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Chapter 645 Identity after death

"Have you heard?

Wang Zitong is dead."

"Ah, how did you die?"

"It is said that Wang Zitong escaped from prison and then drove home to escape with her parents. When the police intercepted her, she rushed into the river and drowned."

"Holy shit, all three members of the family are dead?"

"Yes, I heard that her parents' hand tendons and hamstrings were severed before they died. It's really scary."

"Why did Wang Zitong escape from prison?

Even if she falsely accuses Teacher Chen, it's just a minor crime. She can only be released after a few years in prison. If she escapes from prison, wouldn't it aggravate the crime and make the sentence longer?"

"Yes, and her parents, why were her hand tendons and hamstrings severed?"

"I don't know, and the police didn't give a reason. There are different opinions now. Some say that Wang Zitong couldn't bear the blow and became mentally abnormal. Some say that her parents were eager to save people, so they helped her escape from prison. Some say that Wang Zitong... forget it.

, let’s not talk about it, it’s so weird.”

"Can you please stop telling half of what you said? What's going on?"

"That's right, tell me quickly, or I'll beat you to death."

"Then don't tell others. Some people say that Wang Zitong was possessed by evil spirits, so he escaped from prison and took his parents to commit suicide. It is said that when the forensic doctor dissected Wang Zitong's body on site, Wang Zitong's eyes were always open, with a ferocious expression, full of resentment. Many people also heard that

It’s to the point of shrill screams.”

"I'll go, Wang Zitong won't turn into a ghost, right?"

"It's very possible, and as you know, Wang Zitong was arrogant and domineering during her lifetime. No matter who provoked her, she would take revenge.

Now that she has become a ghost, she will definitely become more vicious and cruel, and maybe she will go back to the academy to settle accounts with those who had conflicts with her!"

"Stop talking, I'm getting goosebumps!"

"Let me tell you, the more scared you are, the more ghosts will come to you. When you go to bed tonight and lift the quilt, guess who in the quilt is looking at you with wide eyes?"

"Of course she is your girlfriend, love is a green light, if it is wonderful!"

"I'm so tender to death!"

...Soon, the news of the death of three members of Wang Zitong's family spread in Chenguang College.

The students have rich imaginations. In just two days, Wang Zitong had many identities such as "mental patient", "schizophrenia", "secondary hallucination disorder", "evil possessed", "evil ghost", etc.

Among them, the identity of the ghost is the most popular, because college students like to watch horror movies, listen to ghost stories, and seek excitement.

And the more scared you are, the more you want to hear and see.

What's wrong with this?

As a result, Wang Zitong became the protagonist in various ghost stories, enriching the colorful campus life of students after dinner.

Wang Zitong probably didn't expect that she was hated by people when she was alive, but she was sought after and welcomed after her death.

Night falls.

At midnight, most people have already fallen asleep, but in the boys' dormitory of Chenguang College, most of the dormitories are still in full swing.

For energetic students, a wonderful nightlife has just begun.

In dormitory 514, four shirtless boys were sitting on either side of two desks put together, facing the laptop in front of them, concentrating on studying... Oh no, turn it on black.

A boy was lying on the upper bunk by the window, wearing headphones and watching a romantic action movie shown on his iPad. He reached into the quilt and made strange and pure mechanical movements.

Another boy on the lower bunk near the door, Ge You, was slumped on the folded quilt, concentrating on reading a horror novel with illustrations.

"ah!"

As he watched, he suddenly shouted.

The four boys playing games were startled and looked at him together.

The boy on the upper bunk was so frightened that his body trembled, and everything suddenly felt boring.

A boy said dissatisfiedly: "You are sick, Liu Xing, what is your name?"

The boy named Liu Xing put down the novel and said with lingering fear: "This novel is so scary. I just saw Gao Chao and couldn't help but scream."

"Damn it, can you, can you, read a novel and be so scared like a grandma?"

"I really thought you were in high court."

"Is the protagonist of the novel named Wang Zitong?

You get excited immediately when you see her."

Other boys complained one after another.

Liu Xing returned to normal, and felt that it was a bit embarrassing to scream in fear just now. He smiled and stood up: "I want to go to the toilet, which one of you will come with me?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Liu Xing, be careful. If you go to the toilet by yourself, you might see Wang Zitong squatting there, with her long hair disheveled, covering her face, and only revealing one unblinking eye looking at you."

The boy who entered sage mode on the upper bunk bed by the window put down his iPad and said in a feigned horror tone.

In the past two days, it has been popular among students to scare others by saying that Wang Zitong has turned into a ghost.

Liu Xing said angrily: "You idiot, you lift the quilt and you will see Wang Zitong's pale dead face right away!"

The boy in sage mode shouted: "If you see it, you will see it. As long as you are brave, even if Wang Zitong turns into a ghost, I will let her take maternity leave!"

"Brother, you are so fierce!"

"I admire you so much. My admiration for you is like a torrential river, which is endless, and like the Yellow River that overflows and gets out of control."

The other boys laughed strangely.

"You're awesome!"

Liu Xing was speechless, unscrewed the door handle, pushed the door open and walked out.

He originally wanted to leave a gap in the bedroom door, but as soon as he let go, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and with a bang, the door was blown shut in an instant.

Liu Xing hurriedly went to pull the bedroom door, but it didn't move. Since the lock tongue had been popped out just now, when the door was closed, it was locked from the inside.

"Fuck..." Liu Xing cursed and had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the bathroom.

The corridor in the middle of the night is not only dimly lit, but also empty and silent, which is like a completely different world from the lively atmosphere in the bedroom.

There was no moonlight outside the window at the end of the corridor, and it was completely pitch black.

The night wind blew in through the cracks in the window, making a shrill sound, like a weird baby crying at night, or like the howling of some weird creature.

"Damn it, why does it feel so oozing..." Liu Xing felt his whole body getting cold, he couldn't help but hug his arms tightly and speed up his pace.

As he was walking, Liu Xing suddenly felt like something was staring at him from behind.

His heart trembled, he stopped and looked back suspiciously.

There was nothing behind him. Because the light was too dim, there was a blur of darkness in the distance, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Liu Xing vaguely felt that there seemed to be shadows moving in the vague darkness.

He remembered the plot of the horror novel he had just read, and he shivered violently, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

"How about I go back to the dormitory and ask them to go to the bathroom with me?"

Liu Xing couldn't help but hesitate a little.

But immediately, he rejected this idea.

Because I read a horror novel, I didn’t dare to go to the toilet alone. If I went back, I would definitely be laughed to death by those guys.

We must not lose face like this, there is nothing to be afraid of, we are just scaring ourselves...Liu Xing gritted his teeth and thought to himself, silently chanting to the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and quickly came to the bathroom door.

I don't know if it was because of the hint in my heart, but the feeling of being stared at seemed to disappear.

Moreover, the bathroom is brightly lit and mixed with the familiar sound of dripping water, giving people a greater sense of security.

"Really, it's scary to be hairy..." Liu Xing muttered and walked into the bathroom.


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