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Zhang Mengqi shook it for a while, broke free of his hand and said, "It's not early, I'm going back."

Zhang Shiqi said: "Take a shower and go, see you are also sweating!" ”

"No need, just go back and rush casually!" Zhang Mengqi said,

"Hehe, why are you still embarrassed!" Zhang Shiqi always seems to be able to guess Zhang Mengqi's thoughts: "Let's rush here, solar energy is very convenient!" ”

Zhang Mengqi did not refuse again this time. The shower room is small, but it's a shower after all.

The warm current, from top to bottom, washes over the body, and it is extremely comfortable. Zhang Mengqi closed her eyes comfortably, there was a strange sound in her ears, Zhang Mengqi opened her eyes to find the place where the sound occurred, the bathroom door shook faintly, making a strange and long sound, a sparse cry like a song. These doubts made Zhang Mengqi stop searching again, wanted to see what was going on, hurriedly took a shower, came out of the bathroom, and found that the sound was outside the house.

"Mengqi, after taking a shower, what's wrong" Zhang Shiqi asked when she saw Zhang Mengqi coming out sneaky,

"Don't talk" Zhang Mengqi finished speaking, opened the door and walked outside the house, Zhang Shiqi curiously followed out of the living room, the twilight was four, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds at night shrouded the sky, making people feel cold, the autumn wind blew, and the withered yellow leaves on the tall poplar trees in the yard swished, and a large piece fell down.

A red shadow flashed in the air in a trance, flying in the direction of the school, Zhang Mengqi chased after it closely, until it reached the door of Zhang Mengqi's dormitory, the red shadow flashed and disappeared, Zhang Mengqi and Zhang Shiqi hid behind a tall poplar tree at the door of the dormitory, saw that the red shadow was gone, sneaked over, squatted down, moved to the door of the dormitory, and quietly pushed the door open.

"Squeak", Zhang Mengqi opened the door automatically from the inside before she could use force, and a cold air floated out from inside, in the late autumn night, it was already a little cool, Zhang Mengqi involuntarily shrunk her neck, as soon as she entered the door, Zhang Shiqi also shivered, muttering that it was really cold here. The room was dark, only the outline of the furniture could be seen, Zhang Mengqi's bed, a red bed curtain was blown by the wind and swayed, the whole room seemed to be covered with haze, I couldn't see anything clearly, a man's miserable cry sounded on the bed, it was very desolate, this kind of sound was heard in the field at the entrance of the village when I was small, there was no figure, but the sound was unusually clear in the ears.

Zhang Mengqi was not afraid, but Zhang Shiqi curled up in fright, Zhang Shiqi trembled and pulled Zhang Mengqi away, Zhang Mengqi hugged Zhang Shiqi tightly, Zhang Shiqi was indeed scared and snuggled in Zhang Mengqi's arms, her face was pale, her brows were furrowed, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Shiqi, you are such a coward" Zhang Mengqi smiled,

Zhang Mengqi walked towards the head of the bed, and gradually saw clearly, there was a figure under the embroidered quilt on the bed, and a person buried his head in the quilt to sleep, with his back to him, leaving only a handful of shiny black hair.

Zhang Mengqi shouted: "Who... Who are you..."Three times in a row, the person on the bed did not answer, Zhang Mengqi shook it with his hand, and still did not respond.

Zhang Mengqi felt that the bedside was very cold, as if it was a winter morning, and suddenly, a strange music sounded faintly, as if it had been heard when she was a child, a woman's voice, as thin as a silk thread about to break, and so long.

Zhang Mengqi took the quilt suddenly, the person in front of him almost made people faint, a man, his eyes were open angrily, rolling his eyes, his eye circles were black, his face was as white as frost in early winter, his lips were so ruddy, the corners of his eyes, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had dried up, Zhang Mengqi grabbed his hand, cold as ice.... He's dead...

Zhang Mengqi looked around, except for the fields and rolling gray mountains, there was no one.

"Ah, you're here" a woman said faintly and floated to the side, behind her was a cemetery, in front of which was a vertical tombstone, looking at the cemetery in front of her, Zhang Mengqi lowered her head and suddenly saw her wearing red embroidered shoes on one foot, and suddenly thought of seeing a dead man wearing it when he was buried. Zhang Mengqi didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at her, so she ran with her legs scattered, but her legs were stiff and she didn't obey the call, and the long and miserable voice sounded behind her.

The woman had already floated in front of Zhang Mengqi, her back to block the way, and the soft folds of her clothes fluttered emptyly. "Son, where do you want to go?" She turned around, and there were only white Renzi in her eyes, no eyebrows. Blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, "I... I want to go home.." Zhang Mengqi was already crying in fright, the cold wind was whistling, the rain hit her face, her mind was extremely clear, she opened her bloody mouth and smiled weirdly: "It's been many years, I'm too lonely,... Child, stay with me...", "No... No," Zhang Mengqi cried and shook her head. Suddenly, her eyes turned scarlet, and she stretched out two hands and grabbed Zhang Mengqi's neck, Zhang Mengqi subconsciously held her head with both hands, and she already felt the cold wind coming, and when the cold hands were about to make contact with Zhang Mengqi's neck, there was a snap, and a yellow light flashed on Zhang Mengqi's neck, and she couldn't feel anything.

Suddenly, a woman's strange voice spoke: "Mengqi ....."

As soon as Zhang Mengqi turned around, a woman's figure came straight over, slapped Zhang Mengqi fiercely, and scolded loudly: "Mengqi, wake up" said and pulled, Zhang Mengqi suddenly sobered up, and saw that it was Zhang Shiqi who slapped her, Zhang Mengqi listened carefully, there was no sound, and then looked at the bed, there was no one, only a folded red embroidered quilt.

Zhang Mengqi asked Zhang Shiqi: "Did there be a murder before the school" Zhang Shiqi's body trembled, her face turned pale, she frowned and thought for a while, before she opened her mouth and asked, "You mean, this matter is related to the murder that happened before?" ”

Zhang Mengqi nodded.

Zhang Shiqi sighed and said, "Mengqi, you're right, there was a murder in the school a few years ago, because the nature was relatively bad, at that time, out of the protection of the school's reputation, the matter was downplayed as much as possible, so that many people have never heard of it......"

Through Zhang Shiqi's narration, Zhang Mengqi learned about a major event that happened in school five years ago.

At that time, it was a boy in the second grade of junior high school, named Zhang Wei, who went out to drink with a group of students, and at the instigation of his friends, he ran to the girls' dormitory while he was drinking, and confessed to the girl he had liked for a long time. The girl named Xu Ya didn't accept it, and the matter came to this point, it was just a trivial matter of an attempted confession, but then Zhang Wei impulsively tried to insult Xu Ya under the double stimulation of alcohol and the environment of the girls' dormitory. After that, Xu Ya did not want to be humiliated and committed suicide by jumping out of the window, while Zhang Wei knew that he had committed a heinous crime and fled back to the dormitory, without waiting for the police to find him, he also committed suicide in fear of crime.

After Zhang Shiqi finished speaking, Zhang Mengqi sighed and asked, "The dormitory where the murder case occurred is the dormitory where I live, right?" ”

Zhang Shiqi nodded, but said with some confusion on her face, "After this happened, I also thought about the previous murder, but it has been several years, and no strange things have happened in between, so I am not sure if there is a connection between the two things, so I have to dilute it first and take a step at a time." Mengqi, you have a lot of knowledge in this area, since you are here, you will help, thank you very much. ”

Zhang Mengqi looked carefully at the bed and found a strange pattern on the wall, like a person's face, smiling hideously.