Chapter 8: I'm such a brave and witty author

"Ahh

A scream resounded throughout the dormitory.

Even Chu Changge and the fat man next door rushed over when they heard the sound.

"What's wrong?" The fat man looked at Xun Li, who was huddled in a ball on the bed: "Isn't it quite energetic during the day?" ”

Chu Changge asked Gu Mian with his eyes.

Gu Mian explained: "It's nothing, I just saw a face." ”

He said as he pointed to the window, which was empty and nothing else.

Gu Mian lowered his voice: "You'd better be careful, they ......"

They've always been there.

The door that had not been closed swayed slightly, and Gu Mian saw a figure outside the gap.

"Anyway, be careful." Gu Mian instructed.

The two nodded slightly.

Xun Li has not been able to fall asleep, although it is in the dungeon, but the experience is very real, and there is still sleepiness, but if you don't sleep, you won't die.

He nestled in a ball and looked around like a goose.

Sometimes he asked Gu Mian to help him look at the bottom of the bed, and sometimes asked Gu Mian to pull the curtains tighter.

Gu Mian was idle, so he agreed one by one.

But in the second half of the night, Xun Li's mood was not very good.

He looked at the people who got up to leave, and hurriedly asked, "You want to go out?" ”

Gu Mian glanced back at him: "Yes." ”

Damn! Who would dare to stay alone in the middle of the night in this school full of evil spirits?

Xun Li hurriedly dissuaded: "What are you doing out there?" It's too dangerous outside, it's safe to stay with me. ”

"No" Gu Mian refused: "What you said before makes sense, I think I have to go out and practice my courage." ”

He didn't give Xun Li a chance to speak again, and opened the door directly and walked out.

Only Xun Li was left alone in bed stunned.

Gu Mian made an appointment with Chu Changge and the fat man to act in the middle of the night.

But when he went next door and knocked on the door of the two, there was no movement inside.

Gu Mian frowned slightly, and directly pushed open the door.

The lights were still on, but it was empty.

"Strange ......"

Gu Mian glanced at the narrow and dim corridor again, the light of the chandelier overhead was very dim, and the distance was obscure, with no end in sight.

The doors of the two female players were closed tightly, and there were lights seeping out inside, but Gu Mian didn't plan to invite them.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, and the friend system is not turned on, so there is no way to know where the two have gone.

Could it be that something has happened?

Gu Mian thought as he walked to the dormitory with Zhang Ping's name on No. 102, there was no need to worry, as long as he was still here, he would definitely be able to meet him.

Originally, he wanted to violently open the lock, but found that the dormitory door had opened by itself, and even cracked a gap.

It's pitch black inside.

Gu Mian directly stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

The light switch was next to the door, and he pressed it a few times, and found that the overhead light was not responding, and it seemed that the electrical circuit in the room was broken.

There was no way, Gu Mian had no choice but to turn on the flashlight on his mobile phone.

This is a single room, and the inside is very simple, so simple that you can see what is special with a glance.

Gu Mian saw a notebook on the bed at a glance.

"Diary?"

He reached out and picked up the heavy notebook lying on the bed, which was about the same size as the political and metallurgical textbook, half the thickness of a brick, and very heavy.

However, there was a bookmark in it, and Gu Mian easily turned to the more useful page.

The bookmark in this book is a photo, which is a picture of one of the pages of a book, and a talisman is drawn on the book, which is similar to the spell in the TV series, in short, it looks like a ghost drawing.

There are also a few lines of text in the photograph that seem to record the contents of the spell.

"Ghost Cultivation Spell"

"The greater the resentment when you die, the stronger the ghost will become after death, and by sticking this spell on its corpse, you can suppress the ghost's ability, and you can also make it impossible for the ghost to leave the corpse at a certain distance."

"Remember! This charm will ...... in ten years"

There should be half a page left, but I don't know who tore it off.

Gu Mian took out the photo and flipped through it back and forth, the book was almost empty, and only one sentence was written on the first page.

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry?"

There are no other words on it than that.

"Strange" Gu Mian touched his chin, why did Zhang Ping have a photo of such a spell?

To use this spell on someone, one must have his body, and the body of the person who was burned should have been taken away and cremated.

After all, the police were involved, and it was impossible to leave the body of one of them behind.

So in this school, Lin Yanan may be the only one who can be imprisoned by this charm.

She was killed and put under a spell, and her soul was imprisoned in this school forever.

Was it Zhang Ping who put a spell on Lin Yanan's corpse after his death? Is it to take revenge on Lin Yanan for burning himself?

Gu Mian thought about it while looking at the only line of words in the book - "The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry"

Things didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

Gu Mian didn't plan to stay here for too long, he tore off the piece of paper on which the words were written, and stuffed it into his white coat with the photo.

Before leaving, he glanced at the dormitory again.

There was nothing special except the uniformed boy in the mirror, the pale face under the bed, and the bruised hands clutching the balcony door frame.

Before leaving, Gu Mian took the opportunity to kick the face under the bed.

The hallway was still dark and empty.

The windows at both ends were slit, and cold air poured in.

There was still no one in Chu Changge and the fat man's house, and there was not a single hair left.

"Let's go to the fourth floor." Gu Mian looked at the narrow corridor and muttered to himself.

The entire class of students who died lived on the fourth floor, which was also the top floor, and might be able to find some clues in their dorms.

He thought as he walked to the stairs and stepped up.

Everyone has seen such a thing as a staircase, and if you go up half a floor, you have to turn a corner.

Just when Gu Mian was halfway through and was about to turn the corner, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision.

It was a pair of sneaker-clad feet, stepping on the somewhat dirty stairs, it was in front of Gu Mian, quickly ascended to the second floor and disappeared.

Adult feet, worn-out women's sneakers, and the other two female gamers were not wearing sneakers.

"Is it Zhang Ping?"

Seeing this, Gu Mian gave up the idea of going to the fourth floor and stopped directly on the second floor.

The corridor on the second floor was also deep and narrow, and the people who ran up before had disappeared, and Gu Mian looked at the nearest dormitory by the moonlight.

There were no locks on the doors.

Xun Li, who was still in the dormitory on the first floor, was shivering under the quilt.

The lights were on, but he didn't dare to show a single hair, and the whole person was tightly covered in the quilt.

Just then, he heard a heavy push on the door through the covers.

Xun Li was a little excited, and immediately lifted the quilt: "Gu Mian, you finally ......"

But as soon as the quilt was lifted halfway, the strange footsteps made him swallow the whole part of the back.

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock"

Stiff footsteps were walking straight towards him.

The sound didn't stop until the head of the bed, and just facing his head, Xun Li's quilt was lifted by him just now.

As long as you tilt your head slightly, you can see what is staring at you next to you.

His whole body trembled, his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to move when he lay on the bed, let alone press the gap again.

Just when Xun Li's whole body was trembling and stiff, he suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his neck move slightly, as if someone was staring at him in the quilt.

Immediately after, a subtle grinding sound came from the back of his head.