I was lying on the bed, staring at the roof, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, one was a little strange in the changed environment, in a person who was full of expectations for the future and a little uneasy, and Zhang Ziyang on the opposite bed kept shaking his mobile phone, and he didn't shake his wrist and vowed not to give up. Cha! The sound of his voice, followed by his,,...... muttered.

Shang Zhen, who was on Zhang Ziyang's upper bunk, couldn't help it, kicked off the bed, and shouted to Zhang Ziyang: "Dude, I have no problem with you shaking the girl, can you be quieter?" If you don't sleep, others will still sleep! ”

Zhang Ziyang turned over and shouted loudly: "It's not ten o'clock yet, sleep Mao, get up to the sea!" In the future, my brothers will be in a pot and spoon, they are all reserved, and our dormitory is not in order, so they will all get up for me. ”

Everyone just got in a dormitory, it was dark after the busy work, ate some food, and each cleaned up their own beds, called home, and had not really communicated, they were a little strange to each other, and there was really a process to really get acquainted with each other, but with Zhang Ziyang, all this is not a problem, Ya belongs to people to go crazy, he shouted, and several other people also turned over, my upper bunk is a white and clean little fat man, called Wang Nan, and said: "Yes, yes, why do you sleep so early?" There will be no military training or class tomorrow, and my brothers will get dry! ”

As soon as Wang Nan responded, Zhang Ziyang became more energetic, saying that there are no rules, there is no square circle, or the order is lined up first, the girl looks confident, presumably she wants to be the boss of the dormitory, and the rest of the people also sat up, Zhang Ziyang said: "Let's be simple, just rank by age, I am twenty this year!" ”

"I'm eighteen, I'm nineteen ......" There are six people in a dormitory, three nineteen years old, one eighteen-year-old, I was the last to report my age, and I didn't think much about it, and said: "I'm as old as Zhang Ziyang, twenty." ”

Zhang Ziyang's smiling face immediately stiffened, and he glared at me and said, "Damn, I only went to elementary school when I was seven years old, you won't be the same, right?" What is your birthday? ”

"It's my birthday."

Zhang Ziyang opened his mouth wide, stared at me for a long time, and said helplessly: "Okay, you won, you are the boss of our dormitory, but it's too vulgar to call the boss, our dormitory is not called that, I will call you viagra in the future, viagra is good!" ”

Zhang Ziyang called me viagra, everyone laughed, I laughed inexplicably, I don't know what is funny about the word viagra, fuck it, everyone followed Zhang Ziyang and called me viagra, and later I learned that the word viagra represents not only the name, but also the man's ...... Strong!

I somehow became the boss in the dormitory, because I was the oldest, like the heroes in Liangshan, I arranged the seats, everyone disappeared a lot, and they talked about the sky, and took out all kinds of delicious chocolates, shaqima, and various brands of cigarettes from their bags, and I took out the pickled cucumbers at home......

was chatting happily, Zhang Ziyang, who had been shaking his mobile phone, suddenly exclaimed: "Damn!" My brother is in a dangerous place. ”

Ranked according to age, I am the eldest and Zhang Ziyang is the second, he is very dissatisfied with this ranking, but everyone is very satisfied, Shang Zhen saw him and asked, "Second child, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Ziyang raised his head, his yellow hair floated straight, and he said mysteriously to a few of us: "Buddy just added a school's WeChat group, and also added a few senior sisters' WeChat accounts, and a senior sister posted a circle of friends, saying that our school has seven supernatural events, and also said that our school has to die every year when new students enter the school, this is not what I said nonsense, I asked in the group, and the old students know the seven supernatural events." ”

"Really? Tell me what kind of paranormal events they are? Wang Nan asked curiously.

"The seven supernatural events, arranged in order, the extra stairs, the students in the studio, the female ghost Hanako in the toilet, the statue that can walk, the echo that appears in the classroom that no one uses, the portrait that can laugh, and the corridor that is amazed."

"Damn, it's so scary, tell me about it, what's going on?"

Everyone's appetite was attracted by Zhang Ziyang's seven supernatural events, Zhang Ziyang's face was full of red light, and he pretended to look out of the window mysteriously, as if to cooperate with the story he wanted to tell, suddenly a breeze blew outside the window, blowing the window with a loud sound, Wang Nan was relatively timid, and immediately a spirit was excited, and scolded: "Damn, you still don't talk about it." ”

Zhang Ziyang's eyes lit up, he came to his senses, and said in a low voice: "The extra stairs are talking about our old teaching building, there is a staircase, and there are only 12 stairs when you count during the day, but when you count at night, something strange happens, and the 13th staircase appears." In the old school building, there used to be a bad student, very bad. Breaking school discipline, fighting with teachers, scolding. There was even a quarrel with the teacher who wanted to set fire to the school building at night. But in the process of setting the fire, it was discovered by the teacher who patrolled the building. He ran up the stairs, but he couldn't run steadily, fell from the stairs, shattered his skull, and died instantly. ”

"Since then, strange things have continued, and there is a buddy who is so bold that he doesn't believe this, and comes alone at night to tempt it. Slowly step up the stairs, take one step to count as a ladder, and when you finish walking the 12th ladder, the 13th ladder also appears. He still didn't believe it, and after stepping on the 13th ladder, a black hole appeared in front of him. There were also many people inside, and those people were coming towards him, and he began to get scared and began to retreat. But someone was pushing him from behind, and when he looked back, a man without half of his head told him to go in and play, saying that it was a paradise for bad boys. He went in and didn't come back, he had become their friend. To explain here, when counting during the day, there are indeed only 12 ladders, and the 13th ladder can only be seen at night, so please be careful. Don't try these useless things, and you'll probably become their friends at this point......"

Zhang Ziyang is eloquent, and he said it so eloquently that I felt a little chill when I heard it, and as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan, the third child in our dormitory, from the capital, interjected: "Don't talk nonsense, your stories are old-fashioned, okay?" You search the Internet, that school has these stories, the routines are the same, South Korea also made a movie, called the Fox Ladder, buddy has seen it, can you order something fresh. ”

Chen Fan came from the capital, he has a wide range of knowledge, there is always a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, a little bit of mixed energy, he likes to squint his eyes when he looks at people, he doesn't believe Zhang Ziyang's story at all, and chokes Zhang Ziyang with two sentences.

Zhang Ziyang was unconvinced and said: "Hey, the third child, this is not from me, I will give you the mobile phone, you can see for yourself if it is the WeChat ...... sent by the senior sister of our school" Zhang Ziyang threw the mobile phone to Chen Fan, Chen Fan took it and looked at it, and said disdainfully: "Second child, second child, you are really special mother and second, girls love to tell this kind of ghost story to scare themselves, you are a gentleman, you tell it yourself, in the first story, there is a bold buddy who does not believe in evil and goes to take the stairs, What did he say when he turned around and saw a man who didn't have half of his head telling him to play with him, and then he didn't come out, so who came out of his business? ”

Zhang Ziyang was very unconvinced, and said stiffly: "Maybe that buddy's ghost is still lingering, and he gave his dream to others." ”

Chen Fan sneered and didn't speak, Zhang Ziyang also felt that his explanation was a bit unreliable, so he still said stiffly: "Okay, even if the staircase is fake, the flowers in the toilet should be real, right?" ”

Wang Nan was a little scared, but he still wanted to listen, so he said to Chen Fan: "Third brother, you let the second brother finish talking before he is ashamed." ”

So Zhang Ziyang pretended to be mysterious and said to us: "I think this matter is true nine times out of ten, legend, in a dormitory building of our school, in the last toilet, the last toilet seat." The door to that toilet is closed, but you hear a moan coming from inside, as if to say: I'm in so much pain, the door won't open. Something like that, that's Hanako. ”

"It is said that a few years ago there was a student named Hanako, and when she went to the toilet, she was at the end of the square. She had a heart attack, and the door couldn't be opened. In the end, she died inside. Since then, if when you are alone in the toilet. Sometimes you hear the sound of the toilet stall coming out, the door won't open, the door won't open, and that's when Hanako she'll come looking for you......"

After Zhang Ziyang finished telling the story of Huazi, Chen Fan began to stir up the situation again, and said: "Second child, can you grow your brains?" Is there a flower in our country? Beggar! Mother's little Philemia! Do you think it's East Longitude Fever? This story is old-fashioned, it's a Japanese story, and it's moved to China, it's a plagiarism of Chiguoguo, you also believe this thing, I'm also drunk. ”

"It's not the third child, what's your special mother's name with me? It's not me who made it up.,It's not a circle of friends sent by the senior sisters.,Love to believe it.,Don't believe it.,Actually, I don't believe it.,But,The girl in the studio.,I think it's like it's true.,It is said,There was a female student changing the light bulb in the dim classroom.,One accidentally,Fell off the chair.,But the scarf around the neck hooked the lamp base.,The female student was hanged on the spot.。 When the teachers of the vigil inspect this place, they will see the corpses of the female students, still hanging in the light, shaking and shaking......"

Chen Fan was a little at odds with Zhang Ziyang, and after listening to him, he said, "Second brother, are you stupid?" You look at our broken school, you look at our dormitory, just my mother's 150-watt broken light bulb, the lamp tube is reluctant to install, the great studio to install two bright lamps, and the lamp holder, do you think it is possible? ”

Zhang Ziyang also lost his temper when Chen Fan said, and shouted at him by pulling his neck: "If you don't believe it, do you dare to go and see it at night?" ”

As soon as he said this, the lights in the room suddenly went out with a snap, and the entire dormitory was plunged into darkness.