According to the original plan, Gu Zhiming arrived at the school on time after dawn and tried to find a way to enter the archives of the library.

"Hey, old guy, what's going on with that?" In class, Wang Ling covered his mouth and whispered to him.

"I looked at it, maybe it was a coincidence, the word of neuropathy is not credible." Gu Zhiming pretended to cover up the facts and pretended to be a serious listener, but he was already uneasy.

"Dude, you're not good, you always like to run away, tell you, you wait, you will definitely make trouble in two days." Wang Ling said for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Oh yes, okay, you two be quiet. It's time for the teacher to hear me. Yang Qianxue frowned at the two of them and whispered beside them. She wore a pink and white sweatshirt and red-rimmed glasses, and she listened to the lecture like a sika deer.

The three of them have always sat together in class, Wang Ling is Gu Zhiming's classmate in medical school, of course, Gu Zhiming has prejudices about this kind of sleek and sophisticated people. But Yang Qianxue has been together since she was a child, and it sounds good, even if she is a childhood sweetheart. She is like a magnet that attracts a lot of boys, so Gu Zhiming's position in the class has become awkward for a while, which is the last thing he wants to happen.

Among these people, Wang Ling is one of them. For Gu Zhiming, it is like a nail attracted by a magnet.

After all, this matter is very important, and almost everyone around Gu Zhiming has asked about the archives. No one had ever been, but Wang Ling had given him a glimmer of hope: Sun Cheng had told me that he had been there alone.

Sun Cheng is a tall and exaggerated fat man they often discuss, with no concealment, and he has to say seven points for three points, which can be regarded as a good speech. But there's a lot to know, especially about ghosts.

He is often a ruined house, skipping classes in the morning, and relying on exams to make up for his grades.

Gu Zhiming came to him hard, and when he came out to open the door, a strange smell came from the room, which was disgusting. The table was full of snacks, last night's leftovers, the whole dormitory had no place to stay, and those parcel boxes were staggering, making him feel like an old broken storage room,

Gu Zhiming reluctantly smiled at him and said, "That, I just came to ask you about the school library archives, have you been there?" It's the one underground. ”

Sun Chengxian smiled at him kindly and made a gesture of reflection.

"I know a little bit about that. Come, sit down, talk. Sun Cheng motioned for him to sit down, took the unopened bag of potato chips and tore it open and motioned for me to eat.

"Forget it, tell me what you know about that archive." Gu Zhiming smiled, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a minute.

"Well, anyway, I didn't expect you to be interested in the archives. Think it's the most mysterious place in our school. I've been there. Sun Cheng said with some pride.

"I'll tell you, this place is not ordinary. You don't know it at the time, but my high school family lived near here, and guess what? The streets are haunted! He gestured, his eyebrows fluttering.

"You may not know it at the time, but did you read the newspaper, there were three disappearances in two months, and many people on the street reacted at that time, and at night they saw an ominous monster, with eyes as red as street lamps and a torso like a human. Two large wings, no skull, eyes growing on the body. Often parked on a telephone pole in the middle of the night, staring at the people in the window. And guess what's even scarier? ”

Gu Zhiming shook his head, through Sun Cheng's description, he felt that I had found the right person.

"In the early hours of the morning, in the toilet of the first building of our medical school, a bloody human head was found, and one eye was gouged out. Dark red blood flowed all over the ground."

"At that time, the student who found it was very frightened, and what was even more amazing was that when he said that when he saw the head, he was still talking to him hoarsely, saying something to bring my body over! My buddy is still waiting for me to save him! ”

Later, the student seemed to be enchanted, and he spent his days in depression, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore and dropped out. The school tried to suppress this matter, and I also listened to the senior in my neighborhood. I was in high school at the time, and you know, I was a natural detective about these kinds of mysteries."

Sun Cheng's words made Gu Zhiming feel terrified, and if Sun Cheng knew what he had experienced in the past two days, he would probably tremble with empathy.

Later, Gu Zhiming told him about entering the archives, and Sun Cheng told him: "Every day at twelve o'clock at midnight, the old man on duty in the communication room will go on patrol, and you just squat outside the door and go to the grass, and when he goes back to the communication room to close his eyes and take a break, he secretly finds a way to take the key away, if I remember correctly, it should be the iron key that is about to rust, the one in the middle." ”

Gu Zhiming brushed his thoughts, thanked him, and turned to leave.

At 10 o'clock at night, the moon is hazy. It's quiet, and the wind is blowing.

Gu Zhiming trembled and squatted in the grass in the darkness as Sun Cheng said, staring at the dim light of the communication room.