Curse of the Evil Spirits: Chapter 1 The Secret Dormitory

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I don't know if you've ever had such an experience, when you walk on the night road, you always feel like there are a pair of eyes behind you, but when you turn around, you find nothing. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Now, Deng Sanmao has such a feeling. He was writing a withdrawal application at his desk, and for some reason, he looked behind him from time to time. "Why, why did this happen.." There was fear in his eyes, "No, I need to get out of this damn place!" ”

The clock on the wall ticked and moved, and the whole room fell into an inexplicable sense of depression. Deng Sanmao's fear became stronger and stronger, and he felt that if he didn't leave the school again, his life would be consumed in a short time in the future. So, just before the start of school tomorrow, he made a decision - to drop out. Then, run as far as you can!

Dada!

Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the door and shuddered.

His parents are working outside, and he is alone in the whole house, how can there be other people's footsteps? Stumped.. Is it a thief? Thinking so, he picked up the iron rod beside him, slowed his steps, and walked downstairs step by step.

Deng Sanmao used to be a gangster on the road, and it was natural to have an iron bar, but later he changed his ways, abandoned martial arts and re-entered the high school gate. Who knows, read it well, but such a thing happened! When exactly did it start? He couldn't remember, but every day and night since that incident had been a torment for him. I really don't know what kind of wind I smoked to go to school.

Fortunately, he is still alive and well, maybe God blessed, maybe that thing ignored him, in short, he managed to survive to the end, and he planned it as soon as he had a holiday, he was going to leave here, or even leave the city!

Deng Sanmao quietly walked downstairs, the dark space made his hands tremble, perhaps because of psychological factors, he felt a cold air rushing up his back.

Dada!

The voice sounded again, echoing in the dark space, Deng Sanmao took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the source of the sound, for some reason he always felt that this voice was very familiar. He approached, and suddenly, warm liquid dripped onto his forehead. Deng Sanmao frowned, it turned out to be the sound of raindrops? Wrong! How can a ceiling leak? A fishy smell jumped down from the ceiling, he couldn't help pinching his nose, slowly looked up, and when he saw the ceiling, the whole person froze, and his body froze in place.

On the chandelier on the ceiling, there was a young man, whose body was pierced by countless steel nails, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells, as if he had seen some terrifying picture.

"This..."Sanmao's throat was trembling, and this familiar face made him understand that his life was about to come to an end!

Everyone's youth is spent in school, but the moment you come out, you will find that your youth is gone.

For my youth... Don't mention it. When I stood at the gate of Licheng No. 4 Middle School with my bag on my back, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. Since graduating from junior high school, I have basically missed out on school, as for the reason, I will not mention it for the time being... Cough! Anyway, when I re-entered the school, I was still a little excited. "Sister.. Hey, hey, hey.. I'm coming! I stood at the door and giggled, if it weren't for the doorman seeing me wearing a school uniform, he would have thought I would have come to the school as some lewd guy in society to dabble in little girls. After saying so much, I forgot to introduce myself: My name is Lin Tianxiang, and it is said that he was an innocent and good boy when he was a child, so my parents gave me a nickname, called Wuxie, yes, innocent, not Wu Xie, and the male protagonist of a tomb robbery novel is fundamentally different. This year, Fang is 18 years old, smart and handsome, not tall, and he is a rare good man for all beauties.

On the first day of school, as a boarding school, I went to the dormitory where I lived, 611, under the guidance of the homeroom teacher after the registration.

The boys' apartment is located behind the school's basketball court, facing south in the north, next to the Daoshui River in Licheng on the right, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming..... But what's going on with the garbage bin on the left?

There are only four boys living in the 611 dormitory, and the head teacher said that this is simply the treatment of college students.

"Why are there only four people living in a seven-person dormitory?" I asked.

"Oh, two more students have dropped out, and one won't be reporting until tomorrow. Stayed here before the school arranged the transfer. After that, the head teacher explained some related matters, but I didn't listen to a word, frowning thoughtfully.

Didn't you come...

"The other four boys are inside, you guys get to know each other, I'm back in the classroom."

I shrugged, grabbed the doorknob and slowly opened it. Even I don't know that my life is closely linked with such a group of people, and it is precisely because I met them that I have the following story...

"Ouch, there's a new face."

Sitting on the top bunk bed closest to the door was an "old man" about 176 cm tall with dark skin, who always showed his white teeth when he smiled. I don't know why, but this boy named Chen Buxing (with his name written on the bed) always gives me a feeling of déjà vu, as if I have seen it somewhere before...... Could it be that it's junior high school? I've always been very confident in my memorable memory, but I really didn't remember him at all when I was in junior high school.

"Hello guys, my name is Lin Tianxiang." I greeted them one by one very politely, and got to know the four of them in general.

In fact, these four people have their own characteristics, they are very recognizable, they have a unique face of a sissy, and the boy who walks and twists is called Wen Cao. The fat man with a huge body and a scumbag beard is called Huang Xiaodong, with a big belly, if it is placed in the seventies and eighties, it is definitely a symbol of successful people. And one more guy .... Well, if this was a prison, I would have thought he was a rapist in prison.

How to look at a person's values? For example, if I give you a piece of cake, some people think there are fewer candles, while others think there are fewer leather whips. Judging from the kingly aura revealed by this benevolent brother named Duan Dan, he must belong to the latter.

After getting to know each other, they began to do their own things, and a lot of things had to be sorted out on the first day of school... Hey, comrade "rapist", what's the matter with that book in your hand that says "Tokyo Fever"? For people like you, I just want to say: where did you buy it?

"Ahem! Brothers, did you hear from the head teacher that the two students dropped out of school? ”

My sudden opening stopped all four of us, who were busy with their own affairs, and the whole dormitory fell into an eerie silence.

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