, Xiaoye was suddenly thrown to the ground. The coffin disappeared out of thin air. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he found himself in a sparse grove. There was no movement around him, just like what happened just now.
Everything is just an illusion.
Could it be that they are just ghosts looking for fun, and I am just the unlucky guy who happened to be chosen?!
Xiaoye looked around in fear, feeling that the silence was ominous and not normal. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and for the first time after being kidnapped, he had time to do what he had always wanted to do.
"Dude, something happened!"
"Where are you?" An alcoholic can feel something bad and knows something is wrong.
"Songhe Cemetery!" An old voice sounded from behind Xiaoye.
Xiaoye was so shocked that he dropped his cell phone to the ground, but the drunkard on the other end heard clearly. He immediately grabbed Xiaobai's arm and ran out of the classroom under the strange eyes of his classmates.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" Xiaoye asked in a panic.
At this moment, there were two old people in front of him, a man and a woman. The old lady was wearing a gorgeous shroud, and the old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. It seemed that their status was definitely not low during their lifetime.
Their faces are pale and stiff like those of the dead. Although there is no malicious look on their faces, anyone who sees ghosts at night will be frightened, even if they have seen them before.
As a strange wind gradually picked up, Xiaoye saw dozens of ghosts floating from the other side of the grove.
But these ghosts didn't do anything to him, they just passed by him, but this was enough to make Xiaoye feel cold all over.
Among them, Xiaoye also saw the dormitory manager, who smiled and nodded to him, just like an old acquaintance.