The sound of dripping water came from his ears again, which was infinitely amplified in this silent night, as if it was exploding in his ears, Li Jie couldn't stand this torture, and decided to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to turn off the faucet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the faint light of the mobile phone screen, Li Jie carefully climbed out of bed, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing through his neck, and immediately shivered.

It's really strange that the air conditioner in the bedroom is turned on at night and the windows are not opened at all, why does it get windy?

He took his mobile phone and took a look around, and his heart settled down a little, it was so terrifyingly quiet just now, that he had the illusion of being in a different dimension, but fortunately he was still in his bedroom. Feng Jin slept very quietly on the marching bed, and several roommates did not make a sound, except for the sound of this drop of water, which was very crisp.

Walking to the bathroom, Li Jie found that the faucet was closed very tightly, and there was no trace of water in the pool, where did the sound of dripping water come from?!

When Li Jie thought of this, his pores suddenly opened, and his hairs stood on end!

Almost crawling out of the bathroom, he struggled in this small space, and the buckets and basins on the floor were kicked several times before stopping.

At the moment when he rushed out of the bathroom, he was blocked by something and fell to the ground, Li Jie gasped for breath and sweated like rain.

Suddenly, he felt a hand appear in front of him, glowing blue in the moonlight through the window!

Li Jie almost screamed, leaning against the wall and not daring to move, when Feng Jin's voice made him feel relieved.

"What are you doing in the toilet at night?" Kazejin asked with a yawn.

"I heard the faucet dripping, and when I came in to turn off the faucet, I realized that it wasn't leaking at all......"

"Let's get up first." Feng Jin said, pulling Li Jie up.

He didn't care about the leaking faucet that Li Jie said, because he knew that this boys' dormitory was also unusual, and he also heard the sound of wooden planks opening and closing a few nights ago, and Feng Jin judged that the sound came from the rooftop, but there was no way to go up to find out.

The dripping sound that Li Jie said should also come from other places, and it must not be that the bathroom faucet in this bedroom is broken. Whenever something strange is about to happen, I always feel some unusual details, which may be warnings or prompts, which is the law summarized by Feng Jin for many years.

It seems that Li Jie is about to run into trouble, Feng Jin doesn't want to tell him this for the time being, so as not to scare him, but the next thing will definitely not be hidden for long before it comes as scheduled.

"I'm telling you, I dreamed of myself going back to that scene in the photo! The person in the photo is me! Li Jie lowered his voice and said excitedly, his eyes shining with a different brilliance in the darkness.

Feng Jin couldn't tell whether he was scared or excited, and said, "It's inconvenient now, wait for dawn, I know you have a lot to say, take a good rest first."

The two of them each lay back on the bed, Li Jie heard the ticking sound of dripping water again, he lowered his voice and said to the door: "Feng Jin, have you heard the sound of dripping water?" It reappeared, and I felt very close, like it was coming from the bathroom, but I just went to check and there was not a drop of water in the sink and the faucet was closed tightly......"

Feng Jin replied: "Well, I heard it too, the source of the sound is not our bathroom, but the rooftop."

"Why are you so sure? The rooftop is not inhabited at all! Li Jie asked.

"There's something on the rooftop, and it's scary!"

"What?!"

"Last time I heard the sound of wooden planks opening and closing, it was also coming from the rooftop, and I wanted to go up to see what was going on, but the iron door was locked, and it didn't look like it had been opened for years."

"Are you so sure there's something wrong with the roof?"

"Of course, the yin qi on the roof of the building is very obvious, and when I first came here that day, I found out that this is not something that should be in the boys' dormitory at all!"

"What do you mean......"

"There's something wrong with your building, and I think every building in this school is unusual right now." Feng Jin remembered the dark room he entered with Yuqing two days ago, the strange smell and the hidden secret passage, all of which were deeply imprinted in his memory and could not be erased.

Li Jie couldn't understand what Feng Jin said, he lived in this building for three years, he had never heard rumors about this dormitory, and no students had encountered strange incidents, looking at the entire school, only Yuqing and the 4 girls' dormitories they lived in were rich in all kinds of legends.

Although the boys' dormitory where I am also has a history of twenty or thirty years, it is still a relatively new batch in the school, and most of the girls' dormitories have a long history, but the quality of those buildings is indeed very good, and there is no quality problem at all after so many years, but I often hear people say that it is a little gloomy.

I originally thought that the old house was like this, and it would make people feel eerie and scary unconsciously, but it was actually an illusion caused by the environment. Now it seems that this is not the case, animals will become sperm after a long time, and the house will be entrenched in some terrible things after a long time.

Building 4 of the girls' dormitory is a good example, the nightmare is entrenched somewhere in that building, and I don't know how many people have been killed over the years, Li Jie still clearly remembers what happened to the three of them last time.

He didn't know why Nightmare liked to hide in an older building, maybe the environment there made Nightmare feel comfortable, or maybe the house became more cloudy the older it was, because when he entered the dormitory, it was obvious that the temperature was several degrees lower than outside.

Li Jie still wanted to ask some questions, but he didn't even get a reply after saying a few words, presumably Feng Jin had fallen asleep, and he still didn't feel sleepy at all, he was like a moth trapped in the dark in this long night, and he didn't know where to go without a light source.

Looking forward to the dawn coming soon, Li Jie's heart can only be quiet when there are people around, it was that black and white photo that changed all this, Li Jie scolded secretly in his heart.

The next day, Li Jie recounted the dream he had the night before without missing any details.

Feng Jin held the black-and-white photo in his hand, looked at it repeatedly, and quietly listened to Li Jie tell about his experience in his dream.

If it is really as Li Jie said, he was painting oil paintings when he took this photo, it can just be related to those oil paintings in the school history museum. Feng Jin remembered that he and Yuqing had seen those oil paintings in the corridor on the first floor of the school history museum, and he had taken pictures of each of them at that time.

He pulled out the oil painting photo of the old library from his phone and put him in front of Li Jie's eyes.

Asked, "Is this the oil painting you painted in your dream?"

Li Jie almost fell off the chair, "You...... How do you have a picture of this painting?! ”

Feng Jin said: "This painting is hanging in the corridor of the school history museum."

"Look at this bell tower," Li Jie pointed to the bell tower in the oil painting, and took out the black and white photo, "The clock tower time in this photo is all pointing to four o'clock in the afternoon!" ”

Just now Li Jie told the dream exactly what happened, and Feng Jin knew that he had taken this photo at four o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be the time when the oil painting was completed.

"This time must have a special meaning!" Feng Jin said affirmatively. (To be continued.) )