The temperature in the quilt made Lin Qihao feel a little at ease, but the sound of ropes from under the bed kept tormenting his ears, and the small movements involved people's nerves, and in this dark environment, people couldn't help but follow up.

When he came back, it was almost three o'clock, take a shower and sleep again, how could it be five o'clock, but the surroundings were too quiet, quiet not like a university dormitory, even in the middle of the night, there would always be some unpleasant roars of night owls, but now there was not even a bird call, aside from the sound of the rope under the bed, only he Lin Qihao's own breathing was left.

He tried to calm himself down, but the sound under the bed was too much like someone had gotten under the bed, and kept moving his body, as if looking for a suitable position, and the feeling was too torturous to calm down.

If that bastard is joking with labor and management, labor and management will have to hack him to death when it is dawn! Don't you know that people can scare people to death.

It's really that after Lin Qihao knew that there were really those unscientific things in this world, there were some shadows in his heart, and he usually watched some ghost movies, at most he was thinking blindly, but he knew that these things really existed, and it seemed that after encountering them, it was a chill that pierced his heart.

He wanted to lift the quilt directly and take a look, but TM felt shivering in his heart and his brain was hairy.

He remembered that he had slept with the light on, but through the gap in the quilt, he didn't see the slightest light. Either the roommate he was joking with turned off the lights, or ......

The latter one is either, or there is no possibility!

It can't happen that there is a power outage in the dormitory.

Lin Qihao comforted himself in this way, and gathered his limbs together to prevent accidentally sticking his hands and feet out of the quilt.

Yes, that's right, at this time, for Lin Qihao, the quilt is like a blockade, no ghost will cross this layer of protection, and everything in the quilt is hope.

was suffering, the voice under the bed suddenly disappeared, Lin Qihao's heart tightened, and his body froze directly, as if a catastrophe was coming.

Moments later, nothing happened. He didn't know what to do now, he just waited, or the prayer was just his auditory hallucination.

He couldn't help it, he was stuffy in the quilt this season, who knows, the cold sweat that was stimulated and the hot sweat that was stuffed made Lin Qihao already uncomfortable and crazy.

This is definitely not a dream, there must be something peeping into everything in the darkness outside the quilt.

Squeak squeak......

A spirit, Lin Qihao almost didn't bounce off the bed, just when he held his breath and waited for the result, something under the bed scratched his bed board, squeaking, as if his nails were scraping the bottom of the bed board, and he could even detect the sawdust scraped off the bed board, which made Lin Qihao, who was tightly under the quilt, almost out of breath.

T…… TM, what's the situation, what's the thing, what the hell?

Frozen in the quilt, Lin Qihao didn't dare to move, but the creaking sound under the bed continued to strike, and even Lin Qihao's back could feel the slightest trembling, as if something under the bed was going to scratch the bed board and scratch Lin Qihao's back from below.

What to do? Otherwise, I'll just lift the quilt, since the thing is under the bed, if I lift the quilt and run away, when I go out of the dormitory door, the thing shouldn't be able to catch up, or should I yell a few times.

No, no, what if the door is stuck, the door can't be opened at this time in the movie, I live on the third floor, and it's not a way to jump from the balcony.

Swallowing and spitting, Lin Qihao carefully touched the sweat on his face, and after freezing like this, he was not scared to death, he was suffocated to death first.

Or, fight?

By the way, my phone, my phone is right next to my pillow.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qihao stretched out his right hand from the quilt, and groped along the position of the mobile phone in his memory, but the tentacles were silky, it seemed to be many flocculent lines, and under that was a lump, which was his mobile phone.

grabbed it, Lin Qihao didn't think about what he touched first, but when he retracted his hand back into the quilt, his head reacted, what was covering his mobile phone just now was hair, very long hair, soft and elegant, maybe ...... It's a woman's hair.

Why do I have a woman's hair on the head of my bed?

The shape of a hideous female ghost instantly appeared in Lin Qihao's mind, and a coolness drilled all the way down his hand holding the mobile phone, sticking to his back and flowing all over his body, the stuffy quilt was full of cold, and he could even feel that he was still holding a lot of hair in his hand holding the mobile phone.

With a shake of his hand, he let go of his phone, leaned a little outside the quilt, and rubbed his hand against the sheets.

What am I doing with my phone? In this environment, do you want a hammer for your phone?

He pressed the phone by feeling, but there was no light, probably because he heard the song and heard that the phone automatically turned off.

So, what the hell am I doing with my phone in?

Thinking that he had dragged a lot of hair into his bed, Lin Qihao felt a sense of despair, and he was about to cry.

But now, there was no movement under the bed.

I'm scared!

Lin Qihao's eyes were a little teary-eyed, but he finally gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Hu Bin, stop playing."

Even if he was fucked by the two bastards in the dormitory, he recognized it, it's a big deal to admit it, who is not afraid of ghosts, even if he is filmed on a small video screen, he is willing.

But no one responded, but when he moved his hand, he found that there were more strands of hair in the bed. It's as if a woman was lying outside the quilt and deliberately let her hair in.

"Is there anyone?"

couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, but he didn't dare to get out of the quilt, Lin Qihao yelled, even if the whole dormitory building knew that he was a coward, he recognized it, whoever could help him turn on the light, he would thank his eight ancestors.

But...... There is still no one to respond, there will be more than ten or twenty echoes in a daily roar, don't talk about the echo today, there is not even an angry insult, even if someone scolds him for yelling at him in the middle of the night, he will rush over and kiss the person.

There was no way for someone to save him, Lin Qihao could only continue to think about saving himself, he tried to calm himself down, and then began to yell, the pure, meaningless yelling.

Then......

He jerked open the covers.

There was no light in the dormitory, and looking out through the balcony, it was also pitch black, and he even couldn't see his fingers, he shrank his head, and was about to get out of bed, but his hand touched a layer of tulle.

I haven't hung a mosquito net yet, what the hell is this?

But the next moment, his mind tightened, and there were countless strands of hair hanging down from above around the bed.