His hands were pressed against the cold wall, naked by the ice-like wall and soaked into the cold chill. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info no sight, hearing is doubly clear, even the sound of the heart beating wildly, at this moment also clearly into my ears, as if to warn me to stop moving forward immediately. With a deep exhalation, my mind turned again, no, I can't give up so easily, it's close, it should be close, the ghost will appear. But why can't there be any shadow in the endless corridor? Not a single ghost, I can't figure it out. I muttered to myself with a fluke mentality: Is it really as Bai Xuanzhi said, that ghost senses our lurking? This should be impossible. Or, that ghost was just playing tricks on Zhang Lin on a whim, but in fact, it had no malicious intent. But why destroy all the materials in the library? Thinking about it made me feel like I wanted to draw out the ghost.

The night was still dark, the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds at some point, and the corridor was back to a chaotic black paint. The tighter my heart became, the more terrible fear awoke from my body. I walked slightly, my steps were so average and slow, even the uneven concrete floor was touched by my gentle steps. Although I was looking forward to the appearance of that ghost in my heart, the further I went, the more I felt in my heart.

Everywhere I went, it was dark, and looking at the dark corridor, I had a little hope, but now I can't lift my energy at all. In the dark, I was even confused. Perhaps, unconsciously, my faith gradually declined, and even the glimmer of hope just now was gradually swallowed up by the darkness. I turned around and looked at the corridor on the other side, and it was the same, endlessly, the darkness seemed to dissolve all the scenes, and the whole corridor merged with the darkness, and I, more like a soul swallowed by the darkness, lost in the eternity of the night.

Every step I take, it feels like a century has passed, too long, or perhaps, every step I take, it's like separating the past and the present, not so realistic. My nerves were all out of sorts, and I was looking for something in a vague way, but I couldn't find anything. I sighed sadly, and a sense of loss that I had never felt before came over me. Is there going to be nothing to be found tonight? What is that ghost trying to do? Like a dream, like sorrow! Before I knew it, I was stunned for a moment, I didn't know what was wrong with me? I stopped and didn't take any further steps. At this moment, I received a slight tap on the back, I was taken aback, my feet couldn't help but take a few steps back, the little heart was stimulated to the extreme, the remaining surprise on my face was not contained for a while, and my brain became blank. Countless visions were born in my mind, terrible, fearful, panicked, all at once. I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, and then I realized that what I was thinking and what I actually encountered were two different things, and although I had made sufficient preparations before, I had another idea when I met it.

Is that the ghost coming? After closing my eyes for a while, I reluctantly opened them, and there was a shadow in front of me, and after a few minutes, I could see clearly that it was Bai Xuanzhi who had just slapped me on the back. I was a little short-tempered as if I had eaten gunpowder, and my face turned iron-blue. I shouted at him menacingly, "What are you doing here? Is it interesting to scare me like this? Don't you know, people will be scared to death? If I have a bad heart, I would have been scared by you to see Lord Yama by this time." I glared at him indignantly, and exhaled all the stuffiness in my heart in one breath. Bai Xuanzhi looked me up and down, and he didn't dare to ask, but he was probably frightened by my fierce appearance just now, and he was thinking about how to ask me. At this time, Zhang Lin and Qian Bo also walked out of the room, they heard what I had just said, and they also understood seven or eight points, so they walked in and comforted me in a low voice. I couldn't help but laugh, and my heavy face returned to normal a little, not as scary as before.

Bai Xuanzhi patiently apologized to me. Actually, I wasn't really angry with him, but I was sulking in my heart, and it happened that he provoked me again, no, I transferred my anger to him, which really made him feel wronged. It was Bai Xuanzhi who laughed at it. I seemed a little embarrassed to see him so generous, so I walked up to him, bowed my head, and begged for his forgiveness. Qian Bo, who was on the side, touched my head with a smile and said slightly: "Little girl, if you are cruel to him again, he will not dare to do anything with you, don't worry." He's not such a stingy person, right, Bai boy!" As he spoke, he looked at Bai Xuanzhi with deep meaning.

Bai Xuanzhi sighed slightly, nodded, and then approached me, and said softly and kindly: "I wasn't scared just now, I was in a hurry." We waited inside for a long time, but we didn't hear anything, and I thought something had happened to you, so I couldn't help but come out to see what was going on. Seeing that you were alone here in a daze, I came over to ask you. He looked at me with a smirk, his eyes wandering, which made him look doubly charming. Now I am even more embarrassed, my heart is extremely depressed, thinking about what I did just now, I feel particularly ashamed. There was a wave of remorse in my heart, some remorse, so remorse that I wanted to stomp my feet. I blushed, lowered my head, stunned not to raise my head to face him, suddenly I realized that he usually rarely loses his temper with me, almost no tantrums, although he usually seems to have no expression on his face, but after all, he is gentle and kind to me, even when I lose my temper from time to time, he is laughing. From this point of view, Bai Xuanzhi's character is actually quite good. I secretly thought in my heart, this analysis, I think he is a good person.

Bai Xuanzhi called a few of us into the room, turned on the light, seemed to hesitate, and said, "It seems that there is nothing to be found tonight." As it stands, the ghost probably wouldn't have appeared. He asked Zhang Lin what time it was, Zhang Lin glanced at his watch and reported the time, it turned out that it was more than one o'clock unconsciously.

Zhang Lin sighed helplessly, it seems that just like Bai Xuanzhi said, he returned empty-handed again tonight. All his hopes have come to naught, which really hit Zhang Lin's confidence. But what could he do? The ghost didn't appear, something he hadn't expected. Perhaps, as Xiaoqing said, that ghost is just bored and wants to mess around with him. He chuckled, shook his head, and locked the door to the data room. It seems that this matter has to be considered in the long run. It is estimated that the three of them are also in a hurry in the car. Zhang Lin thought about it and trotted down the stairs. As everyone knows, when he went downstairs, a shadow flashed in the corridor, and a dull sound of grief sounded. The light bulb in the hallway, which was originally not lit, flickered, and although it was only for a moment, there was still movement. However, Zhang Lin didn't see these visions.

I sat in the car, tossing and turning, and I felt very depressed. It's unlikely. If you usually see a ghost when you walk alone on the street, what is going on tonight? You don't see half a ghost in the corridor, is this possible?