Seeing Feng Zijian leaving, Wu Hua smiled and said, "Brothers, I'm going to be in the flail again in a few days, it's still so early, why don't you go out and have a few drinks?" ”

"Lao Tzu has no money, my old man said that he would be able to send me the money in a few days." Wang Hui was a little depressed, "I won't go." ”

"I'm not going to go today." Xiao Ling just wanted to lie down and sleep well.

"Beautiful day, barbecue and beer go well with it!" Zhao Rui glanced at Wang Hui and Xiao Ling with provocative eyes.

"I can't keep rubbing you, Lao Tzu's face has no place to rest." Wang Hui was a little embarrassed and resolutely said.

"Hold the grass, it's not interesting to say this, I've been in the same bed for several years, at least I still have the foundation!" Wu Hua smiled narrowly.

"You mean you can contribute chrysanthemums?" Zhao Rui's face was immediately filled with all kinds of ill intentions.

"Get out, I'm not good at this!" Wu Hua glared at Zhao Rui.

"I'm going to go to you, Lao Tzu didn't lose his wealth today, and now I'm so sleepy that I'm going to die, let's go another day." Xiao Ling yawned again.

"Boss, you go with Wuhua and the monk, don't think about me." Wang Hui lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

It is estimated that seeing that the two of them really have no thoughts, Zhao Rui is too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved his hand at Wu Hua: "Let's go, let's call a monk." ”

After that, he left the dormitory first, and Wu Hua rolled his eyes at Xiao Ling and the others, and followed out.

Xiao Ling ignored them and prepared to climb to the top bunk

As soon as his hand touched the guardrail of the iron bed, he saw Wang Hui give him a look, meaning to wait first.

Although Xiao Ling was a little unclear about what Wang Hui meant, he and Wang Hui had been close friends since the day they entered the school, iron buddy, and the other people in the dormitory were not as affectionate as between them, so he knew that Wang Hui had some words that were inconvenient for people to say.

I guess this is also the reason why I don't want to go out to drink tonight.

Xiao Ling sighed and pretended to start sorting out the things in his backpack on the bed.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Wang Hui got up and closed the door gently.

"Meat ball, what do you kid want to do?" Xiao Ling said suspiciously.

"Actually, I was at school last night." Wang Hui suddenly lowered his voice, "Because the cucumber is a treat, I spent the night at the Institute of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering next door." ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?!" Xiao Ling was a little impatient, "If you have a fart, let it go!" ”

"Do you think that a monk may not be human!" After speaking, Wang Hui craned his neck and looked around the small bedroom, as if something terrifying would jump out of a corner of the bedroom at any time.

"Can you be reliable?" Xiao Ling immediately gave Wang Hui a popping chestnut, "Where are ghosts in this world?!" ”

"Originally, Lao Tzu didn't believe it, but do you know what I saw last night?" Wang Hui's pupils began to contract, and after swallowing his saliva, he continued: "When I was drinking with cucumbers, I saw a monk! ”

"What time was that?" Xiao Ling frowned.

"At about half past ten, he walked by himself outside the restaurant, and I wanted to stop him, but he was wearing headphones, so I dismissed the idea."

"Does this have anything to do with last night's homicide? Besides, not to mention whether the monk has anything to do with the deceased, even if the monk is really dead, what we see now is a ghost, but at half past ten, he is still alive, okay? It's also normal for you to see him. Xiao Ling felt a little funny.

"That's not what I meant." Wang Hui became more nervous, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and said, "When I saw the monk last night, he was wearing a blue T-shirt, gray-white pants on his lower body, and white Nike shoes on his feet. ”

"What does that mean?"

"I don't know what to say, the computer with the keyboard is not turned off, you can see it again!" Wang Hui's body trembled a little.

"Meat ball, you kid don't have such a small guts, why are you like this ball today?" Xiao Ling disagreed, smiled indifferently, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you don't worry, let's take another look, Lao Tzu is responsible for resolving doubts." ”

The two of them said they would do it, walked to Feng Zijian's computer, flicked the mouse, and clicked on the video again.

As the video progressed, Wang Hui began to explain.

"You see, this person is the same as the monk, he is a bald head, right?"

"Well, that's good." Xiao Ling stared at the screen and nodded.

"Look at the height again, I am very familiar with that street lamp, there is a small advertisement posted on the street lamp, and the height is almost 1.7 meters." Wang Hui pointed to the person who was passing by the lamppost in the video and continued: "The height is also 1.7 meters, you know how tall the monk is." ”

Xiao Ling's brows furrowed even deeper.

"When I saw the monk last night, he was wearing the same clothes as this person, also a T-shirt, and the pants and shoes were the same color." In the end, Wang Hui's tone was a little trembling.

The video was soon broadcast, and as Wang Hui explained them one by one, Xiao Ling only felt that there was a cold air in his backbone that slowly surrounded him along his ribs.

Isn't it, he-mother-of-the-other, is there really a ghost in this world?!

"Thirteen, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?" Wang Hui glanced at the bedroom again, and then quickly retracted back into the bed.

Although Xiao Ling is a complete atheist, after Wang Hui said this, he also felt a little evil.

In the past, he always heard people talk about some messy supernatural events, and they all scoffed, but now that it was his turn, his worldview was finally a little shaken.

"Didn't you see it just now, the monk obviously has a shadow!" Xiao Ling also involuntarily glanced at the bedroom, and forced himself to calm down.

"These are all things that look like in the novel, and God knows if ghosts really don't have a shadow!" Wang Hui curled up on the bed, simply wrapped himself in a blanket, and leaned against the wall.

"You didn't tell them about that?"

"I only dare to say that the deceased is very similar to the monk, or like a joke, after all, the monk was also present at the time, in case he is really not human, Lao Tzu will fall into blood mold, and he must not be retaliated against on the spot."

Xiao Ling pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Wang Hui: "Meat ball, whether he is a ghost or not has a way to verify it immediately!" ”

"What's the solution?"

Xiao Ling didn't answer, and walked to Liu Can's locker.

Fortunately, Liu Can's cabinet was not locked, and all the other cabinets, including Xiao Ling's own, were locked.

After opening the cabinet, Xiao Ling began to rummage.

After a while, Xiao Ling found a T-shirt, followed by pants.

"Hold the grass, meat balls, don't scare yourself, the monk's clothes are all there!" Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Not really." Wang Hui jumped off the bed in a hurry, rushed to the edge of the locker, took the T-shirt and pants from Xiao Ling's hand and looked at them carefully.

"Really, this is exactly what he wore last night!" Wang Hui scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Then, Xiao Ling pulled out a shoebox from inside, opened it, and sure enough, it was a pair of brand-new white Nike shoes, the shoes were very new, the same as the one he had just bought.

He took out the shoes, looked at the soles, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Although this shoe looks like it is newly bought, but you look at the soles, they are also worn, and it is estimated that the monk is not very willing." ”

"This dress is also very new, almost the same as the one I just bought." Although Wang Hui still had doubts in his heart, he was no longer so nervous.

"You don't know the monk's temper, the clothes and shoes have not been washed for a long time, and they will be changed immediately after wearing them for a day, and they also say that they will be changed in turns, and they don't need to be washed for a long time, and others can't see it." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

"Could he have two sets of the same?" Wang Hui was still a little worried.

"I don't know the price of the clothes, but these shoes cost more than a thousand, do you think they are all Young Master Wang!" Xiao Ling glanced at Wang Hui and said angrily: "Even if you have money, you can't afford to buy two sets that are exactly the same." ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, this dress is the deceased, but the body of the deceased has long been taken away by the police, who can easily get it back?" Xiao Ling continued.

"The video is so blurry, it's night, we just look at it, and we don't see the facial features of the deceased."

"Is it really a coincidence?!" Wang Hui also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

What other explanations can there be? Besides, if ghosts could appear so substantively, the world would have been in chaos a long time ago! At this moment, Xiao Ling has completely lost the fear he had before, and he only feels that Wang Hui is completely scaring himself.

So he spread his hands and continued: "Don't mention this matter again, everyone is roommate, don't make any unpleasant things." ”

Wang Hui let out an 'oh', and was a little embarrassed to help Xiao Ling return Liu Can's things to their places.