Chapter 120: The more I think about it, the more scared I get
It is said that many girls in this dormitory saw a girl dressed in white when they went to the toilet at night.
The legendary washroom, which is a very old-fashioned aqua toilet, is a room of several square meters and a long sink against the wall, with seven or eight taps on the sink for the students to wash and wash their clothes. On the side of the small room, there is a small door, inside the small door is the public toilet, a total of six squatting positions, distributed on both sides of the toilet, all made of cement, a short wall stands between each squatting position, in order to make the toilet people not embarrassed. The mouth is open, and there is no door.
That night, a girl in a certain dormitory suddenly felt anxious, and she was afraid of the rumors in the bathroom, so she didn't dare to go to the toilet. After tossing and turning in bed for a long time, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, got out of bed, and slowly walked towards the bathroom alone.
The light in the bathroom is very weak, and the light in the toilet has long since broken down and has not been repaired. When the girl walked into the bathroom, she was already a little nervous, and when she walked to the door of the toilet, she saw that it was dark inside, and she couldn't see anything. She hesitated at the door, but finally her physical needs prevailed over her fears, and she walked in.
Although there was no light in the toilet, she was very familiar with the place, so she naturally walked up to the second position on the right, which was the position she was used to.
There is a step from the ground to the squatting position, and because it is very dark inside, it is often embarrassing for people to walk to someone's position at night. The girl looked in carefully before going up the steps, and then the dim light from the bathroom made sure there was no one inside, and then went up.
Although there is no door, the squatting position is protected by a short wall, and people squat inside the lattice, and only the heads of people outside can be seen. Since the toilet was so dim that it was impossible to see the other locations, the girl could not be sure if there were people in the other locations.
After she squatted down, she suddenly remembered another very popular story: in a company, the toilet is also an old-fashioned red brick dry toilet, and the employees have to go out of the office building to go to the toilet, through the empty yard, to the toilet in the corner, the toilet is in a row, it is said that this was once a school, the toilet is for students, but the school moved away, the teaching building was pushed to build an office building, the office building is simple, only three floors, there is no toilet in it, so the original school toilet is used. One night, a relatively young male employee who had just graduated from college was working overtime, it was winter, it was dark early, the male employee was working, and suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, so he went. He stood up and walked out with his numb feet, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, the sound was like a sigh from the mouth of a person who had just woken up, he didn't remember that there was anyone in the toilet, and the sound seemed to come from the direction of the lattice where he was squatting, which was even more incredible, he was very curious, so he tilted his head to look there, and in the dim light, he saw a thing that was not round and deflated from the pit where he had squatted, The thing turned a few times, and it seemed to be aimed at the male employee, who gasped in fright, and couldn't move, he realized that it was a person's head, although it was black and not slippery, and it was as deflated as a dried date. The shriveled head warned him in a gloomy voice: "Don't poop on my head~~~~" The cold wind carried the stench and rolled the dead leaves through the toilet, and the male employee found that the yellow cauliflower-like thing on the skull was the poop he pulled. The male employee ran out of the toilet with a wail and quit the next day. Later, he learned that the toilet was haunted, and when it was still a school, it seemed that a manure digger died of a heart attack in the ditch behind the pit when he was working, about the same as the one where the male employee squatted.
It's a disgusting and horrible story, and the more the girl thinks about it, the more she lingers, and she can't help but imagine that the shriveled head will come out of the pit.
In order not to be afraid, she wanted to distract herself, so she looked outside, wanting to see a little light from the bathroom outside, and to get a little comfort. Looking out like this, the first thing she saw was naturally the opposite position. The situation in the opposite position made her heart jump suddenly, and cold sweat broke out all over her body in an instant.
She didn't see any shriveled heads, and in that position, a snow-white skirt was dragged out in a zigzag way, all the way down, along the steps, paved into a beautiful shape like flowing water, extremely gorgeous and natural. The girl immediately forgot about the legend of the head and went back to the story of the girl who was hanged in the bathroom. She stared at the dress, trying to determine if she had mistaken it. The skirt is not only clearly recognizable, but also has a clear texture between the ups and downs, which is obviously not wrong.
Calm down, calm down, of course there are no ghosts in the world. She tried desperately to comfort herself.
Then she speculated that there might be a girl on the opposite side of the toilet, but there are several questions here, if there is indeed someone on the other side, why does the skirt not move? Why can't I hear movement? Also, if there is someone on the other side, even if the girl who is not hygienic anymore, wearing such a white long dress, there should always be a little pity, right? Never let your clothes fit in the toilet like this, this is a dry toilet, how dirty!
Thinking of this, her scalp tingled for a while, and her brain began to think uncontrollably, staring at that position with wide eyes, for fear that a pale woman in white would suddenly come out of that position.
It was pitch black, and there was nothing to see but the flowing skirt.
The girl had been staring at her for a long time, and her neck was a little sore, but she didn't dare to turn her head, she was afraid that when she turned back again, there would suddenly be a person standing in front of her. She cautiously asked, "Hey, classmate, which dormitory are you from?" "The other side is silent, it really seems that there is no one, maybe someone, but the other party has a strange temper and doesn't want to talk, right? School is a hodgepodge, including all people with different temperaments, these people will flow into society later, adapt to live well, those who can't, have a strange temper, will end their lives, or squatt, maybe seclusion, leaving normal people to live in the sun, busy and laughing in the sun. Sometimes I think about it, the school is like a big **, with the protection of **, everyone lives well, but when you get out of ** and come to a cruel society, it is different, everyone's temperament and shortcomings are completely exposed and clear.
Forget it, the girl thinks, ignore people and pull it down.
In order to dispel her fear, she began to hum a song, her voice soft and thin, thinner than the guttural voice of Yi Nengjing who sang. The silence of the toilet added to the terrifying atmosphere, and she herself was so frightened that she immediately stopped singing. The toilet was quiet again. And there was no reaction at all from the opposite position, which made her even more sure that there was no one there.
Finally solved the physiological problem, she slowly stood up, and did not take her eyes off the skirt for a moment. The moment she stood up completely straight, the skirt suddenly disappeared, and the ground was pitch black and nothing.
She was so scared that she almost fell out. However, she is also very curious, and she is a person who likes to be more serious. She stood there for a few seconds, then crouched back in place, and then the skirt reappeared, and its shape did not change in the slightest.
It seemed that without thinking through her brain, for a moment she had the courage to come from nowhere, she quickly walked down from it, walked to the opposite position, looked in, and it was empty, no one, nothing. And the skirt had disappeared since she stepped out of her place.
What's going on?
Her temper came up, and she knew that if she didn't figure it out tonight, she might not be able to sleep soundly. So she immediately returned to her position, crouched down, and sure enough! The skirt is back up! After going back and forth several times, she had come to the conclusion that it was light, and it was not some skirt, but light! Although her physics grades were a mess, she was sure it was because of the light, and it was amazing!
All right! Finally figured it out, and I can go back.
The girl generously walked out of the toilet and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
Walking in the hallway, she suddenly felt that she had missed a question, what was the light source? Where is the light projected by that white skirt-like shadow? The washroom was impossible, with the yellow light emitted by a 15-watt light bulb, but there was no other light source except the washroom bulb. That's moonshine, right! It's moonshine! There was a window open in the toilet, and it was very high, almost close to the ceiling, and the silver-white moonlight passed through it, and she estimated the angle, and the moonlight shone right on that position, and the shadow of the skirt was formed! How beautiful! The moonlight paved down, forming a curved shape on the steps, like a beautiful skirt. Yes, it must be so.
The girl's heart was happy for a while, and she finally figured out the problem, she also planned to study physics from tomorrow, and she only now felt how amazing physics was.
However, γγγγγγ she felt that there was something wrong, why was there still darkness in the toilet with moonlight? Why does moonshine have such a texture? This girl has a lot of questions, but she feels that it is late at night and she doesn't want to dwell on this problem, so she should continue to study it tomorrow.
It seemed that the wind was blowing outside, and it poured into the corridor of the dormitory, and the girl was blown by the wind, and her brain was much refreshed, and at this moment, she suddenly remembered something, and the last courage collapsed in an instant, and she strode and ran wildly, and her crackling footsteps could be heard throughout the building.
She remembered that there was no window in the toilet at all, and that the window had been sealed since the girl had hanged herself on the windowγγγγγγ