As with the beginning of all ghost stories, all stories don't happen suddenly, and in a way, Zhao Wanxi and Li Yuting are just the key figures in driving the development of events.

"Don't tell me you're going to see a corpse, I'm not going."

"Then you can stay here by yourself, and I'll go by myself."

In the final analysis, at night, looking for a corpse is the same as touching Captain Jin, with the courage of a normal person, it is definitely impossible to do it, even if Zhao Wanxi is bold, it is still a little timid to do this kind of work.

She knew that she needed her companions to be courageous, and Li Yuting knew it too.

If she didn't know about the corpse, it might be nothing to let her stay alone in the library of the black rumbling, after reading the post about the campus taboo and the corpse in the biological laboratory, the thought of being on top of her head, Li Yuting's back broke out in a cold sweat, and she said that she would not stay alone in the library.

Peach wood sword, yellow paper talisman, warm soju, these common tricks used by Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts can't be realized now, but think about these things that are just courage, no one has ever been a ghost, how can they know that ghosts are afraid of peach wood swords.

The ghosts are terrifying, and they are not harmful, but they are just scaring themselves.

Zhao Wanxi comforted herself like this.

It was easy to escape from the library, although the windows were fenced off with security nets, but they were all old and corroded iron bars, and the fire extinguisher was used to open a gap large enough for people to drill through.

The two of them squeezed to the window, and they could see the lamp under the eaves of the communication room at the school gate, and the darkness behind it seemed to hide a fierce beast-like ghost.

Stuffed Li Yuting over first, the other parts are okay, but the chest and buttocks are stuck in the gap, Zhao Wanxi pushed hard in the back, and screamed Li Yuting in pain, like squeezing pimples, squeezing her out, and sitting in the corridor with her ass.

Zhao Wanxi passed very easily, but she didn't seem to be happy at all.

Li Yuting rubbed her buttocks and stood up, looked back at the lights at the gate, and the dim stairs, and the two of them only had a mobile phone in their hands that could be used for lighting.

"Why don't we go home and come back in the day."

"Okay, you go back, I'll go upstairs and take a look myself."

Zhao Wanxi is the same number again, knowing that Li Yuting didn't dare to go by herself, but she used this kind of agitation method, but forcibly tied her to her side.

Li Yuting suddenly discovered now, how could Zhao Wanxi be so black-bellied? I didn't think so before, but since he became a woman, this kind of black-bellied temperament has become more and more obvious, as if he has been pitted more than once, but he can't find any reason to refute it, as if it is a matter of course.

Zhao Wanxi nodded and asked Li Yuting to follow, and the two went upstairs one after the other, and then the faint light from the mobile phone showed that the posters of the dance studio were still posted on the walls of the corridor, and they were already covered with cobwebs, and the time for abandonment was definitely not short.

This kind of infiltrating place is that even young couples who want to stay away from the crowd choose to stay away, not to mention who has nothing to do and comes to take dance lessons.

The corridor of the biology laboratory on the third floor is nothing special, it is not as imagined that blood is leaking from the ceiling, there is no hair piled up in the corner, and there are no mutilated limbs nailed to the door frame, but a small room with an "office" sign hanging at the end of the corridor is more special, if it is not for the storage of a corpse inside, it is no different from an ordinary office.

In line with the principle of easy first and then difficult, Zhao Wanxi took Li Yuting up to the observatory on the fourth floor first, and spied on the legendary place where there would be a whining cry and the women's toilet where the face could not be illuminated, and there was nothing abnormal.

The air outlet that will whine and cry has been blocked, and the mirror of the women's toilet is so clear that it is not as clear as imagined when looking in the mirror, and there is nothing that cannot be seen from the naked eye when looking in the mirror, but both of them look a little haggard in the mirror.

Finally, there is the biology lab and the small room at the end of its hallway.

Zhao Wanxi held Li Yuting's hand, and she could feel that she was trembling.

Saying that she is not afraid is a lie, Zhao Wanxi is also afraid, but she can't show it, even if her legs shake, she can't pass it to her hands, after all, she is a person who has done big things, and this kind of spirit exploration can only be regarded as a small scene.

Anyone who has played the pen fairy knows, especially when the boy and girl have an inexplicable confiding can not be resolved, always with a pen in his hand, let this pen decide the matter between the two, in the final analysis, the pen fairy this game is just a variant of Fu Ping (fu, ji), this kind of divination from folk beliefs, has a strong psychological suggestive effect.

Sometimes it's the psychological suggestion brought by the choice of the pen fairy, and sometimes it's the pen fairy movement brought about by the psychological suggestion, if you ask whether the two will be together in the end, the person who hopes to be together will always quietly move the pen in the direction of the good, and those who don't want to be together will work hard in the opposite direction.

Just like flipping a coin, some things are actually planned in mind when you are ready to make a decision, and the strange game is just to make your choices more grounded and follow the heavens' arrangement.

The truth about the disappearance of the villa house to the campus taboo, Zhao Wanxi's strong psychological hints made her want to solve this mystery.

The building has been built for decades, and the library on the first floor has been replaced with a security door, and the dilapidated classrooms upstairs are still traditional double wooden doors with large pieces of glass inlaid on them.

Only the office door has a curtain hanging behind the glass to block the view.

There is a thick iron chain tied to the iron armrest of the office, and there is an old lock hanging on it, which has been rusted off, and it is estimated that the school does not plan to use this office, after all, the teacher is also a person, and the corpse is in the same room, and after a long time, no matter how good the psychological quality is, the person will also have a psychological breakdown.

Zhao Wanxi naturally couldn't have the key, the loss was that the glass on the door was just ordinary glass, and she smashed it with her elbow in the middle, and the glass shattered in response.

The sound of the glass breaking in the empty hallway was amplified several times more, and there was an echo from upstairs and downstairs before it fell completely silent for a while.

Li Yuting said that she would not jump into the office with Zhao Wanxi anymore, she would rather wait in the corridor, leaning against the wall and looking at the end of the corridor with a black hole can still give her some sense of security.

Zhao Wanxi could only stubbornly turn into it by herself, the curtain hanging inside the door was really eye-catching, the glass should be smashed, and she could go in at any time, looking at the door curtain, Zhao Wanxi was a little worried.

It always feels like a hand will reach out from behind the curtain and grab yourself and pull it in.