CHAPTER XLII
Don't look in the mirror at midnight.
This seems to have become common sense. It is said that looking in the mirror at midnight will attract unclean things and see things that should not be seen......
Wu Yuxuan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, without the slightest sleepiness, her brain ached, and she was groggy.
Maybe the heating in the dormitory is too hot; So, she quietly got up and moved out of bed step by step.
Through the faint light shining into the dormitory in the distance, she looked at Song Feifei's face.
Song Feifei slept soundly at this time, breathing evenly but a little heavy; She couldn't help but think of the dream she had before, in which Song Feifei died inexplicably, and the death was terrifying......
Now, still in this dormitory, or in front of the bed, almost the same scene, one in a dream, the other in reality, but this reality is so unreal, just like in a dream, and the feeling in the dream is so real, just like in reality......
Wu Yuxuan slowly stretched out her hand and gently moved to Song Feifei's face; The moment her fingertips touched the skin of Song Feifei's face, a real temperature penetrated her body...... It's reality, not a dream.
Song Feifei was touched by her like this, she seemed to have a feeling, snorted lightly, turned over, and continued to sleep, and after a while, the sound of breathing became even and heavy again......
Wu Yuxuan withdrew her hand, and by the faint light, she seemed to be able to see a smile of relief on her face.
However, the dizziness was very uncomfortable, which made her desperately want to let the cold water stimulate herself.
So, she opened the door and walked out.
The hallway is not as warm as in the dormitory, and you can feel a hint of wind, as if a door connects two worlds, one side is a warm paradise on earth, and the other is a cold hell......
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, which made Wu Yuxuan feel a thrill all over his body; The wind was so biting that she could feel the chill on her back......
And the deep aisle in front of me, the flickering dim lights, always reminiscent of the haunted scenes of the dormitory described in some horror novels......
Wu Yuxuan calmed down and walked slowly towards the toilet.
Actually, the toilet was not very far from her bedroom, but she always felt that she was walking an endless road, to hell......
What made her even more uncomfortable was that she always felt that there was a pair of strange eyes staring at her invisibly, as if they wanted to see through her and see through her......
Wu Yuxuan looked around, everything was normal, what it was like to go to the toilet was still what it was like now, but the feeling of being stared at became stronger and stronger, so she couldn't help but look back......
No, nothing, nothing......
"Scare yourself!" Wu Yuxuan smiled self-deprecatingly and turned his head back......
The moment she turned her head, she felt that her whole soul was dead......
Directly in front of her, at the end of the corridor, stood a woman in white, her long hair scattered haphazardly, drooping down, covering her face, her head slightly lowered, at first glance, just like Sadako in the movie......
Wu Yuxuan's brain "buzzed", and her whole body couldn't move, because she saw that the person was not standing...... It's floating, it's hanging in mid-air......
Wu Yuxuan was short of breath, her limbs were numb and soft, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell down her forehead.
But suddenly in the blink of an eye, the thing was gone again, Wu Yuxuan shook her head, rubbed her eyes, and made sure that she was not dazzled: in the empty corridor, she was the only one standing alone in the center, bearing the erosion of the cold wind......
It's really scared of herself, it seems, it's really the groggy brain that she is hallucinating; I don't know where she got the courage, she looked around carefully again, and found that there was no problem, so she continued to walk towards the toilet......
The dim light in the toilet and the sound of rushing water broke the silence of midnight......
Wu Yuxuan splashed the water on her face vigorously, and when her skin came into contact with the water, she felt that her brain had cleared up a lot......
Raising her head, she looked at herself in the mirror, and the crystal water droplets hung on her face, making her show a trace of beauty, but she couldn't hide the haggardness and sadness on her face, as well as remorse......
She lowered her head again and sprinkled cold water on her face, and only then did she look up and look at herself in the mirror once more when she felt comfortable with her brain, not groggy anymore.
However, this time, she saw more than just her delicate face in the mirror...... She also saw that behind her, a woman in white, with long hair scattered, revealing a miserable white face, with blue lips, with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at her coldly through the mirror......
Wu Yuxuan's eyes widened, her lips trembled, she could feel the stiff and cold spine, the soaked pajamas stuck to her body, and the cold wind in the toilet blew, and her whole body felt cold.
She saw that the eyes in the mirror were full of grief and hatred, and there was a strange smile on her face, and then the woman in the mirror slowly lowered her head, rolled her eyes upward, and looked at her with an even more terrifying look.
Wu Yuxuan's heart was beating faster, her chest cavity was about to be shattered by the beating frequency, she was short of breath, so rapid that she couldn't smoothly switch between exhalation and inhalation, and gradually, she already felt difficult to breathe; But the woman behind her didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, so she looked at her with vicious and complaining eyes......
She wanted to run, but found that the blood circulation accelerated, so that her limbs were numb and she could not walk; She tried to scream, but found that she didn't have any effort to make her vocal cords vibrate. She could only watch as the woman behind her floated slowly, and finally, floated behind her and stuck behind her.
They were so close that Wu Yuxuan could feel the cold skin and heavy body of the woman behind her......
The woman slowly stretched her head forward, and then rested her chin on Wu Yuxuan's shoulder, Wu Yuxuan suddenly felt like she was carrying something on her shoulder, and she couldn't move anymore.
Wu Yuxuan closed her eyes, the woman turned her head and blew gently into Wu Yuxuan's ear, Wu Yuxuan's hair on her whole body stood up, the breath was so cold, so sharp, so piercing, like a polar storm, enough to freeze all life.
The woman kept blowing, and the cold wind penetrated into her pajamas, invading every skin of her body, freezing every cell of her body......
Suddenly, all sensations in the body disappeared and the body returned to its normal temperature......
Wu Yuxuan opened his eyes and saw nothing, as if everything was an illusion, and the scene just now didn't seem to have happened...... Wu Yuxuan shook her head and pinched herself, the pain made her wake up immediately, and now her whole body was like sweat.
She slowly moved her steps towards the door of the bathroom, then poked her head out and looked around.
In the cold aisle, there were still flickering lights that were still in poor contact, and the cold wind was cold, and there were no traces of anyone else.
Wu Yuxuan retracted her head and walked to the toilet again, her whole body wet with sweat, and she needed to wash her face again.
The cold water swept across her face and her white arms, and Wu Yuxuan felt that this water was much warmer than the breath that the woman blew on her just now.
Turning off the faucet, Wu Yuxuan shook off the drops of water on his face and raised his head......
Her pupils dilated again, her breathing quickened, and her heartbeat quickened again......
On the mirror, less than 20 centimeters in front of her, a line of blood-red words was written on it: I will be back.
The words were really written in blood, and it seemed to have just been completed, and there was still blood to flow down the strokes......
There really are ghosts, not hallucinations!
Wu Yuxuan wanted to leave this ghost place quickly, but found that his feet had lost his intuition, and he finally took a step, but he didn't stand firm, fell over, and didn't wake up.
"Yuxuan, Sister Xuan......"
In the haze, Wu Yuxuan seemed to hear someone calling her.
"Sister Xuan, get up, you can't sleep here......"
That's right, someone is calling herself, and in this world, only one person will call herself Sister Xuan - Song Feifei.
Wu Yuxuan struggled to open her eyes and found herself snuggling in Song Feifei's arms, Song Feifei's face was full of worry, and her eyes were full of tears.
Song Feifei saw Wu Yuxuan wake up, broke her tears and let out a sigh of laughter, and said coquettishly: "Sister Xuan, you can be regarded as waking up, you scared me to death!" ”
Wu Yuxuan sat up, saw that she was still in the toilet, exclaimed "ah", hugged Song Feifei hard, and was about to insert Song Feifei into her body.
Song Feifei was a little out of breath when she was hugged, and wanted to push her away, but she hugged her tighter.
"Sister Xuan, what's wrong with you?"
"Shhhhh
"What the hell is there?"
"Don't talk, there are really ghosts!"
Wu Yuxuan stepped up her efforts again, this time, Song Feifei couldn't stand it anymore, and finally pushed Wu Yuxuan away with all her strength, but seeing Wu Yuxuan's panicked expression and frightened eyes, she couldn't bear it, so she gently pulled her back into her arms, gently stroked her back, and comforted: "Sister Xuan, it's okay, there are no ghosts, you must be having a nightmare...... It's okay, it's good to wake up from the dream, the dream is all fake......"
Wu Yuxuan pushed Song Feifei away, shook her head in horror, and said, "No, Feifei, there are really ghosts!" I see it! There really is! I'm still very close to her, I'm a female ghost, and she's going to kill me...... She blew on me...... And then she was gone...... But she's really been here......"
As she spoke, her emotions became even more excited, and she was incoherent by the end......
Suddenly she remembered something, turned and pointed to the mirror and said, "Look! She's still writing blood on the mirror! ”
Song Feifei looked in the direction she pointed, but she didn't see anything, and there was no so-called blood letter.
And Wu Yuxuan, as if she wanted to be drained of her tendons, instantly collapsed, shaking her head with an incredible expression and repeating "impossible".
Song Feifei didn't bother her, and gradually, she calmed down.
Song Feifei stepped forward to comfort: "Look, I'll just say it's a nightmare!" ”
Wu Yuxuan nodded blankly, she couldn't convince herself, that feeling was so real, but it didn't exist in reality, and she could only blame it on the dream...... Maybe it's a nightmare.
After a while, Wu Yuxuan was completely calm, and she helped Wu Yuxuan up, Wu Yuxuan completely leaned on her and walked out of the toilet step by step.
"Fei Fei, how did you find me in the middle of the night?" Wu Yuxuan asked weakly.
Song Feifei grimaced at her and replied: "What about it, I woke up to drink water, but found that you were not in bed, I thought you went to the toilet, so I went to take a look, and it turned out that you were sleeping on the ground, no matter how you screamed, you couldn't wake up!" ”
Wu Yuxuan smiled weakly and said, "It's really hard for you, thank you!" ”
"Hey, hey, little meaning! Don't be polite to me, who made us good sisters! But if you want to sleep in the toilet in the future, bring the quilt with you! Song Feifei teased.
The two men helped each other back to the dormitory.
On the silent hillside, Liu Junjie stared at the villa in front of him, under the daylight, the villa was not abnormal in the slightest, and it was calm.
Liu Junjie straightened his clothes, pushed open the gate of the courtyard, took Li Fei with him, and walked in with firm steps.