Chapter 702: Campus Oddities
Chen Yihuan didn't know what to think, staring at the hand handed over by Jiang Futing, a little distracted for a while.
Those unfocused eyes were like a giant beast that devoured darkness in the depths, terrifying and silent.
In this way, the two sides suddenly fell silent, and the air was slightly awkwardly stalemate for two seconds.
Gao Xue hurriedly rubbed the person beside him with her arm, and Chen Yihuan came back to his senses like waking up from a big dream.
She looked at the business card handed over by Jiang Futing, took it in a little panic, didn't look at it, and put it directly in her pocket.
Gao Xue withdrew her suspicious gaze from her, but she didn't think much about it, and then said to Jiang Futing: "There is nothing else, we will really leave."
Jiang Futingyun nodded lightly, and only when he saw the two girls disappear at the end of the bookshelf passage did he look away,
"What's wrong with the woman?" Yang Lin was ghostly, still looking at the direction the two left.
Suddenly thinking of the business card handed out by Jiang Futing, he guessed: "Something with them?"
Regarding the matter of catching ghosts, Jiang Futing did not deliberately hide it, although Yang Linsheng had erased his memory before, but his body probably left some conditional reactions, and his intuition was stronger than that of ordinary people.
In addition, for a certain period of time, the frequency of ghost hunting was too high, and the two of them got along back and forth, and it didn't take long for Yang Linsheng to notice the clues.
"Not sure yet." Jiang Futing did not draw conclusions.
"Huh! But-" Yang Linsheng's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what the hell he thought of.
"But what?" Jiang Futing asked indifferently.
"Don't think I'm gossiping! I also heard it from friends and seniors. He looked around for a moment, making sure that no one had passed them.
Only then did he stick to Jiang Futing's ear and said mysteriously: "There is a strange rumor about a puppet club in this school."
Jiang Futing replied calmly: "Which school has no rumors." ”
"It's different." The more Yang Linsheng said, the more careful he became: "It is generally rumored that people die first, and then they are haunted. This is a rumor first, and then a dead person. ”
When Jiang Futing heard the word dead, he immediately frowned.
Yang Linsheng was very eye-catching, and added in a suppressed voice: "Every year, one or two people die inexplicably, and as of last year, there are four people." ”
If you look at the number of accidental deaths, this number is not small.
Didn't the school take action or report the crime to investigate? Leave things to their devices?
Although he still didn't say a word, Yang Linsheng seemed to have drilled into his stomach, guessed what he was thinking, and directly dragged him to the corner position.
Jiang Futing rarely did not reject him, and let him be dragged to his seat.
Yang Linsheng moved his buttocks and covered his face with a book, as if he was doing something unseemly, for fear of being discovered.
He continued to say secretly: "It's because I can't find out anything famous that it will be rumored to be more and more evil." ”
Jiang Futing didn't like his appetizing way of speaking, and asked directly: "So what are the rumors?" ”
Yang Linsheng will be silent and take it out
The phone crackled, and he handed it to him.
Jiang Futing took the phone, frowned, and subconsciously said, "You are Elder Brother, I am Elder Brother." ”
Yang Linsheng was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly said, "Just look at it!" Otherwise, why do you think you are calling with your mobile phone! ”
Jiang Futing glanced at him without a wave, but Yang Linsheng's expression was too frightened, so he had to watch it silently.
But as he finished browsing the content, his face sank a little bit, like a dark cloud pressing on his head.
You are Brother, I am Brother
You are Brother, I am Brother
One day, grandma hugged a doll
Brother, brother, why are you crying?
He held Brother's hand in his arms
Brother, brother, why are you crying?
He carried Adi's head on his back
Grandma picked up scissors and cut off the doll's hands
Grandma raised an axe and cut off the doll's head
Click, click
Sewing and patching
The doll laughed happily
Giggles, am I a brother or a brother?
Jiang Futing returned the mobile phone to Yang Linsheng with some discomfort, not knowing what the intention of the person who made up this nursery rhyme was.
"So those two brothers were made into dolls." He said succinctly.
It was obviously typed by himself, but Yang Linsheng squinted his eyes with disgust as if he saw something that he shouldn't see, quickly deleted it, and then kept nodding.
Jiang Futing pondered the words in the nursery rhyme: "What does the dead have to do with puppets?" ”
"I heard that as long as you have seen the puppet in this nursery rhyme, the person -" Yang Linsheng's frightened appearance seemed as if he had experienced it himself.
He swallowed with a slightly pale face: "It's all dead." Moreover, the person who recited this nursery rhyme also died. ”
"I heard from the seniors in the school that if you are unfortunate enough to run into a puppet and ask you a question, don't answer it, no matter which answer you have, you will die!"
Jiang Futing's face became strange: "If you don't answer, it will let people go?" ”
Yang Linsheng paused, and said, "If you really don't answer, it will ask you until you answer......
Jiang Futing looked at his wandering gaze, and thought that what he had just said was all nonsense.
But probably because he was more idle at the moment, out of a rigorous attitude of pursuing things, he tapped his fingertips on the table and asked, "Where did the rumor come from?" ”
The more Yang Linsheng spoke, the quieter he became: "I heard that someone saw it......"
Sure enough, Jiang Futing immediately continued: "Didn't you say that everyone who saw the puppets died?" ”
Yang Linsheng was originally hearsay, even if he really wanted to say why, he couldn't make it up, so he had to laugh twice: "Why are you so serious, don't you say it, I heard it!" ”
He also deliberately emphasized the last two words.
His dying struggle finally made Jiang Futing reluctant to raise his noble hand and no longer cared: "If you don't have anything to prove in the future, don't spread it around." ”
"Oops! I know, I know! Yang Linsheng was busy with different words, and then changed the topic:
"Let's go! After borrowing the book, I invite you to dinner, you
Now like a fairy, I can't see you a few times a month, so I have to hold your thighs tighter. ”
Jiang Futing was accustomed to him running the train with his mouth full, and he didn't refuse him, picked up the book on the table and stood up and walked to the borrowing desk.
In some ways, Yang Linsheng's personality is slightly similar to Bai Tang, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is not in shape.
Just one is reliable, one is not reliable.
And thinking of Bai Tang, after the end of this month, there will be no news for three whole months.
Tsk, disappeared for a quarter, it's really long enough.
But if it's really nothing serious, he won't summon him from the underworld, after all, with his temperament, if he wasn't entangled and couldn't get out, I'm afraid he wouldn't want to stay in the underworld for a moment.
After the two finished their simple dinner, Yang Linsheng answered the phone.
In line with the principle of emphasizing color over friends, he did not hesitate to leave Jiang Futing and go to find the friend he had in mind.
As for his good looks, he is currently in the activity room of the puppet club, busy preparing for the works of next month's puppet exhibition.
There are quite a lot of types of clubs in Changdu University, and in order to fully allow the clubs to have a good space for development, the university has specially vacated a whole comprehensive building for students to organize club activities.
It was not the first time that Yang Linsheng had come to the club room here, and he walked forward familiarly.
He looks pretty good, and he is also relatively famous in the school team, half of the people can recognize him and take the initiative to say hello.
Laughing all the way to the vicinity of the puppet activity room, he rubbed his somewhat stiff face.
There was a little programmed smile just now, but suddenly there was a little more sincerity in it.
This floor is basically an activity space for the puppet club, and three years ago, there were other clubs on the same floor.
However, due to the strange events related to the puppet club later, the other clubs did not dare to stay on the same floor for a long time, and slowly moved to other floors, resulting in the remaining classrooms and offices all becoming the storage space of the puppet club.
It's not too early to do this, even the students of the puppet club have left about the same.
Yang Linsheng's good relationship was because of the legend, and he didn't dare to go alone, so he called Yang Linsheng.
However, even a person with a big heart like him would feel an indescribable and uncomfortable coldness the moment he walked to this floor.
Especially now that the weather is getting cooler, as soon as the night falls, this chill is like a cold hand from time to time, clinging to the top of your head.
Then, little by little, it pulls through your head and makes people chill from the bones.
Every time Yang Linsheng walked around here, his pace would subconsciously slow down.
The lamp in the ceiling overhead was a little old, and the lampshade was covered with a layer of gray, and the light under the cover was gray, and it was blurry in front of it, always pulling out a narrow and dull shadow of the objects in front of it.
At first glance, it looks as if there is a looming person in the distance, watching you in the dark.
Especially in the busy preparation time of the puppet club, the dolls of all sizes and sizes will be embraced because they can't fit in the house
Squeeze to the window next to the hallway.
At a glance, a whole row of delicate and beautiful dolls clinged to the window, each with large, round but dead-like eyes.
They are dressed in fashionable hair, painted in rich and elaborate outfits, and are no worse than real people.
At a cursory glance, it looks like a real person.
Only when approaching, the unnatural white skin can make people distinguish that it is a doll doll.
Yang Lin was born to come and go so many times, and for the first time he became interested in dolls, he came to the window by ghost, and then seemed to be enchanted, getting closer and closer.
That face was almost glued to the glass, and the beautiful face of the doll seemed to be glued together.
His nose was next to the glass, and the breath he exhaled was faint on the glass, and a vast white mist was raised, covering the doll in front of him with a layer of hazy beauty.
I don't know if it's his illusion, the doll's black round eyes seem to be alive, a trace of narrow light flashes, the dark eyes seem to move, and even the corners of the stiff smile are a little more meaningful.
The red and moist lips seemed to be splashed with a layer of blood, and the sparkling almost dripped from the corners of its mouth, and then, the delicate doll suddenly grinned and smiled brightly at him.
Yang Linsheng's hairs stood on end suddenly, and he was so frightened that he snorted, and took two steps back.
Goosebumps crawled all over his body like countless insects, and when he came back to his senses and looked again, the most beautiful puppet stood there without moving, and even the corners of his lips curled the same as before.
Yang Linsheng slapped his face twice with trepidation, and then glanced at it again with trepidation.
(End of chapter)