Ling Zihan and Wang Ye's university BBS server capacity is limited, and it is easy to get stuck if the building is too high, so at the end of page 3 of this post, everyone can see the landlord's speech, but the landlord can't see other replies like crazy, and he also says strange things like he and his friends can't get out, which makes people feel furious.

The three people in Wang Han's bedroom looked at the post together, and realized that the owner of this supernatural building turned out to be the absolute orderly Ling Zihan, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Senior Ling Zihan will not lie.

This is the consensus of almost everyone who has been in contact with him. This person's moral level is extremely high, and at a young age, he restricts himself with the strict requirements that move China, and he is sincere and upright, and he will never tell such a bizarre lie. In other words, he said that he couldn't see other people's replies, that is, he really couldn't see them, and he said that he and his friends were trapped, that is, they were really trapped.

"What's going on?" Cai Zhekai frowned and dropped the football that had been sandwiched in his creaking pit all the time, he felt that he probably couldn't play today. But Wang Han didn't say anything, his expression was as serious as usual, but it made them smell a trace of imperceptible smell. So Cai Zhekai and Sun Han glanced at each other, knowing that something terrible might have happened, they dragged their chairs over, sat down on the left and right, and sandwiched Wang Han in the middle.

Cai Zhekai took the mouse with his consent, slid the wheel, and carefully read the post from the beginning, trying to figure out the logic, but he had always believed in science, and he had no clue.

"Is there really a supernatural event?" Sun Han asked tentatively.

"I'm not sure...... However, after the eldest brother came back, he did tell me that he saw strange figures, including Ling Zihan who later posted this post on the Internet, and he also complained to me. ”

Sun Han on the side of "That ......" hesitated a little, stretched out a finger and pointed to the last line of the post page, "What does this so-called can't get out mean, did your eldest brother tell you?" ”

"About this." Wang Han paused, took the mouse and clicked the page with an expressionless face, "You will know if you read on." ”

On the desk in the office was a pair of worn-out, mud-stained canvas shoes.

The air was extremely quiet.

Ling Zihan and Wang Ye only felt their scalps tingle, and they realized that that thing had come in. That thing, hanging out the door, fluttering, was now beside them.

What to do?

What to do?!

What to do?!!

The nerves tightened to the tightest in an instant, and Wang Ye felt sweat slip down his sideburns and tickle into his collar. As he shook his mind, the office door closed mercilessly, and with a click, he was locked with Ling Zihan and the unknown thing. The air seems to be starting to get colder, is the air conditioner too powerful, or is it something else? The canvas shoes were lying on the table as if mockingly, the dirty laces hanging from the ground, as if a resentful soul was about to hang from the white ceiling with a weird smile in the next second, and the long black hair fell crookedly from the neck.

Then Wang Ye heard it, and Ling Zihan took a deep breath. At this moment, Ling Zihan moved! His face was righteous and awe-inspiring, but his movements were like flowing clouds and water. When Wang Ye was embarrassed, Ling Zihan had already rushed towards the canvas shoes quickly, pinching the two shoes with one hand. He didn't think his shoes were dirty, so he ran to the window with his shoes in his hand, opened the window, and threw them out without saying a word, in an elegant posture like a sculpture of a discus thrower. You must know that Ling Zihan has practiced martial arts, and his upper body strength is very great, and those two shoes will draw a beautiful and charming arc under the afterglow of the setting sun with a wave of his arm, and the metal of the laces reflects the dazzling golden light. I only heard a plop and knew that the shoe fell to the middle of the lake, and after a few bubbles, it sank silently.

"I'm so scared that I don't even dare to move." Ling Zihan slammed the window, turned around, and announced solemnly. But the corners of Wang Ye's mouth couldn't help but rise, and most of his fear had gone, and he only felt that he didn't know how to complain at the moment. He covered his face weakly, his inky eyes narrowed between his fingers. Well, he thought with a smile, Ling Zihan's physical exorcism method is really worth recommending to all over the world - as long as you throw it far enough, the ghost won't be able to catch up with me.

In the end, Wang Ye could only look at Ling Zihan expressionlessly, and gave him a thumbs up, "Ling Zihan, you are already invincible." ”

It's a pity that Ling Zihan's next answer washed away the funny atmosphere that had finally gathered, which made him feel shocked again.

"No, I just saw ......" President Ling became serious, and his words were slurred, and the courage he had just mustered was suddenly exhausted.

"See what?"

Seeing that Wang Ye's expression that had just relaxed began to tense again, Ling Zihan was a little apologetic. But he still said hesitantly: "There seems to be something white in the middle of the lake...... ...... in the tour"

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shudder.

Imagine sinking to the bottom of a dark, muddy lake, engulfed by icy water, suffocation and darkness, and you never know if you're the only one around. The water is so deep, perhaps, the moment the light of the flashlight flickers, a pale and bloated smiling face is right next to you.

The world seems to have changed eeriely, and everything is dangerous. Now, Ling Zihan and Wang Ye finally realized this. From the night before, starting with the figure behind the curtain, perhaps they had touched something they shouldn't have touched, and that thing continued to erode and spread, eventually causing everything around them to begin to change.

Is this really still the school they are familiar with?

“…… At least, the office is safe for now. Nervous to the extreme, Wang Ye's years of experience forced him to calm down, "Take a look at what you're carrying now, get ready, we'll have to try to go out in a while." ”

After speaking, he pursed his lips, and he didn't shy away from anything, and sat down on the table where his canvas shoes were lying, and the first thing he did was to turn on his mobile phone to check the signal. Unexpectedly, phone calls can't be dialed, text messages can't be sent, and there is no network signal, just like in many horror movies. Wang Ye tried several times, but still found nothing, but fortunately, the mobile phone battery is still sufficient, and he still carries a power bank with him, which should be able to survive for a while.

"Not on my side." Ling Zihan knew that it was mostly useless, but he also took out the mobile phone with the mentality of giving it a try, but unfortunately it also failed.

I was able to post just now·······

The two looked at each other, helplessly realizing that they might be about to lose contact, so they could only sigh and continue to grope for what they were carrying.

Wang Ye came almost empty-handed, with only a flat wallet, keys, power bank and mobile phone, which was almost useless. And Ling Zihan, who has an old man-like lifestyle, is better than him, in addition to bringing his mobile phone, he still carries his usual backpack when he comes to the office for some reason, and when he digs it out at this time, he also finds a lot of good things: including a thermos cup filled with water, a pack of unopened biscuits, a few milk candy, a few textbooks, a fully charged power bank and the charging cable of the mobile phone.

In order to relieve the tension, Ling Zihan peeled a milk candy and put it in his mouth, threw another one to Wang Ye, and spread his hands helplessly.

Wang Ye caught the milk candy, also tore the candy wrapper, stuffed the garbage into his pants pocket, and stuffed the sugar into his mouth. The rich milky and sweet flavor on the tip of the tongue is an artificially made flavor that usually seems cheap, but now it makes people feel a little unpretentious.

The sun had completely set, and it was pitch black outside the window. Only then did Wang Ye squint his eyes, convinced that he had seen something white in the middle of the lake churning out and diving down, like a rotten and forked lotus root.

Well, there is only one way to go. Anyway, it's time for them to get out.