Generally, there is no water heater in the boys' dormitory, and the bath can only go to a few unified bathhouses, two cents per minute, which makes many students dissatisfied, but they can only say in private, the school has always been very dead on the issue of fees, even if there are many students who jointly protest will not have results, in a word, you can have good accommodation, just pay 100,000 yuan.

Chen Hanyang is one of the few boys who bathes every day, which is also the secret of his fair skin. When he's taking a bath, his favorite thing is to sing and sing.

The No. 6 bathhouse in the west area is far away from the accommodation area, and there are not many people who usually come to take a bath, and it is a Saturday afternoon, and everyone basically takes the time to go out to play, after all, the shopping malls and streets in the city are very eye-catching, not to mention the handsome men and women all the way, seventeen or eighteen-year-old people naturally can't stand the temptation.

If there is no one, then you can let go of your voice and sing a few sentences. Chen Hanyang thought.

The faucet in the bathroom spewed out a column of water with a good temperature, which made Chen Hanyang sing, and after singing a few songs, he couldn't help but think of a nursery rhyme when he was a child.

"My sister carried the doll on her back and walked to the garden to see the flowers, and the doll cried and called her mother, and the birds in the tree laughed and ......"

When he sang the last line, Chen Hanyang stopped, because he heard that in the last sentence, a female voice was singing with him. It can't be a girl who went to the wrong bathroom. Chen Hanyang thought.

After not hearing any other sounds for a long time, Chen Hanyang began to wash his body again.

Perhaps it was a hallucination, but while he was washing his hair, he heard the female voice singing nursery rhymes again.

"My sister carried the doll on her back and walked to the garden ......"

Chen Hanyang nervously rinsed the foam off his hair, rubbed his hands on his eyes a few times, and slowly opened them.

After getting dressed, Chen Hanyang was led out by a little girl, he looked back and couldn't help but wonder: Who is the person who is taking a bath? Why didn't he move? He's familiar? But Chen Hanyang couldn't stop, I don't know why, holding this little girl, there was an indescribable sense of intimacy, but why was the road ahead so dark?

Peng Lang sat in a taxi from the city to school, and today he was playing so crazy with a few friends that he sat in the back seat and began to feel a little drowsy. The driver didn't speak all the way, he knew that he couldn't say anything with this trendy young man, and there was still some way to go from Nansong Vocational High School, so he simply turned on the radio to relieve the silence in the car.

"Master, what kind of song is this, it sounds cool and swishing, let's change it quickly." On the radio, the little girl's singing voice made Peng Lang feel very uncomfortable, it was obviously a nursery rhyme, but she sang it so miserably, and it drove away his sleepiness at once.

"Okay." The driver twisted the FM and changed the station.

"Good evening, listeners, the next song is on demand from a lady and given to Mr. Peng Lang in front of the radio."

Peng Lang in the back seat heard his name on the radio, and immediately leaned forward. It can't be such a coincidence, right? Peng Lang was extremely uneasy in his heart. The faint nursery rhymes echoed in the carriage, and Peng Lang's back was already wet with sweat.

"My sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers, and the doll cried ......"

The repeated singing made Peng Yue suddenly think of something, and then, he shook his head vigorously, tears almost flowing out of fright.

"Change the channel! Change the channel! Peng Lang shouted to the driver. However, the driver did not react in the slightest. He slowly moved his gaze to the rearview mirror of the car, only to see that the driver's seat was empty, and the car had stopped on the side of the road.

Peng Lang's nerves were about to collapse, and he whimpered quietly and went to the car door.

The doors opened.

But Peng Lang didn't seem to have the courage to go out, he was afraid to see the man suddenly appear out of the night. Silence seemed to be his greatest fear, so Peng Lang began to scream, and did not step out of the car door for a long time.

Peng Lang's body was leaning on the edge of the back seat, his eyes staring straight at the open car door, and at this time, on the radio, the little girl's singing suddenly began to appear again. Peng Lang, who heard the singing, curled up in a ball, crying and pleading, "Leave my business alone...... Please, spare me, let me go. ”

What Peng Lang didn't see was that outside the car window behind him, a little girl with a pale face was looking at him through the car window.

"Sima, Xuezhi."

In the National Amateur Basketball League and the Youth Group of Vocational Colleges, Li Tao and Deng Yuhao, who won the municipal championship, couldn't wait to tell Sima and Ling Xuezhi the news. But after knocking on the door for a long time, no one responded inside.

"Are you going to eat?" Li Tao said.

"I said I should bring the key when I left, but you still don't believe it, where are you going now?" Deng Yuhao said.

Li Tao also felt that he had made a mistake, so he said: "Why don't we go to Liu Xiaode's bedroom and sit down, anyway, there is no shortage of people to chat with." The two walked slowly to bedroom 11 on the third floor.

"Knock knock!" Li Tao knocked on the door. But I heard many people inside shouting out, and then Liu Xiaode's voice asked, "Who?" "It sounds a little shaky.

"I'm your uncle!" Deng Yuhao said in Ling Xuezhi's tone.

Liu Xiaode opened the door and said, "Brother Xuezhi, you ......"

When he saw that it was not Ling Xuezhi standing at the door, Liu Xiaode suddenly froze, especially when he saw Li Tao's eyes, he trembled a little, I don't know why, there is Li Tao who I haven't seen today, and his eyes seem to be sharper.

For these two people, almost everyone who knows them will feel scared. Needless to say, Li Tao's eyes are even more terrifying when he wears glasses; And that Deng Yuhao, the last time I saw him shoot at Luo Haiyang like that, I knew who he was. Liu Xiaode came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Two, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is the game?" ”

"What do you care about so much? We now want to sit in your bedroom. Deng Yuhao didn't find that his straightforwardness was a kind of bullying in the eyes of others.

Liu Xiaode beckoned the two to come in.

"So many people? What are you doing? Deng Yuhao saw that there were not only old acquaintances such as Yang Huan and the girl in the bedroom, but also three faces that he had never seen.

Yang Huan and the girl greeted the two, and the other three just looked at them in a daze.

"You three dogs, Brother Hao and Brother Tao still don't say hello, do you want to die?" Liu Xiaode said.

Deng Yuhao and Li Tao didn't think so, but after listening to what Liu Xiaode said, they couldn't help but feel like a big brother.

"Okay, okay, young man, just pay attention next time." Deng Yuhao said open-mindedly. Thinking about this, Li Tao and Deng Yuhao are just young in their hearts, and some people praise them, but they don't follow suit. However, this frightened the three of them, and they quickly stood up and apologized to the two of them.

A few people came down for a while, and Li Tao was almost embarrassed, so he said, "What are you people discussing?" ”

The girl held her throat and said, "Eh, you two don't know, there has been a big incident at the school these days." ”

The two glanced at each other, and Deng Yuhao asked, "Is it ...... anyone?"

The person named Liu Hua among the three said: "This time it can be fierce, three days of hard work, the school has killed three people in a row, all of them are in the second grade, the girl pottery in the third class of the second grade of hotel management, Chen Hanyang in the sixth class of the second grade of civil engineering, and Peng Lang in the second grade of advanced CNC work." ”

"How did they die?" Li Tao asked.

"I don't know much about this, I only know that Chen Hanyang died in the No. 6 bathroom, the administrator of the day said that when Chen Hanyang died, he was standing under the shower, and there was no injury on his body at all, and what was even more terrifying was that the administrator heard him sing a nursery rhyme in it before, and his voice was particularly yin." Liu Hua said.

"Do you know what kind of nursery rhyme it is?" Deng Yuhao asked.

Liu Xiaode came over and interjected: "It's a very famous song, how can you sing it?" He didn't remember the lyrics for a moment.

"My sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers, and the doll cried to her mother, and the birds in the tree laughed haha." The boy named Zhongwen suddenly sang faintly.

Everyone around him was frightened by his low voice, and they were dumbfounded for a while.