After another two minutes, Jiang Qing still didn't see Mo Yuanyuan come out, and then took his mobile phone and walked to the door of the toilet where Mo Yuanyuan was by bright light: "Mo Yuanyuan, aren't you okay?" It's not coming out yet. But the only thing that responded to her was the cold wind outside, Jiang Qing knocked on the toilet door again and still no one responded, and opened the toilet door while complaining: "Mo Yuanyuan, what are you doing, how long has it been...... Yes!! Mo Yuanyuan? Mo Yuanyuan? Where are you?? Still no one answered her, and Jiang Qing ran all the way back to the dormitory in fear. When he closed the door, he began to gasp heavily, and he had the courage to take a picture of all the beds in the dormitory with his mobile phone, and there seemed to be people except his own bed.

Jiang Qing was extremely angry, but he didn't want to wake up his roommates in the middle of the night, so he went to bed. As soon as I got into bed, I felt that something was wrong, and I thought to myself: although there is no light in the toilet, how can I not feel that someone is coming out, and I don't hear the toilet door ring.

Suddenly, there was a sound of unhurried high-heeled shoes, and Jiang Qing saw a long-haired woman standing on the balcony at some point, and the style of her clothes was vaguely like a cheongsam. Could it be that someone is sleepwalking, no, none of the roommates have cheongsam-style clothes, and it just so happens that the sound of high heels seems to stop in her ears and beat on her heart.

She suddenly covered the quilt, and after a few minutes, Jiang Qing quietly stuck her head out, the balcony was still hanging with clothes that were still not dry, there was still only the sound of wind outside, and her roommate was still asleep and could faintly hear the small snoring of Feng Yihong, everything was normal, as if everything just now was a dream. But she knew it was absolutely true, and it took a long time to go back to sleep.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sun had not yet fully shone into the dormitory, and the weather seemed to be a little like rain.

"Huh?? What time is it? Jiang Qing looked at Bai Ling with sleepy eyes after being woken up.

Luo Xiyu said mischievously: "Big lazy worm, it's 7 o'clock, why didn't even Mo Yuanyuan get up early today, she didn't call twice, Bai Ling, you go..."

"What do you say? Mo Yuanyuan hasn't gotten up yet, so she didn't wake her up? Jiang Qing suddenly sobered up when he heard Mo Yuanyuan's name.

"Yes, yes, what's wrong," Luo Xiyu asked inexplicably.

Jiang Qing didn't answer her, but hurriedly got out of bed and lifted Mo Yuanyuan's quilt.

"You're going crazy early in the morning," Feng Yihong's voice didn't fall and saw that there was no one under Mo Yuanyuan's quilt, "What's the matter, did Mo Yuanyuan go out so early?" ”

"Bai Ling, didn't you get up first, Mo Yuanyuan didn't tell you what she was going to do" Rong Xiaoxue asked very unconcernedly.

"No, I didn't see her when I got up in the morning, I always thought she hadn't gotten up yet," Bai Ling said helplessly.

Jiang Qing ran out as soon as she heard Bai Ling's words, Bai Ling and the others hurriedly followed, and before they reached the door of the water room, they heard Jiang Qing "Ah!! Screaming, Bai Ling and the others ran over in a hurry, and Rong Xiaoxue next to them saw a corpse hanging upside down outside the window, with wide eyes as if staring at them, and also shouted, "Ah!! Dead! Although this corpse was hanging upside down outside the window, it was also recognizable as Mo Yuanyuan.

Bai Ling, who has always been calm, also panicked: "Look for your phone, find your phone, call 110 to call the police!" ”

In the past few days, the school, the police station has been running around the 115 dormitory, the police and the toilet, Jiang Qing was frightened and went home to recuperate, Bai Ling, Luo Xiyu, Feng Yihong and Rong Xiaoxue made notes every day, and the school was forced to suspend classes for a week under the pressure of public opinion.

Bai Ling couldn't help but shed tears as she lay on the bed, and she didn't know if it was a curse or something now. The appearance of Mo Yuanyuan's tragic death lingered in her mind, in her memory, Mo Yuanyuan's parents were abroad, only her grandmother was in China, although they did not have much intersection back then, but they could not help but die and the fox was sad, and now she couldn't even think of how Grandma Mo could bear this bad news when she was alone.