It was getting dark, and I went back to my bedroom and lay down on my bed. Thinking back to what happened today, it was really lucky that I didn't die. was first stalked by ruthless people in the library, and Zhang Shengsheng relieved me; Then came the ghosts of the grove, and the playing cards saved me again. I can't expect to live by luck every time, I have to grow up on my own so that I can protect those who love me and the people I love.

I sent a message to Chen Hao, hoping that he would find time to teach me taekwondo tomorrow, at least let me have some protective skills. Forget about ghosts or something.,It's still possible to deal with some solid monsters.。

discussed the content of today's class with the third brother in the lower bunk, and then borrowed the third brother's notes and began to preview and review. Some people may say that I have a big heart, and I still have the heart to study after so much time. But it's not about making a movie, it's not writing a novel, and I'm not an all-round hero.

Even if I become a savior in this haunting, then after all is over, don't I still have to go to school, take exams, and graduate? Such a huge social system will not change because of one or two supernatural events. I should still do my duty as a student, that is, study, of course, on the premise of my own safety.

After spending more than an hour cram on the two classes that I missed yesterday and today, my eyelids have already begun to fight, and fatigue has followed. I simply piled the book and the small table at my feet, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

The time was just right, eleven o'clock, and the lights went out in the dormitory. The whole dormitory was plunged into darkness, and the three fat men in my lower bunk also put away their books and prepared to sleep.

I only heard the second brother on the other side scold, "I'll wipe it!" Lao Tzu's three killings! "Because the power was cut off at the point, the desktop screen went black. The angry second brother had no place to be angry, so he had to shout at the boss on the balcony, "Don't call at night, hang up and go to sleep!" ”

The eldest glared at the second brother and continued to talk on the phone with the subject, but the sound was not very loud and did not affect my sleep.

As the minutes ticked by, I fell asleep, and for a moment I heard a voice from under the bed.

"Back-to-back ......"

It reminded me of a ghost story I had ever seen. Xiao Ming and Xiao Wang are inseparable good friends, one day Xiao Wang suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Ming searched for several days but did not find it. After calling the police, there was still no clue. Xiao Ming can't sleep well every day, and he often hears people thinking about it. One night he had insomnia, so he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and found that there was always a voice repeating "back to back." ”

Because it's night, and I'm alone. Xiao Ming was so frightened that he hid under the quilt, and the next day the police came. The police found Xiao Wang, who had been dead for a long time, under Xiao Ming's bed. Xiao Wang was nailed under the bed by the murderer, and he happened to be in a back-to-back posture with Xiao Ming, and he spent three days with Xiao Ming in this position.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel afraid of the bed, could it be that I have encountered such a thing too? I don't dare to judge lightly, because what happened recently has made me stop believing in the previous atheistic theory. "Third brother." I touched the three fat men in the lower bunk, and the three fat men slept next to me, and asked him to accompany me to see if there should be no problem. At least that's what I thought.

"Ah" The three fat men were tossed by me, and woke up angrily, rubbing their big eyes. "Si'er, what are you doing?"

"It's a big night, go to sleep." As he spoke, he rolled up the quilt and was about to turn his head down and start sleeping.

"Wait." I hurriedly stopped him, "Third brother, did you hear anything?" ”

"There's a hairy voice, sleep!" The three fat men didn't listen to my explanation at all and continued to sleep.

Still, I heard those three words. "Back to back." So clear, so close, right under my bed with the three fat men. But there's a cupboard under our bed.

Underneath the bed in our school is an iron cabinet with four drawers, and the remaining slit is only enough to fit a badminton racket......

In the end, curiosity overcame reason, and I slowly got out of the bed, climbed down the ladder, and gently put on my slippers, for fear of waking up the second and third brothers who had just fallen asleep. The boss was still on the phone on the balcony and didn't seem to notice the anomaly on my side.

I turned up the light of my phone two squares, held it in my right hand, and held the side of the bed with my left hand, and gently leaned under the bed. I took a picture with my phone, it's normal, and there's nothing under the bed. I moved my body back, patted my chest and said, I still scared myself, really. As I said that, I was about to crawl back into my bed.

"I'm rubbing! That's not right! ”

"Where's the cupboard! Where's the cabinet under the bed! ”

"How could it be empty."

A chill involuntarily climbed up my body, and even though it was summer, I was cold.

Trembling, I pulled out my phone and leaned under the bed again. A pair of hands grabbed me directly by the shoulders, and I was pulled under the bed before I could scream. A rotting face was directly attached to my face, red eyeballs and bugs wriggling in it, and I couldn't stand it anymore, and punched it.

I don't know the courage to take it, maybe it's because there have been too many supernatural events in the past few days, but I wasn't afraid, but began to resist.

But. There was a heart-piercing pain in my arm, and in the blink of an eye, I was back in bed? The fist was red, as if it had hit the iron guardrail at the head of the bed just now, and the sound directly woke up the third brother in my lower bunk. The third fat man rubbed his eyes and said.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

"Did you hear anything?" I said subconsciously.

"Why! Go to bed! The three fat men fell directly under the quilt.

"Back-to-back ......"

I still hear it clearly.

"Is it a dream?" What just happened is obviously inexplicable. I climbed out of bed again and leaned down. A pair of hands directly pressed my shoulders and dragged me down, a rotten rot sticking to my face, red eyeballs and bugs were wriggling, I punched out without saying a word, and the severe pain in my hand directly made me close my eyes.

When I opened it again, I was in bed again. "What's going on!" I wondered, "Another dream?" ”

"What are you doing!" The third fat man stretched again and said.

"Why would I say again!" I said to myself. "You didn't hear anything!" I blurted out.

"Why! Go to bed! The three fat men fell asleep directly wrapped in the quilt.

I seem to understand something now. If I lean under the bed, I'm dragged under the bed and repeated, like an endless loop, is this still a ghost hitting the wall?

And it actually happened in the dormitory! It's a boy's dormitory! Yang energy is so abundant, ghosts dare to come in?

A groggy feeling came, I fainted all at once, and when I woke up again, I went back to bed. You can open your eyes, but you can't move your whole body, what's going on? I could clearly perceive every part of my body, but I just couldn't move, as if I was being weighed down by something.

It's like...... It's like a ghost press!

"I'll rub it." I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "It's endless!" ”

The boss continued to make phone calls on the balcony, and everything was normal in the bedroom, except for me, who was experiencing the ghost press.

As I witnessed it myself, a white mist slowly condensed beside my bedside and turned into a woman dressed in white. The woman's hair obscured her face, leaving only a red eye staring at me in the middle of her hair, and I watched as she approached me step by step.

"I'll wipe it, don't come here, you go away for me." But I couldn't make a sound at all, I desperately threw my winks in the direction of the boss, but the boss couldn't hear it at all, who could hear my heart!

By this time, the female ghost had climbed onto my bed and pulled out a blood-dripping dagger from behind me.

"Mom, it's killing me."

Am I going to die in my dorm room? Killed by this strange female ghost without the other three roommates knowing? No, I can't die! I haven't lived enough!

The playing cards in the pocket of her clothes flew out quickly, and another black light shot out, and the female ghost let out a scream of an animal before it died, and then collapsed.

And this scream directly woke up the second and third brothers who were sleeping, and even the boss who was calling on the balcony was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back.

"Something happened."

Several of us looked at each other, but neither of us spoke. I didn't know how to tell them what was going on, and they wondered why there were girls screaming miserably in the dormitory......