I took a deep breath and opened the cupboard, and the corpse really had hair.

Holding back my fear, I made a gesture and quickly pulled off a strand of hair and put it in my pocket.

After doing this, I was already covered in cold sweat, and I always felt that there were people nearby, so I left quickly.

Just as I was walking down the hallway, I suddenly heard footsteps.

My scalp was about to explode, and I looked around sharply, and it was calm......

A chuckle seemed to come from the bag in my hand, and I shuddered, how could this hair make a sound.

"Big brother, it's not that I want to offend you, I can't help it. I said with tears in my eyes.

I trotted all the way out, and there was nothing outside the company, so I hid in the wasteland and quickly called the director.

He told me that he would be back with someone shortly, and just then, I saw the office building with my peripheral vision, and a man stood in the doorway and looked at the dark figure waving at me.

There were only a few of us in the office building at night, and where did anyone come from to wave! I looked over, but there was nothing.

But I saw a hand just now, and just when I was a little frightened, a car pulled up near me.

I was startled and threw the bag out of my hand, and then grabbed the bag with one hand, and a young man looked at me with a cold face: "This thing, it can't fall to the ground." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the bag containing the dead man's hair into my hand again, and the director also got out of the car, relieved to see that I was okay.

The young man looked at the office building with a straight face: "The yin qi here is too heavy. ”

The young man looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a haircut and an unsmiling look, and the boss told me that this guy was called Korean, and that he had asked him to help.

Before I could say hello, Korean was the first to walk into the office building, and I took the lead and walked in under the greeting of the principal.

No matter how much I reminded him, the tragic death of those people just now, as if he hadn't heard it, asked the principal to lead him to the dormitory building.

The brothers who were traveling with me were still on the bunk, and I got goosebumps when I saw this scene.

"Anyone else?" asked Hanyu with a frown.

"Stairs on the side. ”

We walked towards the side staircase, and as we approached the corner, I held my breath.

I saw some hair scattered on the ground.

I hadn't seen it before, so I quickly stopped them, but it was too late, and the Korean had already run to the top of the stairs.

No one, the body of the white dragon is lost!

I recalled, the white dragon was obviously dead.

Wait! I saw a guy wave at me before, could it be him?

Maybe none of them died! I was so anxious that I wanted to call 120 to save people.

At this moment, the principal's reaction was very strong, he scratched his head, and looked annoyed: "Why is the body gone?" ”

I hesitated, how could the principal be so sure they were dead?

Han Yu also looked out the window deeply, revealing a cold and calm gaze, and turned around and said, "He's coming." ”

When I heard this, I shuddered in my heart, what is coming?

The director looked down at his watch and said, "Let's hurry up and bury them." ”

It stands to reason that carrying the coffin and digging the earth was originally my job, but now that I want to bury my companion with my own hands, I am a little afraid to do it.

And the disappearance of the white dragons makes me not sure if they are dead or not.

Han Yu stopped him: "They all have grievances in their bodies, and they will be buried after they have passed." ”

In this way, Han Yu and the director muttered for a while, obviously still carrying me a little, and the missing white dragon did not appear again, as if the world had evaporated.

In the end, the director asked me to wait in the lobby, and he and Hanyu went to dispose of the corpses, and I was desperate for it.

The director asked me to protect the hair in the bag, and I was a little flustered when I looked at the hair, and I didn't know who this guy's owner was.

I wonder why, only I survived.

I don't know where they carried the body, but the Korean language burned a lot of paper in the cemetery, saying that it was to send the imps.

After finishing this, the director told me to go home first, and don't publicize this matter, otherwise something big will happen, and he will contact the relevant personnel tomorrow.

I was just about to leave Korean when he stopped me and took out a palm-sized gourd from his pocket: "This thing has been opened, and ordinary evil people dare not approach, so you can take it." ”

I nodded and didn't dare to refuse, the principal patted me on the shoulder and said, "Put those hairs away, if you find yourself on your body, if there is any way to restrain these things, you must tell me as soon as possible, now you are the only one alive, you are the most critical." ”

His words left me speechless, could it be because of my virginity, and to bring home the dead man's hair. I was so desperately resistant.

"Relax, if you're done here, I'll go find you. "Korean comforted me, but I'm not stupid, it's a terrible thing.

The Korean also told me to go back and get some incense or something, so that I could suppress the evil spirit of that hair.

The director also gave me a big red envelope, I understood that this was a hush money, I took the bag and looked at the strand of hair inside, ready to leave at dawn.

The two of them went out to work today, and I sat in the hall, sleepy and tired, but I just didn't dare to sleep.

It was at this time that my phone rang, and when I saw the contact, I was immediately refreshed.

It turned out to be a call from the manager, just in the dormitory, I saw that he was dead, could it be that someone took his mobile phone?

I still didn't dare to answer, and at this time the manager sent me a text message again - what are you doing, come down and work, everyone is here, it's just you!

Looking at that text message, I felt a chill in my face, and I shuddered with fear that a dead man had actually sent me a text message.

I swallowed, who the hell took the manager's phone?

Could it be a white dragon? But it was a message from a dead man, and I was a little scared, and just then I heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

I nervous, but as I listened, the voice disappeared again.

Just when I was sitting on pins and needles, Ding Dong ...... Another message came - I'm alive. But this whole thing is so horrible that it seems to be a huge trap tormenting me, and life is worse than death.

Seeing this makes my back a little cold, and I don't know what the mystery behind this is.

I always feel that the person I care about doesn't seem to be the manager, is it the missing white dragon?

By the time I called again, the phone had been turned off, and the man seemed to be trying to convey something to me, but something happened before he could finish speaking.

I didn't want to think about it, and when it was dawn, I said hello to the principal, and left here without wanting to stay for a moment.

I took a taxi and prepared to go home, sitting in the back seat of the car, but found that the taxi driver, from time to time forgot to look at me, my heart was unhappy, he looked a little uncomfortable, and asked in an unkind tone: "What do you see?"

I said. The buddy next to you has a bloody face, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look? The driver coughed.

After listening to the driver's words, I was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked around, where is there anyone next to me?

I shuddered and my scalp tingled, and the driver continued to drive as if nothing had happened, which made my heart beat a drum.

When he said this, I also felt as if there were people around me, and I sniffed and asked, "Is there really someone around me?"

The driver looked in the rearview mirror again, then widened his eyes and sighed: "No, there was obviously someone next to you just now, why is it gone!"

The driver had a frightened expression, and I was most scared, could it be that there was something just now that had been following me out?

The thought startled me, and the driver panicked, and I clutched the gourd that Korean had given me like a straw.

When I arrived at the place, the driver turned around when he was looking for money, and looked behind me in a daze, which made me feel a little bottomless, what did he see?

I saw the driver shudder for a moment, and then showed a weird smile, and my adrenaline rose all at once, and I didn't know what he meant.

At this moment, he sneered, and a ho-ho voice came out of his throat: "He told me that he will always follow you." ”

After the driver finished speaking, I opened the car door and fled, not even asking for the money I was looking for, and my heart was pounding.

The voice that came out of his throat just now turned out to be a woman's!