It was obviously a sunny day, but early in the morning, Ye Yao was pulled by his tablemate Ling Zihan to tell what happened to him:

"When I slept with my friends, I seemed to see something unclean······"

"Dude, didn't you wake up?" Ye Yao looked stunned, then his five fingers merged into a blade, and he hammered Ling Zihan's head, and received a short scream.

"I didn't lie to you," Ling Zihan rubbed his head and began to narrate, "Here's the thing, I happened to have something with Vice President Wang Ye last night, so we discussed it late, because it wasn't safe, Wang Ye stayed at my house for the night......"

"Wang Ye? Aren't you mortal enemies, how could he agree to stay at your house? ”

"I stayed overnight because I had to do something at school. In short, my house is quite small, one bedroom and one living room. And Wang Ye refused to deign to sleep on the sofa, I had a better temper, and then simply let him go to bed and sleep with me. Actually, I felt a little wrong last night. It's September now, and the sun is very strong outside, but it's very cold at home. Wang Ye sneezed several times in a row, scolding me for turning the air conditioner on too low, which made me unhappy. But after he kept urging, when I wanted to turn off the air conditioner, I found that the air conditioner at home was not turned on at all. But I didn't think much about it at the time, just quarreled with him very ordinarily, and I slept normally at night. As a result, when I slept until midnight, I didn't have any nightmares, and I woke up suddenly, especially awake. Seeing Ye Yao's expression change subtly, Ling Zihan's breathing couldn't help but suffocate, and when he came to his senses, he continued, "How can I say it, it seems that someone helped me open my eyelids, I don't feel sleepy at all, I just know how to stare directly into the dark." Then, somehow, I suddenly felt cold, and I turned my head to look at the window. ”

"You know, my bed is against the wall on the left hand side of the bedroom door, and the window is on the other wall, and it's quite far away from each other, otherwise I'd be even more scared. I remember glancing at my phone, it was about 4 a.m., it wasn't completely dark, there was a little bit of light coming in, like that kind of faint light. I've always been used to closing the window before going to bed, but last night, for some reason, the window seemed to be opened, and I saw that the blackout curtains at home were blown by the wind. At that time, I just thought it was strange, but in the middle of the night, my mind didn't turn, so I kept staring and was stunned. It took me a while to find out what was going on, and goosebumps rose all at once. Because in fact, it is not the curtain that is blown by the wind, but someone standing behind the curtain and pushing it. ”

Ye Yao's expression couldn't hold back, and she hurriedly asked, "It's a little scary, but are you sure you're right?!" ”

"I'm sure I'm right. But how to say it·······" Ling Zihan raised his head to ask Ye Yao's opinion, and when he saw her nodding, he continued to speak, "I really didn't react at that time, I was quite panicked in my head, my first reaction was to push Wang Ye awake, and my second reaction was to quickly turn on the lights to see the situation." He woke up quickly, and then when the lights were turned on, I got out of bed and looked, and found that the curtains were no longer floating, and the windows were closed, with no cracks and no wind. I was stunned for a while, looked back at Wang Ye, and found that his face was ugly, and it was rare to look frightened, and his hair exploded. I asked if he saw it too, and he gritted his teeth and nodded. ”

Ye Yao patiently listened to the narration, her expression was already starting to be wrong, she barely adjusted her breathing, she stared at Ling Zihan's eyes, pretending to be calm: "It's better not to think in the direction of the supernatural, assuming that you and Wang Ye don't have group hallucinations, will it actually be that there are thieves in your house?" The thief hid behind the curtain at first, and then ran away when he saw that you were going to turn on the light? ”

Looking at Ye Yao's eyes, a trace of fear had already sprung up in her heart, she should have been lucky to ask like this, Ling Zihan felt a little guilty, but in order not to let her think wildly, she said, "No, it shouldn't be a thief." I don't think any thief can disappear in front of me and Wang Ye in an instant, you must know that our eyesight is quite good, and I have been staring at the curtains. But it's not impossible, but we did think of it at the time, and we couldn't sleep anyway, so we just got up and checked the cabinets and the bottom of the bed at home. As a result, of course, I didn't see anyone, but I killed several cockroaches. ”

Ye Yao obeyed the elder in front of him, looked at him and deliberately relaxed the tense heartstrings, held his forehead, and reluctantly made a suggestion: "You send a campus BBS, let everyone give you an analysis." ”

Ling Zihan agreed to this suggestion, and posted a post anonymously, because mobile phones are allowed on campus and there is also a campus network, in just a few minutes, the number of buildings replied to rise, everyone maintained an attitude of disbelief, and some people asked if there was a possibility that cockroaches pushed the curtains, Ling Zihan looked at everyone's various comments, and his originally tense face eased.

In the dormitory, Wang Han sat in front of the computer and turned off the campus BBS with a blank face. The people in his dormitory stood behind him, staring at each other.

"You're suddenly interested in supernatural stories?" Sun Han pushed his glasses in confusion and asked.

Of course not interested.

The calm-looking teenager closed his laptop, thinking so in his heart but not bothering to answer. He turned his head to look at his puzzled roommate, and just replied lightly, "Do you know who made this post?" ”

The roommates were used to his unincapable appearance, and both of them were good-natured people and were not angry.

"Who?" "Could it be someone we know?"

The boys huddled together curiously, their sideburns dripping with sweat. The old electric fan hung from the ceiling in the center of the bedroom, turning his head slowly, and the wind blew a corner of the A4 paper on the table.

"Someone I know." Wang Han paused, and finally said the answer, "The person who posted it is Ling Zihan." ”

"How is that possible?" Sun Han's expression was a little surprised, "Senior Ling Zihan, except for the magical dream of secondary two, the whole person is quite materialistic, not like a person who will post supernatural information on the school forum." ”

"How do you know that this post was sent by Ling Zihan?" Cai Zhekai, who was watching from the sidelines, noticed that something was wrong and asked.

"Because ......," Wang Han took a sip of the Huiyuan juice on the table, his face expressionless, "It's my eldest brother who told me." The so-called friend who slept with Ling Zihan in the post was him. ”

So there was silence in the dormitory.

On the other side, in the office of the student union, Ling Zihan was heartbroken, slapped the table, and his eyes widened. "What the hell, you don't believe it!"

He faced Wang Ye, who was with Erlang's legs crossed, and said that he really didn't deliberately put the post in the school rules and discipline area, purely because he was too flustered and made a mistake for a while, but unfortunately a certain second uncle Wang didn't mean to believe it.

The hair on the back of Wang Ye's head was blown by the wind that closed the door, and a few strands of the ridiculous pestle were on the top of his head, swaying slowly. Ling Zihan, who had been explaining, moved the corners of his mouth, wanted to laugh, and hurriedly held it back seriously. And Wang Ye didn't know that his hairstyle was messed up, so he slowly walked to the seat in front of the table and sat down. Then, he smiled first, and suddenly slapped the table with his hand fiercely, and there was a loud bang, which shook Ling Zihan's old thermos cup.

So Ling Zihan also trembled.

Vice President Wang Ye made a stinky face and asked, "Have you deleted the post?" ”

"I just asked Ye Yao to help delete it."

Wang Ye pursed his lips, bent his fingers and knocked on the table, opened his mouth and changed the topic, and began to check the work:

"What's going on next?"

"The plan is basically out."

“········”

The student union office is not large, with only two chairs and a table, and the room is painted plain white paint. The office is located on the 2nd floor of the teacher's building, and it is usually empty, quiet, only the old air conditioner humming. Wang Ye just sat on the chair, with his back to the door and kept throwing questions, and Ling Zihan answered them one by one. He is quick and reliable, so naturally there is nothing missing. But suddenly, he changed his expression coldly, no longer reported the task, but lowered his voice and called out to the person opposite: "...... Uh, Wang Ye. ”

"What's wrong?"

“…… You're sitting with your back to the door right now, and it probably doesn't quite understand. Ling Zihan swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "But I seem to see ...... from under the crack in the office door."

"There's a guy hanging outside."