When Uncle Tang first got into the car in Fengzhou City, Wu Xiaowu was walking around the lake. Youyou sent a few WeChat messages, almost all of which were excuses to talk to him to discuss the role. Wu Xiaowu didn't have the heart to talk to her more, delaying the search for the soul, and secondly, he deliberately waited for a long time before replying to the other party, until Youyou asked him if he was busy.

He was very hesitant in his heart, before he completely gave up on Deng Fei'er, he didn't want to have too familiar relationships with other girls, so as not to be unable to control it at the critical moment. He himself didn't know what he was insisting on, maybe he was unwilling, or maybe his memories with Deng Feier were too good.

But at the same time, deep in my heart, because of Mo Yunyou's overtures, there were unknown small waves. He didn't want to put any mood on his face without any defense, as he did before, so stupid that even his goddess lied to him. Now he prefers to put on a posture of others chasing him, a character that is incomprehensible, and keeps a certain distance from everyone.

He had to go back tonight, seeing that the dormitory building was about to close its door, and there was not even a ghost hair by the lake. "It seems that the ghost stories of the school are all made up by poor and boring people to deceive people!

When he went up to the third floor, he glanced into the depths of the corridor, this floor is full of seniors, I have heard before, there have been people dead in the toilet on this floor, usually the students on the third floor do not dare to use it, only wash and brush shoes in the water room outside, even the bathroom is rarely dared to go, and the toilet will go to the fourth or second floor.

At the beginning of the school year, a senior in Wu Xiaowu's Chinese Department once told the junior brothers that there was a fourth-year boy in the economics and management department who was very fat and never believed in ghosts and gods. One night, the boy went to take a shower after the lights went out, and the lights in the dormitory were all off, but the sensor lights in the corridor and water room were still on.

Most of the boys rarely go to bed before 12 o'clock, some continue to read books in the corridor, and some play poker and watch movies in the dormitory with candles in a low voice. The senior didn't care, he went in to rinse as usual, and just a moment later, an exclamation was heard on half the floor, and the boy was covered in fear and foamed all over his face, and fled back to the dormitory naked.

After that, until he left school for an internship, the boy never went to the water room on the third floor again. But even his best friend, his brother in the dormitory, didn't know what he had seen that night. No matter who asked, he avoided it with an extremely taboo expression. After he graduated, this matter became an "unsolved case" in this men's dormitory.

This is also a watershed moment, because before this, everyone's fear of the third floor was limited to the legend of someone who died many years ago, and the versions were inconsistent, but no one had ever seen it with their own eyes;

Some people say that the ghost in the toilet is the same as the security guard who used to throw himself into the lake at the school, and he is still wearing the same old uniform as many years ago; others say that it is not a man at all, but a "reflection", and it is said that the sophomore senior is the same level, and a boy saw a middle-aged woman with her head bowed from the stagnant water on the floor of the bathroom when he first entered the school.

There were even students who said that the middle-aged woman should have been disabled before her death, because the two sleeves were deflated. Of course, many more people laugh at these things, and only think of them as bedtime chatters or stories to scare new students. A senior in the Department of Physics once sternly reprimanded, saying that the boys in the Department of Economics and Management back then were actually deliberately shouting in pain, leaving a little mystery for their alma mater.

When Wu Xiaowu first heard these rumors a few weeks ago, he also had the idea that "every school has a similar ghost story", but tonight is different, he speculated that some kind of security guard in old uniform, Obasan without arms, etc., is likely to be the death of a boy with a big brain, made up to fool people, but the source of the news is that someone has died in the toilet on the third floor, and this matter should have existed.

The reason why he was suspicious of the third floor was precisely because he had seen the gray-white mist ghost in the water room on the fourth floor, and he thought that the thing had not passed through the wall at that time, and although he didn't know what he was doing in the sink, he had indeed escaped from the faucet.

"Could it be that it's a super Mario? I like to walk through the pipes to play? But if it's a dead soul from many years ago, why wasn't I caught by Uncle Tang?" he asked me to check it myself, and it seems that he doesn't know ...... either" Wu Xiaowu lay on the bed and wandered, and the counselors and seniors who checked the bed had just left.

Peng Chengwanli didn't have Sun Zhi, and he didn't dare to bully the other two, so he just scolded and played games in shock. Wu Xiaowu was upset by his call, and thought secretly: "Let you make trouble for two days first, and then slowly clean you up when the master makes a brand." ”

Hou Yidun was not good at talking about private matters in front of Peng Chengwanli, so he sent a WeChat message to Wu Xiaowu, and the two came out together, Hou Yidun said to go to the first floor to buy some snacks and chat for a while under the stairs at the back door.

“…… Xiao Wu, frankly from Kuanha, you didn't go back to the dormitory, did you clap your hands with the beautiful woman in the cafeteria?" Hou Yidun made a joke about Wu Xiaowu, and his ears turned red.

Wu Xiaowu tilted his head and smiled, "What's the matter?"

Hou Yidun changed his serious expression, "Remember to take safety measures! I don't want to be a godfather before I graduate." ”

"Daddy, your sister, I'll ......" Wu Xiaowu didn't know what to say for a while, and he had the urge to tell it all.

The two entered the outer room of the dormitory room and asked Aunt Tang to buy two packets of potato chips and two bottles of tea. Aunt Tang saw that it was Wu Xiaowu, stared at him for a moment, her eyes were a little strange, and she pointed to the back room with her chin and said, "You two go in and talk." ”

Wu Xiaowu hugged Aunt Tang'er with a fist, thinking that maybe Uncle Tang had said hello? Go in and close the door, and listen to a few more students shopping outside.

Hou Yidun felt that he had a lot of face, "Yes, Xiao Wu, Uncle Tang is really good to you! I don't know where I went today, I haven't seen him for a day." ”

"He has something to do, and he says it's tomorrow...... Come back. After Wu Xiaowu finished speaking, he realized that it seemed that too much was exposed, how could a dormitory manager's private affairs be told to a student.

Hou Yidun's expression also gave rise to doubts, "What is the relationship between you and Uncle Tang? Are you a relative? How do you feel that you have been mysterious recently, but if you are relatives, what is there to admit? Then no one will dare to ...... it in the future."

"Monkey, I'll be honest with you, it's actually my problem. I told you about the matter in my family last time, Uncle Tang is not my relative, but I ......" Wu Xiaowu had an idea and wanted to make up a story, which could not only make Hou Yidun believe, but also cover up the matter between him and Uncle Tang, so he pretended to stop talking.