It's another cloudy day, and it also sets off Bai Ling's mood, maybe this curse has never stopped and can't stop, the only thing I don't know is what happened to Feng Yihong, who also survived, since they left school, they haven't been in touch again, maybe they don't want to see the original memories from each other's bodies.

There are two fewer people in the 115 dormitory, but the rumors never disappear because there are fewer people!

As soon as Bai Ling and the others entered the class, they saw strange eyes, and a few students who were discussing didn't say anything. They walked to the seats next to them and sat down, but the students who were sitting nearby before all walked away, Feng Yihong saw that others avoided them like a plague, and they were about to get angry, Luo Xiyu pulled Feng Yihong: "It's normal for others to be afraid, there are too many rumors in our dormitory, as long as our dormitory people can unite together." Feng Yihong snorted and sat down.

At the end of class, just as they were about to go to the library, they heard two girls talking softly.

"Why are they hiding so far from those 115 girls," a long-haired girl asked curiously.

Another short-haired girl looked around and whispered, "It's not the rumor of 115 before, but now that someone in the 115 dormitory has died, can others stay away from them!" ”

"What rumors? I don't know. ”

"You don't even know that! It is said that the people who used to live in the 115 dormitory have died mysteriously, and even if there are estimates that they are not dead, they will not be able to live well! And I heard that the 115 dormitory has not been inhabited for more than ten years, and it is estimated that the soul has not been separated! With that, the two of them also left.

Bai Ling's face turned pale suddenly, and Luo Xiyu pulled her: "You also believe this, if it is a rumor, it must not be true." ”

On the other side, Rong Xiaoxue dragged Bai Ling and Luo Xiyu and Feng Yihong and said, "You guys go to the library first, Bai Ling and I will go back to the dormitory to get something, and we'll go later." ”

Bai Ling felt that Rong Xiaoxue was not quite right, and said to the two of them: "Yes, you go first, I will accompany Xiaoxue back to the dormitory." Luo Xiyu pulled Feng Yihong and said, "Okay, call us if you have something" So the two went to the library.

Bai Ling and Rong Xiaoxue walked in the direction of the dormitory and asked casually, "What do you want to go back to the dormitory to get?" ”

"Bai Ling, I only dare to believe you now, there is one thing I want to tell you, whether you believe it or not, it exists." Rong Xiaoxue pulled Bai Ling's arm tightly.

Bai Ling understood, it must have something to do with the 115 dormitory, "Say it, I believe you." ”

"Good!" Rong Xiaoxue looked into the distance, "I now feel that the cause of Mo Yuanyuan's death must not be man-made. As she spoke, Bai Ling raised her eyebrows, "I was the last one to sleep the night before yesterday because I was playing with my mobile phone, and I was in the corridor at about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night." There is the sound of high heels in the corridor! ”

Bai Ling's mind was stunned: The sound of high heels? Then he pretended to be calm and asked, "What kind of high heels?" Could it be that you heard it wrong or that someone came back late? ”

Rong Xiaoxue said fearfully: "I thought so at first, so I didn't sleep last night, I waited until 12 o'clock, and I didn't hear a sound, I was just going to sleep, but there was a sound of high heels outside!" I also looked at the time at 12:18, and I could vaguely feel that the high heels were red, blood-red!! Saying that, Rong Xiaoxue was about to cry.

Bai Ling said very calmly on the surface: "Maybe it's possible that someone is coming back late" but she understands that this is not her dream, and the dream is also blood-red.

"Impossible!" Rong Xiaoxue screamed, but whispered: "No one will come back so late for two days in a row, who will come back when the door of the dormitory building is closed at 11 o'clock?" ”

Bai Ling frowned, obviously very scared, but still comforted her and said, "Let's wait together tonight to see if there is any sound of high heels." ”

"Okay, Bai Ling, do you know, since Mo Yuanyuan died, I've been scared that the next one will be me, I really want to move away, but I know that it won't let me go, rather than living in fear in the future, I still want to find out the truth!"

Bai Ling patted Rong Xiaoxue's hand and went to the library in a different direction.