Chapter Twenty-Nine: Are You Looking for Me?

My scalp went numb because this woman was obviously the one who was standing outside the hallway and beckoning to me, and my mind went blank, and I forgot to wonder how she had made it to the bathroom from the end of the hallway.

I froze for a few seconds, and then started shouting the names of the old cat and rhubarb, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't make a sound.

The female ghost in the white shirt and jeans smiled and walked towards me. She looks pretty good, but I don't know why, I see that her skin is a little puffy, and her originally thin figure has a loose face.

She walked slowly in front of me. Raising her arm and gently patting my face with her palm, I saw a long wound on her right wrist, neatly wounded, as if it had been cut by a sharp object. Her wound had already rotted and suppurated, and there were still a few short white worms wriggling inside, and I was so sick that I wanted to vomit immediately.

But as soon as I bent down, she grabbed me, and she asked me coldly: What are you doing? You say, are you looking for me?

I quickly shook my head, because I couldn't speak at all now, it was like a dream, I could only open my mouth, and my tongue could still move, but I just couldn't speak.

The female ghost saw me shaking her head, and seemed to have a lost expression on her face, she patted my face again, and said: It's been a long time, I don't know how many years have passed, no one has ever come to talk to me, can you talk to me?

I tried to speak, but I couldn't make any sound, so I pointed to my throat and shook my head.

The female ghost looked puzzled and asked, "You can't speak?"

I shook my head, pointed at my throat, and shook my head again, I tried to show her that I couldn't speak, but she didn't understand.

The female ghost didn't ask much, just looked at me helplessly, with a cruel smile on her face, as if she was looking at a small animal on the verge of death.

She kept patting my body with both hands, as if she was curious about the living.

After a while, she suddenly took a step back, looked at me, and said: It's good, I used to be like you, I was a good person, I lived well, and I wanted to graduate from college, find a good job, and marry a good person.

Speaking of this, I can't help but have some doubts in my heart, this ghost seems to be different from other ghosts, she seems to have quite feelings, and she even sighed.

But at this moment, the female ghost suddenly became angry, and I saw that her eyebrows were raised, and the expression of her whole face became very exaggerated, and then I saw that she opened her mouth, and there were sharp teeth in one mouth, and a long, long tongue.

She opened her mouth, her voice suddenly became sharp, and she said in a hoarse voice: But it's all that unscrupulous mentor, if he hadn't wanted to ruin me and my reputation in the laboratory, I'm still a good person, I wouldn't be like this!

With that, she lunged at me!

Startled, I quickly took a step back, hid in a cubicle, and slammed the door shut.

Boom, I heard a muffled noise, apparently the female ghost slamming against the bathroom door. The door panel of the compartment was not sturdy, and when it was hit by the female ghost, it creaked even more.

I quickly plugged in the door lock, took out my mobile phone, and sent a group text message to Rhubarb, saying that I hit a female ghost in the bathroom and asked them to come and kill me.

However, when I looked up after sending a text message, I suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at me coldly under the door of the bathroom cubicle!

It's that female ghost! Her resentful eyes were fixed on me like a lamb to the slaughter.

I screamed and almost threw my phone away, but at this moment, I immediately reacted and I could speak!

I can make a sound, I just screamed after all. When I thought of this, I quickly pulled my neck and shouted: Rhubarb! Old cat! Come and save me!

However, the sound was empty, as if it was spinning in some confined space, and this feeling made me despair, as if I was in an enclosed space, completely disconnected from the outside world.

The female ghost in the crack of the door was still staring at me coldly, and I saw something black start to stick in through the crack in the door

Holy, it's hair! It's the female ghost's hair!

Her eyes were fixed on me, and her hair slowly spread out towards the compartment I was in. I tried to dodge, but no matter where I hid in the cubicle, I couldn't seem to escape the eyes of the female ghost.

Her eyes were always on me from under the cubicle, and I was always able to see her.

After just a few minutes, the ghost's hair was covered the floor of the bathroom cubicle like a creeper, and I saw that my feet were already surrounded by her hair.

I curled up in the corner weakly, looked at the eyes of the female ghost under the crack in the door, and said to her: What the hell do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?

The female ghost's cold voice came from outside the door: You come out, I just want to talk to you.

I was trembling and didn't know what to do, but I still didn't move, and whispered: Why do you have to go out? Wouldn't I be here to talk to you as well?

The female ghost smiled coldly and said, "No, I want you to come out."

I wouldn't have followed the guidance of a female ghost so easily, because she clearly had bad intentions towards me. I curled up in the corner, trying not to let my feet touch my hair.

However, the rate of hair growth was simply too fast, and almost within a few minutes, the entire bathroom compartment was covered with hair, and I already had a lot of hair tangled around my feet.

My scalp was numb and I was chilling, and I didn't know what to do with this female ghost.

Seeing that the ghost's thick hair had begun to wrap around my calves, and that there was a tendency to climb up my calves, I suddenly remembered that I still had a lighter in my pocket.

All hair is combustible, and it burns very violently when it comes to fire, so I quickly took a lighter out of my pocket and lit it on the hair on my leg.

There was a hula and her hair immediately burned, and I distinctly heard a scream from the female ghost outside the compartment, and then I saw her eyes hidden under the crack in the door and then disappeared at once.

I was overjoyed, and I quickly used a lighter to frantically light the hair on the floor of the compartment, the more hairs, the faster the burn, it takes a few minutes for these hairs to grow, and then it only takes a few seconds to burn them.

In the firelight, I heard the heart-rending screams of the female ghost outside the door, and the voice grew farther and farther away, and gradually seemed to leave the bathroom.

I was horrified, looking at the pile of charred hair scraps on the ground, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that there was such a difficult birth ghost in this teaching building, looking at her, she must be a woman who had just died not long ago, could it be that she is also a classmate of our school?

I began to recall the horror legends in the school, and suddenly it occurred to me that five years ago, it seemed that a female graduate student committed suicide by slitting her wrists in this laboratory

At that time, there was a lot of rumor in the school, saying that the female graduate student seemed to have almost been taken advantage of by a tutor, and later would rather die than obey, so she committed suicide by cutting her wrists, but this matter was quickly suppressed by the school, and no one has heard of it since.

Could it be that this female ghost is the girl who worked hard back then?

Thinking of this, I have more sympathy for that female ghost in my heart, but sympathy is sympathy, these are all sins committed by that graduate supervisor, and I can't bear it for him, right?

I waited in the cubicle for a while, and after making sure that the female ghost was far away, I opened the door of the cubicle and walked out slowly.

It seems that all ghosts are afraid of open fire, this female ghost is really brainless, and even attacked me with her hair, and a lighter was directly beaten away.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but because the scene was too terrifying, I still subconsciously looked around to make sure that the female ghost was gone.

I looked around to make sure she wasn't really here, and I was relieved.

However, the moment I calmed down, I suddenly heard the voice of the female ghost behind me: What are you looking for? Are you looking for me?

I jumped up in fright, and as soon as I turned around, I saw a person standing in the compartment I had just been in.

This person has a white shirt, jeans, and short hair, but I remember the face, it is the female ghost just now!

She looked at me coldly and said with a smile: You are finally willing to come out.

I was so scared that I couldn't move, I was trembling, looking into her cold eyes, not knowing what to do.

The female ghost smiled slightly and slowly walked out of the cubicle, and I saw her hand reach out again, reaching out to my face

She smiled and said: Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to talk to you, please do me a favor

I tried my best to stay calm, but now I couldn't stay calm, and I struggled and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"

The female ghost smiled slightly and said, "Do you know how I died?"

I looked at her rotten wrist and said, "You, the graduate student who committed suicide by cutting your wrists five years ago?"

When the female ghost heard this, there seemed to be a trace of melancholy in her eyes

She smiled softly and whispered: I didn't expect that someone would remember me for five years, and time passed so quickly