The dormitories of Yangcheng University of Finance and Economics are mostly four-person dormitories, and the bed on the lower table is the same, and the same is true for student A's dormitory. Teacher Zhao Ping said that after Student A died, her roommates were still asleep, and they didn't know that Student A was dead, and it wasn't until the roommate woke up that Student A was dead.

Student A's eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying before he died, his hands and feet were like claws, he was already extremely stiff, and his appearance, which was originally quite beautiful, looked very terrifying at this time due to distortion.

Although he died, he was suppressed by the school, and classes did not stop. And the police couldn't find the reason for the death, so they could only close the case hastily, and the three who were also roommates were also silenced by the temptation of Baoyan, and the matter seemed to be over.

However, there is one person who is not calm in his heart, and that is Zhao Ping.

God knows how shocked Zhao Ping was when he learned that the girl was dead, how unbelievable he was, and even mixed with a touch of fear.

Of course she would be afraid, because, just yesterday, this girl came to her and said that she had told her strange experience in the past few nights, and this girl even said that she felt that she couldn't survive tonight, and Zhao Ping didn't believe her at that time, but before a day later, the news came that A died in the bedroom, how could this not make Zhao Ping frightened and inexplicable?

When Zhao Ping said the news that A died in the bedroom, although we had already guessed the ending, after hearing the news in person, there was still turmoil in my heart.

A had nightmares three nights in a row, waking up at 4:44 every night, and the last night, the fourth night, she died. Things are so weird that it would be a bit self-deceptive to explain them by coincidence, and it is obvious that this matter everywhere reveals a strange and unscientific atmosphere beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

I suspect that the girl most likely had a nightmare on the fourth night and died at 4:44, which is very likely.

So I asked, "Teacher Zhao Ping, do you know the approximate time of this girl's death?" ”

"I know what you're trying to ask." Zhao Ping nodded and said, "Four forty-four is in the time period of her death. ”

Sure enough, I thought to myself.

This incident is really not a coincidence, there must be a ghost who is haunting it, otherwise it would not have died so weirdly.

"I was full of torment and pain in my heart at that time, on the one hand, I felt self-blame and pain for A's death, on the one hand, this strange thing had a huge impact on my previous concepts, and on the other hand, I didn't know whether to say it or not, but in fact, even I didn't believe it at that time, let alone others."

"Next, I tried to free myself from the pain and guilt, after all, A's death does not blame me, in fact, if I am given some time, I can come out of A's death, but..."

Lin Wei interface: "But this is not over, right?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Ping seemed to be stuck in a memory, and his face was full of pain: "After that, just two days later, before I could recover from A's death, another incident happened..."

"Another female classmate found me, and I thought she just wanted to do a psychological consultation, but this girl, let's call her B. I was shocked by B's words, and I think you should have guessed the same thing, that is, B had the same thing, and she had terrible nightmares since the night A died, and most importantly, she was also woken up at 4:44 in the morning. ”

Hearing this, we nodded, because there had been speculations before, and there was no overly shocked look on our faces, this matter obviously did not end after A's death, if this matter ended like this, Zhao Ping probably would not ask for help from the outside world.

"When B confided in me, I could clearly see that she was very frightened and frightened, just like A was at that time." Zhao Ping seemed to be deeply immersed in memories, and the whole person couldn't help but shudder.

"This made me realize that this matter is not as simple as I imagined, and the concept of no ghosts and gods that I have been forming for a long time has been violently impacted again, and this matter is so strange that I can't explain it with science at all." Zhao Ping said.

"My conscience tells me that I can't sit idly by and let such a girl in her prime get a miserable end, and that's why I chose to turn to the outside world for help." Zhao Ping said.

"Later, the girl also... Alas..."Zhao Ping sighed heavily, and said angrily: "No one will believe what I say at all, if it weren't for the fact that I am a psychology teacher and mentally healthy, I am afraid that I will be sent to a mental hospital by the dead principal, hehe, two people have already died, that stupid pig actually naively thinks that he can lose money, I'll see how long he can press this matter..."

Like A, B also died on the fourth night.

When the commission was signed, it was just when B fell into a nightmare, but unfortunately when we received this commission, it was already three days later, and unfortunately, B was no longer there...

After B died, the school still tried to lose money, tried to suppress the matter, tried to minimize the impact, but unfortunately, they didn't know that the matter was still not over.

Yes, this matter is still not over, Zhao Ping also thinks so, she thinks that there will be a third victim. So this time, instead of the victim students coming to her like the previous two times, she took the initiative.

is still a girl, named Liang Jiahui, a freshman in college.

"Actually, at first, I still had a trace of expectation, I expected that I was wrong, but, unfortunately, this matter really didn't end, I found my goal the next day, she is a freshman, still a girl, named Liang Jiahui..."Zhao Ping said bitterly: "She is a very cute girl, I really... It's really painful, I can't watch such a lovely girl in the prime of her cardamom years die..."

The coffee has been cold, the heat has long dissipated, the weather in Yangcheng in recent days, moody, just now the scorching weather, the ground began to turn cloudy, and then began to rain heavily, the rain drops hit the window, making a crisp sound, often in Yangcheng people know, this rain is probably just a flash in the pan, soon the rain will stop, for the hot weather, almost not much relief.

The atmosphere froze for more than ten seconds, and what resounded in our ears was the crisp sound of raindrops falling on the window, and after a while, Zhao Ping said with a little self-deprecation: "Actually, it's quite funny, after I took so much effort to find her, I can't do anything except rely on my knowledge to comfort her, and this is obviously useless, if the comfort is useful, the first two people will not die." ”

Zhao Ping looked at us with a pleading look in his eyes: "So, if you really have the ability to help that child, please... Help her. ”

"Don't worry, we're here to solve the problem." I smiled, and then asked, "Teacher Zhao Ping, that Liang Jiahui, how many nightmares has it been today?" ”

"It's been two nights, tonight, it's the third night, in other words, Liang Jiahui will die tomorrow night...," Zhao Ping said.

Time is ticking, I thought to myself, it's past two o'clock in the afternoon, we don't have much time left, we have a day and a half left until the fourth night, and before that we have to find the cause and solve the problem!

"Is Liang Jiahui in school?" I asked.

"It should be, as far as I know, her home is in the south, almost spanning most of China, except for winter and summer vacations, she usually can't go home at all. Even if she wasn't at school, she wouldn't be able to go far, but she wasn't in a very good mental state for the past two days, and it was very likely that she would be in the dormitory. Zhao Ping said.

"Okay." I said, "Teacher Zhao Ping, today is Friday, we don't have much time left, I wonder if you can take us to your school?" And meet Liang Jiahui? ”

"Of course, that's exactly what I want." Zhao Ping nodded.

So the five of us left the restaurant.

"It's really strange that a few people don't enjoy it after ordering, isn't it a waste of money."

After we left, the waiter came to our table, looked at the five cups of coffee on the table in surprise, and muttered something in a low voice.