Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Devil Descends

As night fell, Wang Xiaopang, who was in his first year of college, was lying on the bed in the dormitory and looking at his mobile phone boredly.

As a true ruined house, he had no interest in participating in any of the university's organizations, nor was he interested in attending anyone's parties.

He just wants to lie down in his dormitory, chase new stories, read novels and watch sand sculpture netizens in the forum talk about sand sculptures.

The new chase is over, and the novel is finished, Wang Xiaopang is very bored today, so he clicked on a post casually, and saw a lot of netizens replying to the post below, either complaining or shouting 6.

Of course, there is no shortage of six scholars and Gou scholars.

After reading the post quickly, he quickly closed it and continued to search the forum.

Suddenly, a post titled "Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" caught Wang Xiaopang's eyes, and he suddenly became extremely interested.

Although Wang Xiaopang is a ruined house, he still knows something about the news.

In addition, the young lady of the Sword Saint who caused a sensation on the Internet swept the martial arts some time ago, which naturally attracted the attention of Wang Xiaopang.

After all, martial arts, dragons, onmyoji, and monsters have all appeared, and it would not be strange if there was one more ghost.

Of course, this is just a trivial reason for Wang Xiaopang to click on this post, and more importantly, Wang Xiaopang wants to see what sand sculpture stories these sand sculpture netizens have made.

I'm telling you, I just got up to pee and saw a ghost!

The font in the post posted by the landlord half an hour ago almost made Wang Xiaopang laugh out loud.

"Eat melons in the front row. ”

"There's a fart. ”

Wang Xiaopang clicked on the landlord and began to carefully watch the story of the editor-in-chief of the building... The personal experience of the landlord.

The post continues: Don't make a fuss, be serious.

My family is in the countryside of Xiangchu, and when I got up to go to the toilet last night, I suddenly saw the neighbor's uncle, and he greeted me very much!

The neighbor's uncle has been dead for seven days, and yesterday was his first seven, but it scared me to death!

"It's not a good story, it doesn't give me a bright feeling. ”

Wang Xiaopang muttered, whispered, quickly closed the post, and continued to flip through.

About 11:43 a.m., Wang Xiaopang found a ghost post again, but the title seemed to be a bit UC-style.

"Shocked! I saw a ghost in the hospital!"

This title is a bit interesting, much more powerful than the previous one, and the story should be better.

"I am a surgeon in Qilu Provincial Hospital, and today a very terrible thing happened in my hospital, and I will now take the opportunity to go to the toilet to talk to you. ”

"At ten o'clock, we brought a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl to the hospital, who heard that she had fallen from the stairs and was in urgent need of resuscitation. ”

"I was very panicked when she was dressed in red, but for the sake of professional ethics, I was still ready to do my best to rescue the little girl at my post. ”

"To the surprise of the doctors in the operating room, that little girl is dead!"

"And according to the examination, he died for at least three or four days!"

When Wang Xiaopang saw this, his hands couldn't help but tremble, as if he was frightened, and then he cheered himself up and muttered to himself: "Hehe... The story of the editor-in-chief of this building is really good. ”

Although he was very scared, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but want to go down: "Our director was angry at the time, saying that he was looking for a dead man to fool them, he must have wanted to blackmail the hospital." ”

"After notifying the family, they scolded outside, and the family members also called the police, and then scolded each other, called evidence, and finally called the monitoring to see that the little girl was still going to school as usual this morning!"

"I'm hiding in the toilet right now to post to you guys, and the argument outside continues. ”

"It's so weird, so I can't help but share it with you. ”

Isn't that terrifying?!

The latest update is here, the landlord has not continued to post, and this matter has whetted the appetite of Wang Xiaopang, he refreshed it over and over again, wanting to see the latest results.

After refreshing it several times, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but reply: "What about the follow-up, the landlord is a eunuch?"

The time on the mobile phone screen has slowly moved to 23:59, and under Wang Xiaopang's continuous refresh, he finally saw the latest progress.

"The quarrel outside seemed to have stopped, and I went to see what I had found. ”

"Wait, there's footsteps coming here. ”

At the same time, Wang Xiaopang saw a voice bar again, and after Wang Xiaopang opened it, he heard the sound of high heels touching the ground.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock. ”

The voice was very depressing, and Wang Xiaopang, who listened to it, was panicking, and he was attacking Wang Xiaopang's heartstrings all at once, and the landlord didn't seem to find anything, and there was a sentence that appeared with the audio.

"I'll go outside and take a look, talk later, give a follow, and wait for me to update. ”

Seeing this, Wang Xiaopang's backhand is a concern, and at the same time he gave a reward of 10 yuan, waiting for the follow-up update of the landlord.

The time gradually came to 00:00, and suddenly a drop of liquid dripped from the top bunk, dripped on the screen of the mobile phone, and then another drop fell on Wang Xiaopang's face.

"What is Zhang Feng doing?!"

Wang Xiaopang wiped the liquid on his face dissatisfied, and after wiping it clean, looking at the liquid on his phone, he was suddenly stunned and felt dazzled.

The liquid dripping on the phone was scarlet and scarlet, and at the same time, Wang Xiaopang also smelled a pungent smell of blood.

"Zhang... Zhang Feng, you... Are you there?!"

Wang Xiaopang instantly felt creepy, and immediately shouted, and then he heard a voice from the upper bunk: "Here, what's wrong?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's voice, Wang Xiaopang was in a calm mood, but he was still a little scared and asked, "You.. Do you smell blood?"

"Oh, I just scratched my thigh when I tickled, it's fine. ”

After hearing his roommate's reply, Wang Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something similar to disgusting, when a violent knock suddenly sounded outside the dormitory.

"Wang Xiaopang, what door are you locking?!"

Wang Xiaopang remembered that he didn't lock the door, and the more he listened to the voice, the more familiar he became, and he felt like he was getting along with the owner of the voice.

"A few of us just played games in the dormitory next door, hurry up and open the door, be smart!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaopang suddenly found that the roommate opposite also got up, his face was pale, and he looked at him strangely.

At this time, Wang Xiaopang also remembered who was knocking on the door.

Aren't they the three roommates he gets along with day and night?

Who are the three people lying on the bed now?

Wang Xiaopang's pupils shrank suddenly, only to feel a flower in front of him, and three black shadows suddenly flashed in front of him, constantly pressing towards him!

"Ahh

A heart-rending cry instantly woke up all the students in this dormitory building.

Tonight, there will be no peace.