Chapter Seventy-Nine: Dog Ghost

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Liang Jian's department has a compulsory course exam next Monday morning, and Liang Jian still has a lot of notes that he hasn't read, so he simply stayed at school to review this week and didn't go home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liang Jian and Yu Tong were reading in the study room until it was ten o'clock in the evening, seeing that the time was not early, the two packed up their things and came out of the study room. Dinner was over five o'clock in the afternoon, and by this point, Liang Jian and Yu Tong were a little hungry.

"Why don't we have some supper and then go back?" Liang Jian caged his clothes, and he didn't feel cold when there was heating in the classroom, and when the snow wind blew outside, his stomach screamed, and the taste was simple.

The taste of cold and hunger was uncomfortable, and Yu Tong nodded without hesitation.

As soon as the two of them put it together, they decided to eat mutton soup.

At this point in the winter, the large and small canteens and restaurants in the school have long been closed, and the two braved the snow to come to the outside school and found a somewhat remote mutton shop familiarly. The store is not big, the location is not good, but the business is good, all this point, and there are a lot of people sitting in the store.

Liang Jian and Yu Tong each ordered a large bowl of special mutton soup, and ordered a few other favorite side dishes, just on the hot and warm liquor, the two of them ate red, and when they came out of the restaurant, the cold snow wind blew on their bodies and did not feel cold.

Before the dormitory closed, the two returned to the dormitory, and Dongsheng asked Zheng Yunyao to pick him up at noon, and Wang Chuan was the only one reading in the dormitory. Wang Chuan seemed to be in a good mood today, and actually took the initiative to greet them with a smile. After all, under the same roof, although Liang Jian and Yu Tong didn't like Wang Chuan, they didn't want to make the relationship too stiff, so the other party took the initiative to say hello, and they exchanged a few words of greeting.

Liang Jian knew that they had an exam in the morning, so he put down his schoolbag, took off his coat, and said casually: "You are in such a good mood today, it seems that you must have done well in the exam." ”

The smile on the corner of Wang Chuan's mouth froze for a moment, and he barely squeezed out two words: "It's okay." ”

Yu Tong happened to catch a glimpse of Wang Chuan's unnatural look, and quietly glanced at Liang Jian, Liang Jian pursed his lips, took out a few changes of clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Tomorrow and the next two days are rest days, the lights in the bedroom are not turned off all night, Liang Jian and Yu Tong finished washing up a little, and went to bed. Wang Chuan sat alone at the desk, turning on the lamp and flipping through the textbooks and notes a little distractedly. Unconsciously, it was late at night, Wang Chuan's desk lamp flickered a few times, and suddenly went out, and then the heating also stopped, and wisps of creepy cold soaked in through the cracks in the windows and doors.

For no reason, Wang Chuan suddenly felt a little nervous and uneasy.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the power button, and the screen lit up immediately, however, Wang Chuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, the screen suddenly went black, no matter how he pressed it, the phone just didn't react at all.

The bedroom was getting colder and colder, Wang Chuan felt his heart beating faster and faster, and in a trance, he seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

'Whew... Multiply... ......' There was a high-pitched sizzling sound outside the door, much like the tooth-aching sound of fingernails scratching on a blackboard, and like the sound of sharp claws scratching.

Somehow, Wang Chuan thought of the sound of the cat's paws scratching the wood.

The current situation was very wrong, Wang Chuan sat stiffly on the chair, not daring to move.

The sound of scratching became louder and louder, more and more dense, faintly, Wang Chuan seemed to hear a familiar voice, and soon, a layer of cold sweat soaked on his forehead, and the hand holding the phone tightly trembled slightly.

Wang Hai...... Wang...... Why do you ...... Why ......"

"Get out, I'm Wang Chuan, not Wang Hai

! Wang Chuan's eyes were flushed with a layer of red bloodshots, and Sven's delicate face was distorted and hideous.

Liang Jian woke up from the cold, and in a daze, he heard what Wang Chuan was talking about Wang Chuan and Wang Hai, he didn't pay much attention to it, pulled the quilt, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping. At this time, there was a burst of heat in his neck, and Liang Jian came to his senses with excitement, and his legs and stomach were very weak when he held the hot talisman on his neck.

The amulet around Liang Jian's neck was given to him by Dong Sheng, and according to Dong Sheng, it was carved from old peach wood to ward off evil spirits. Liang Jian not only saw ghosts with his own eyes, but also did a few days of soul life, and also came to experience Huanhuan, Dongsheng's ability he was very clear, after Dongsheng gave him this peach wood talisman, he didn't even take off the bath.

Since wearing this wooden talisman, Liang Jian has never been like ever since he met Huanhuan, he has never had a chill down his spine or something strange, and the peach talisman suddenly became hot, could it be that there was a ghost in the bedroom? Or is it a demon as powerful as Huanhuan?

At this time, Liang Jian heard the sound of 'stabbing and stinging' scratching the door, and at the same time, he also noticed that it was abnormally cold in the bedroom.

At a critical time, the winter cub was not there!

Liang Jian regretted it in his heart, he knew it earlier, he knew that he should go home today. Why did he run into all kinds of bad luck!

The baby's heart is bitter, and the baby can't speak.

Liang Jian shrank in the quilt, not daring to move, he wanted to call Dongsheng, but the mobile phone had already run out of battery for him to play, and he put it on the desk below to charge.

As the room became colder and colder, Liang Jian became more and more scared, the bed in the dormitory was relatively small, for a tall and big man like Liang Jian, he was usually afraid of falling to the ground when he turned over, at this moment, he curled up in a ball, eager to bury himself in the quilt. But he was worried that if something happened, he would be blindfolded in the quilt and blackened, wouldn't he miss the opportunity to escape for his life in vain?

Liang Jian was entangled and scared, holding the talisman around his neck, exposing his eyes outside the quilt, he squinted his eyes carefully and carefully paid attention to the situation outside the mosquito net. I don't know if it was the amulet that worked, or his own ability, slowly, he actually saw wisps of black gas from the cracks in the door and window through the faint light outside the window.

These black qi were coiled around Wang Chuan, and Liang Jian had the courage to sneak a glance at the bedroom door, only to see that the translucent owl kiss was almost attached to the door, so that the strength of breastfeeding blocked the things outside the door from coming in.

Kiss recuperated for a while, and with the help of Dongsheng, his spiritual power recovered a little, otherwise he really couldn't stop the things outside the door from rushing in.

Seeing that the owl kiss was temporarily blocking something outside the door, Liang Jian fought for a moment, and finally decided that he had to call Dongsheng as soon as possible.

"Wang Chuan, Wang Chuan, you give me my mobile phone!" Liang Jian didn't dare to get out of bed, and whispered on the bed.

Wang Chuan had already fallen into a demonic barrier, and he couldn't hear Liang Jian speak at all, and he was shouting something about Wang Chuan and Wang Hai in his mouth.

Liang Jian sat up from the bed, climbed to the other end of the bed, and pushed Yu Tong through the mosquito net, but Yu Tong seemed to be asleep and didn't react at all.

Gritting his teeth, Liang Jian trembled and crawled off the bed, barefoot, touched the front of the desk, picked up the mobile phone, and couldn't wait to press the power button, no matter how he pressed it, the screen was always pitch black.

Finished.

Liang Jian wanted to cry without tears, and at this moment, the bedroom door creaked open

Wang Chuan, who was a little crazy, and Liang Jian, who was scared, looked at the door at the same time, only to see a huge distorted black shadow quietly walking in.

It is not right to say quietly, Wang Chuan heard the screams of countless cats and dogs, mixed with another familiar male voice.

"Don't come, don't come! Fuck off, fuck off! Get out of here! Wang Chuan held the mobile phone in front of him with both hands, and waved the mobile phone desperately like a knife.

This may not be the first time he has tasted fear, but it is the first time that he has been so frightened and scared to the core.

Wang Chuan thought of the cats that died in his hands.

Such weakness, such fright, the hair on his body stood up, but he couldn't hurt him at all, he could only struggle in his hands in fear, and he died little by little in fear.

Wang Chuan, no, it should be Wang Hai who still remembers the first time he killed a cat.

At that time, he had just entered junior high school, Wang Chuan was his elder brother, obviously a twin, Wang Chuan was always so good and so dazzling. Teachers, parents, relatives, they can only see Wang Chuan, and they can't see him who is covered by Wang Chuan's light at all.

It was a mid-term exam, and Wang Chuan not only took the first place in the school, but also the first place in the city. And he only took a very ordinary and ordinary score, he obviously worked so hard, but he still couldn't compare to Wang Chuan at all. got the results, my mother made a big table of dishes, and when we were eating, she and my father kept serving dishes to Wang Chuan, and no one noticed him from beginning to end.

After dinner, he was called by his mother to take out the garbage, and next to the garbage can, he saw a little flower cat that had just been weaned. It was not the first time he had seen the cat, he had seen Wang Chuan feed the kitten more than once, and even Wang Chuan told his parents that if he could take the first place in the exam, he would take the cat home to raise.

Parents who have never kept cats and dogs agreed to Wang Chuan's request without hesitation.

Wang Hai stared at the cat, he and Wang Chuan obviously looked exactly the same, this cat couldn't wait to pounce on Wang Chuan every time he saw him, but he always hid when he saw him.

The people around him looked down on him, even a cat dared to look down on him!

Wang Hai grabbed the little milk cat with a little lame hind legs, walked for a long time to find a dilapidated abandoned factory, picked up a stone, and smashed the kitten to death, and smashed the cat into a tattered cat blanket.

Screaming, struggling, dying......

Wang Hai experienced a sense of pleasure that he couldn't extricate himself.

Later, whenever something didn't go his way, he would go to some stray cats and dogs to attack.

The brutal killing not only gives him supreme pleasure, but also calms his soul.

Perhaps because he had tortured and killed a large number of cats and dogs, and was accustomed to tragic deaths, when Wang Hai finally pushed Wang Chuan down from the roof, his heart was extremely calm, and then, he played the role of Wang Chuan with ease, deceived everyone, and came to this top university instead of him.

But, damn it, why are there ghosts in this world?

In the blink of an eye, a distorted black shadow pounced, and Wang Chuan, no, Wang Hai, grabbed Liang Jian, who was close at hand, and pushed him over violently.

"Wang Chuan, Lao Tzu □□ uncle!"