Two cold winds blew by, and it was estimated that Han Cripple and Han Jing flew out of the window to chase ghosts again.

Next, Teacher Han and I continued to monitor, and there were no more special circumstances, and the female ghost did not appear again, as if she was just looking for the contents of the box, and when she found it, she stopped coming out.

But when she knocked on the door, she clearly said that she was here to deliver something, how did she become looking for something? It doesn't make sense.

Teacher Han and I didn't know the specific time because our eyes were not on us, but it was estimated that it should be around three or four o'clock, when the big horn came up from the stairs and changed to a tattooed face man to guard the rabbit.

For the rest of the matter, nothing really happened, the three-story corridor and the stairwell were quiet, until it was almost five o'clock, when our eyes returned from the paper figure to our own faces, and the whole building was so quiet that there was not even a single mouse walking.

I got used to my eyes, so I quickly opened the door and went out, wanting to recycle the paper figure I put first, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw that the broken wrapping paper was thrown all over the ground, and there was an empty white cardboard box near the door.

I looked at the color of the wrapper, which was the wrapping paper on the outside of the box that Mr. Han and I saw at the door.

I was about to pick up the empty box and see if I could guess what it had contained, but as soon as I reached for it, I suddenly realized that what I had reached for was not a white empty box at all, but a small pile of paper ash on the ground.

I thought it was my eyes that hadn't adjusted to it yet, so I blinked it vigorously, and then looked closely, yes, it was paper ash, and then I looked at the scattered wrapping paper next to me, and it was all turned into paper ash.

The paper ash is very light, and when I opened the door, the wind was raised, and I turned around a little hurried just now, and there was a gust of wind, and the paper ash was blown up directly, and it was blown to the root of the wall.

I hurriedly called Mr. Han to come out and take a look, but Mr. Han only saw paper ashes. Could it be that the wrapping paper and the empty cardboard box just now are all my hallucinations?

It is important to recycle the paper figure first, and before I have time to carefully study the paper ashes, I hurriedly went downstairs and collected the three one-eyed paper figures on the first and second floors and the stairwell, and finally returned to the door to find that the one-eyed paper figure I had pasted on the door was gone.

I asked Mr. Han, "Did you collect the paper figures here for me?" ”

Teacher Han was still studying the paper ash at the door, but casually replied to me: "No, where did you post it, it won't be blown away by the wind." ”

I said, "No way, there's no wind in this corridor, and this night, my eyes are on this paper man, if the paper man is blown away by the wind, then I should be able to feel it." Could it be that the paper was blown away after my eyes returned to my face? It's just two minutes, and it's not a lot of wind, where can it blow? ”

I looked at the paper ashes that had been blown to the base of the wall, and there were no paper figures in them.

Teacher Han said, "Have you remembered clearly, it can't be that you have misremembered the position, right?" ”

Can I misremember the location? Think about yesterday when the paper man was put down, he was in a hurry like a thief, and this was the last paper man, when I pasted this paper man, I had no other eyes to use, I could only see the place opposite the door of the room, as for where the paper man was pasted on the door, it was just a casual release, and I really couldn't remember where it was pasted.

But I must have stuck it on the door, I couldn't have stuck it on the wall or anywhere else, the door panel was so big, and there was no obstruction on it, no matter where I stuck it at the time, I should be able to see it.

Although I thought so, I still turned my phone into flashlight mode, and carefully looked at the door panel, I looked for every inch of it, including the wall next to it, and there was indeed no paper person I pasted.

But next to the cat's eye, I saw that there seemed to be a small piece of the door panel blackened by the fire, the black was not obvious, and it was a small strip the size of a finger, it felt like a lighter was burned, what was going on?

I raised my hand and touched this position, according to this height, my last paper man, should be almost pasted here, is my paper man the same as those wrapping paper, turned into paper ashes?

When was the paper figure burned? After my eyes come back to me?

Seeing that I couldn't find any results from my research, Mr. Han said: "Forget it, don't look for it, the eyes have already returned to your face anyway, didn't you say that after the eyes come, that paper figure is a piece of waste paper?" Anyway, there is no problem with your eyes, even if you can't find it, even if you pick it up, you may think that it is a child who is tearing it and playing with it.

But these paper ashes are left here, looking very cautious, if someone sees it at dawn for a while, they think we are burning paper at the door, or clean it up a little. ”

I didn't have a problem, so I took the garbage bag and a broom dustpan from the room, swept the paper ashes and put them in the garbage bag. We didn't know what the ashes were, and we didn't dare to take them into the room, because if there was anything unclean in there, and the lame man's circle was broken, then we would have no place to stay.

After discussing it, I threw it directly into the big trash can in the corridor.

When we returned to the room, it was already past five o'clock, the east sky was slightly white, and the sky was about to dawn, even if there were ghosts, it should not be haunted at this time, and besides, we have now collected the paper figures with eyes, and there is no way to monitor the situation outside.

I stayed up all night with Teacher Han, and I was really sleepy, so I locked the door from the inside, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep directly in less than a minute.

When we woke up again, we found that the cripple, Han Jing, and Erhei had all returned, the sky was already bright outside, and the sun was high, I looked at my phone, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

I rubbed my eyes and asked the cripple, "Did you catch up with yesterday's new ghost?" Didn't get a head start again, did you? ”

Han Cripple said: "It's almost a chase, the soul is lost, but it's not a vain chase, we at least know who he is." ”

I quickly asked, "Who died?" ”

Han Cripple said: "Even if he lives on this floor, he is also from other places, thin and tall, with long hair and short hair, and when his soul flew away, we chased after him, so when we saw his appearance, you should inquire and see if he has any companions." ”