Chapter 111: The Second Degree of Foreshadowing
Feng Jin once again went upstairs leisurely under the murderous gaze of the building manager. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now that his skin is as thick as the city wall, he doesn't care about anything, and the building manager can't eat him anyway.
Standing at the door of Li Jie's bedroom, Feng Jin was surprised to find that the door that was usually open was actually closed tonight, which was very abnormal, because several of Li Jie's roommates often had to go to the next door to exchange game experience, or they would open the door and shout to open the black game, but this kind of scene was not seen tonight.
Feng Jin knocked on the door, but there was no reaction from inside.
"Could it be that they're all asleep?" Feng Jin thought to himself, and then denied his own speculation.
It is almost impossible for this group of people to sleep before the lights go out, as long as there is electricity and internet, the game can be played for three days and three nights without a break.
"Hey, is Li Jie there? Help open the door. Feng Jin shouted at the top of his voice.
It worked, and he heard the sound of the stool moving inside.
The door of the bedroom was cracked, and a pair of eyes poked out of it, and Feng Jin could see that this was Li Jie's.
"Are you really Fengjin?" Li Jie asked a question that made Feng Jin inexplicable.
"Are you stupid?"
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"We are also forced to do so, we basically don't dare to go out at night these days, who knows if it's a person or a ghost standing outside....."
Feng Jin thinks it's ridiculous, these four guys are too bold, a skeleton ghost makes them lose their desire to pursue freedom, how can they live like this?
"Let me in first, I'll have to sleep this big night, I'm a little sleepy." Feng said carefully.
Li Jie finally moved away and opened the crack in the door wider, it turned out that there were still two people hiding behind the door, Feng Jin turned around and met the scared eyes of the two of them, and he couldn't control his laughter for a while.
"I said you were ..... too timid....."
"No way, life is important." One of them said that Feng Jin only knew their names in the past two days, this one was called Liu Sen, the other was called Luo Hao, and the last one seemed to be called Wang Shuangcheng.
"yes, one of the dormitories in 514 is dead, and we don't want to be the second ....." Luo Hao's voice trembled a little.
Feng Jin can understand their feelings, after all, the death of Wang Qing in the 514 dormitory has cast a psychological shadow on every boy who lives in this building, and it is really self-comforting to say that he is not afraid, especially since this dormitory is so close to 514.
"I think I'll be going to stop a little bit lately, so you can relax these days." Feng Jin said.
"Why? Could it be that someone else is going to die next? ”
"Who can say for sure this ....., after all, three people have died in just over a week, you don't really think they were accidents or suicides, right? There is no such coincidence in the world. ”
Everyone in the dormitory was silent, wondering if the next person to die would be himself.
Nothing was said all night.
Feng Jin slept on the bed, and the others also snored one after another.
Only Li Jie was lying on the bed and didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't know what was going on recently, he often had insomnia in the middle of the night, and even if his head hurt a lot, he couldn't let himself fall asleep, and today he was holding something in his hand, neatly wrapped in a napkin.
His heart was struggling, and several times he wanted to open the wrapped things, but he was forcibly suppressed again.
The pain of not being able to sleep had been tormenting him, and he had been having auditory hallucinations in his ears, which made him think that something was wrong with his eardrums.
Later, after getting used to it, he realized that this sound was like sticking to himself, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.
Li Jie gritted his teeth and opened the thing in his palm, and there was a pill wrapped in a white napkin, which was a sleeping pill he secretly prescribed in the black clinic.
He knew very well in his heart that this kind of thing should not be eaten indiscriminately, and if he ate too much, his life would be lost, and he would never wake up.
But in the current situation, Li Jie would rather be asleep forever and not have to be tormented by insomnia and hallucinations. If he continues like this, he will go crazy sooner or later, and Li Jie doesn't want to become a mental patient who is messy all day long.
At this time, he suddenly thought of a person, the girl who first heard the bell in the middle of the night decades ago, and her situation was strikingly similar to his own.
Thinking of this, Li Jie's hand holding the sleeping pill was released, and the girl named Li Ying reported to the school many times after hearing the bell in the middle of the night to no avail, and was finally suspended by the school on the grounds of sudden mental illness, she couldn't stand the blow and finally chose to jump off the building to end her young life.
Li Jie was a little scared, could it be that his final result was also like this?
I don't want to die at a young age, this damn auditory hallucination, since I had that strange dream a few days ago, I heard the sound of dripping water of unknown origin, and then all kinds of sounds filled Li Jie's ears, constantly tormenting him, and his heart was already full of doubts about the world he was in.
Thinking that Feng Jin was sleeping below, Li Jie leaned sideways and poked his head out, there was no movement at all on the marching bed by the door, presumably he slept very dead, the skeleton ghost came in through the crack in the door two days ago, and I don't know why this Feng Jin is so bold, and he is willing to be a door god to guard there.
Li Jie pricked up his ears and listened to the movement at the door of the wind, in addition to the slight breathing sound of the wind, there seemed to be other sounds, but they were very faint.
At this time, he couldn't sleep at all, and he felt suspicious when he saw a ghost, especially in the dead of night.
It was already dark outside the window, and the street lights had been extinguished at this time, Li Jie opened his eyes and tried his best to listen to the movement outside the door, and it didn't take long for the sound of footsteps to come, which immediately startled him and almost sat up from the bed.
Thinking of it, Feng Jin once mentioned that there seems to be something wrong with the rooftop of this building, there should be some demon hidden on it, Li Jie's hand shook unconsciously, could it be that the unknown evil came down to ask for his life?
514 The death of Wang Qing in the dormitory was rumored, and Li Jie could hear people talking about it every day, although it was just a rumor, because the more they spread the word, the more they blamed Wang Qing's death on the ghosts asking for their lives.
Li Jie would definitely not believe the above statement before, and it was not until he saw the skeleton with his own eyes that he believed that those legendary things really existed in this world. The more scared he became, the more nervous he became, and his mind was tumbling over, Li Jie found that his consciousness was a little blurry, presumably his body had issued a warning and forcibly entered a state of sleep.
Unconsciously, Li Jie found himself standing in front of the old library, with the oil painting in front of him.
At this moment, in addition to shock, there was also a trace of excitement in his heart - he was back in that dream.
Next, we must figure out some questions, Feng Jin told himself so many unsolved doubts, Li Jie felt that he should be able to find the answers in this dream.
Again, as last time, the oil painting had obviously just been completed, and the oil paint on it had not yet dried, exuding a vague fragrance. Li Jie paid special attention to the time on the oil painting, which happened to be four o'clock in the afternoon.
He looked up at the bell tower on the top floor of the library, and the hands were still ten minutes or so before it reached four o'clock in the afternoon, and this time he entered the dream at almost exactly the same time as the previous one.
"Hey, Li Jie, why are you stunned, hurry up and finish the oil painting, I'm going to hand it in today!" A male student next to him patted him on the shoulder and said.
Li Jie turned his head and saw the familiar face again.
I just don't know what his name is..... (To be continued.) )