In a third-rate pheasant university in Yanzhou City, Jianghai Province.

A tall, somewhat gloomy looking young man was standing in a corner of the campus grove.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was quite frightened, and at this time he was subconsciously taking out a box of cigarettes, lightly lit them with a somewhat trembling hand, and then raised his head and exhaled deeply.

I didn't expect that the roommate in my dormitory who was playing treasure died like this?

The young man's expression was complicated, with a faint sense of unease and fear.

At this time, the front of the dormitory building fifty meters away was already full of spectators, and the whole campus was full of people, with exclamations and noise from time to time.

At the gate of the campus on the other side, the horn of a police car was also heard.

The police car and ambulance were driven directly to the bottom of the dormitory building, and from his position, he could faintly see his roommate covered with a white cloth and carried into the ambulance from the crowd.

Then, the police cordoned off the scene, and when he came back to his senses, the mobile phone in his arms suddenly rang.

"Zhang Yaoyang, where are you?" This is the voice of instructor Wang Yi.

"I'm in the woods, smoke a cigarette and cool down." The young man's voice was a little dry.

"Hurry up, the police are looking for you, you were at the scene when Li Dazhuang jumped off the building, right?"

"Well, I'm here, I'll be right there."

Zhang Yaoyang silently hung up the phone, let go of his hand, let the half-burned cigarette butt fall freely to the ground, and then stepped on it hard, and then walked briskly in the direction of the police car.

……

Zhang Yaoyang, male, 20 years old, is a sophomore at Yanzhou University.

Because he has the same name as a Hong Kong star, and he also has a fierce appearance, not like a good person, he is nicknamed 'crow' by his friends in the same dormitory.

Three hours later, Zhang Yaoyang walked out of the police station with some numbness.

is just a confession, as a witness who saw Li Dazhuang jump off the building, Zhang Yaoyang just retold the situation at the time, and then answered a few detailed questions, and then left safely.

He still remembered that when Li Dazhuang jumped off the building, there were seven or eight people present, and everyone could see Li Dazhuang's crazy and hideous look.

Li Dazhuang seemed to have lost his mind and half went crazy, yelling at inexplicable words, and then jumped off the six-story dormitory building in full view of everyone, and then fell into a puddle of meaningless rotten flesh with a 'snap'.

And this case is estimated to soon be characterized as a suicide case caused by mental disorders, and it will not be resolved.

It's just that Zhang Yaoyang vaguely understands that things may not be so simple......

Because, this is already the third suicide case in this month.

Walking back to the school, the dormitory building in the distance had become brightly lit, and the noise faintly came from the dormitory, which was no different from usual.

However, after experiencing the incident in the afternoon, Zhang Yaoyang felt as if a strange shadow had been entrenched in the sky above the dormitory building, inexplicable, and seemed to be there.

Tiredly pushed open the wooden door of the dormitory, the wooden door in disrepair creaked and groaned, the lights were on in the dormitory, and a thin young man was sitting in a daze on the lower bunk by the door on the east side.

When he saw Zhang Yaoyang, he smiled reluctantly, "Crow, Da Zhuang's relatives came here just now, and they have already packed up Da Zhuang's things." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yaoyang looked at the lower bunk of the iron frame bed by the door on the west side, and sure enough, there was no cover on the bed, only an empty bed board remained, and even the mottled wooden table in front of the bed was missing a lot of things.

Without saying anything, Zhang Yaoyang just nodded, then walked to his bed and sat down heavily, falling into silence.

Zhang Yaoyang's dormitory is the school's standard dormitory, sitting north and facing south, with a total of four iron frame beds and eight beds, which are placed in the four corners of the room, and in the middle are two wooden tables.

Zhang Yaoyang's bed is the lower bunk by the window in the west, and Li Dazhuang's bed is next to his feet.

The people in the dormitory are not full, and there are only six people living in normal times, but when Li Dazhuang goes, there are only five people left in the huge dormitory.

In addition to Zhang Yaoyang himself and Liu Yang, a thin young man diagonally opposite, there are three other people who are estimated to be recording statements at the police station.

An eerie silence fell into the room.

It seemed that he couldn't stand this heavy atmosphere, Liu Yang sighed, turned around and walked out of the dormitory, Zhang Yaoyang silently glanced at Li Dazhuang's bed, and lay down on the bed a little tiredly, but in the next second, he immediately sat up, and looked behind him suspiciously.

Just when I was lying on the folded quilt just now, I seemed to be hit by some hard object.

Zhang Yaoyang frowned, he didn't remember what he had stuffed in the quilt, he subconsciously put his hand into the gap in the quilt, and suddenly, he touched a cold thing full of spikes.

Pulling the object out at will, he immediately saw what was in his hand under the reflection of the dormitory light.

However, when he saw this thing, he suddenly trembled, only to feel a cold rush directly from the palm of his hand.

A palm-sized, delicately shaped figure is lying quietly in his palm.

A figure, also known as a model, usually refers to a character doll based on an anime character, and is a kind of anime merchandise, which is mostly found in the homes of dead people who like anime.

It's just that......

Although this figure can be called exquisite, it has to be said that its shape is very disgusting - like a monster with a strong sense of contrast like 'Skeleton Sound'.

The prototype of this figure should be an anime girl, with delicate waist-length hair, big watery eyes, delicate neck and convex curves, but its arms are replaced by two strange tentacles.

Slippery and greasy, full of black-green slime, like wriggling maggots, extremely realistic.

Not only that, but under its large watery eyes, half of its face is abruptly missing, replaced by jaws that resemble arthropod mouthparts, full of nightmarish weirdness and absurdity.

It even has a pair of elongated and terrifying legs formed by an insect exoskeleton, and the knees are also inverted, densely covered with sparse spikes, which are creepy......

Just seeing this figure, Zhang Yaoyang felt that the whole person was not good.

How did this thing get into its own quilt?

Zhang Yaoyang frowned, resisting the urge to scold, generally there is nothing like this kind of hunting figure, but this figure is too delicate and realistic, but it is easy to cause people's discomfort.

Just like the dense images of fear circulating on the Internet, you may not be afraid, but you will definitely feel disgusted and repulsed.

What's more, Zhang Yaoyang watched Li Dazhuang spend a whole month pinching it out bit by bit, and then personally turned the mold and colored it.

That's right, Li Dazhuang is a dead house, and he is also a technical dead house who is good at making figures.

This figure reveals an ominous aura all over the body, and he vaguely remembers that Li Dazhuang started making this figure a month ago, and his personality has become more and more eccentric.

Zhang Yaoyang took a deep breath and wanted to throw the figure into the garbage, but in the end he hesitated.

"Forget it, after all, this figure is the last trace of Li Dazhuang in the world, tomorrow I will go to the instructor and ask for the phone number of Li Dazhuang's family, and send it back......"

Zhang Yaoyang muttered in a low voice, casually threw the figure on the table, and then lay on the bed with Yi and closed his eyes.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yaoyang had a dream.

In his dream, he seemed to have come to a huge palace, and in the deepest part of the palace, in a dark and deep cavern, there were bursts of murmuring and fierce murmurs......

"Boom, the spirit pressure is not enough!"

"Boom, the spirit pressure is not enough! Spiritual pressure is not enough! Spiritual pressure is not ......"

The murmur grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a violent roar, as if something indescribable was struggling and roaring inside, trying to break out!

And this voice, unconsciously, was exactly the same as Li Dazhuang's roar before he died!

"Boom!"

"Spirit-pressure-hmm!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Yaoyang opened his eyes suddenly, the cold sweat on his forehead fell, and he didn't come back to his senses until half an hour, and then he realized that he was lying down, and he fell asleep directly.

And at some point, the lights in the dormitory have been turned off, and the whole room is dark.

His memory is still preserved in the last scene of the dream, in his dream, a huge eye like an abyss appeared in the cave, what kind of eye was it......

Full of malice and tyranny, and a deep malice towards life, a single eyeball is the size of an entire cavern! Zhang Yaoyang really didn't dare to imagine, how huge the monster's body should be?

Moreover, those low and evil mutters are not human language at all, but Zhang Yaoyang found something strange that the voice seemed to be bewitching himself and asking himself something, full of unspeakable evil.

Thankfully, though, it was a dream......

Zhang Yaoyang exhaled and wanted to sit up, but at this moment, he realized that something was wrong.

own body.

I couldn't move......