03040707070707 every school, there are some strange taboos that are not written into the school rules. But the teacher repeatedly reminded the new students.

The lights go out in the dormitory after 12 o'clock, why is there still the sound of marbles in the corridor?

I'm already tired from self-study next night, why don't you take a shortcut from the grove?

The room at the end of the dormitory, why is it empty every year?

When you go to the toilet. I feel my hair scratching you, why can't I turn back?

And in our school, there is also a terrible taboo, that is, not to dig up a grave sticker in the school net.

It is said that every year on Halloween, this grave sticker will float up by itself, and it can't be deleted no matter how it is deleted, and the person who replies is either jumping off the building or cutting the vein.

I'm a non-believer, so I tried it last night

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My name is Song Zhong. Song Jiang's Song, loyal and loyal, is a senior this year.

For every senior. The last few months are the busiest times, no. For a graduation thesis, I bought two bottles of Red Bull and a pack of Lay's potato chips and stayed up all night in front of the computer.

I just needed a copy of the information at this time, and I remember that it was in the school forum, and I opened the forum and searched for all kinds of posts.

Flipping through the pages, my eyes were suddenly attracted by a strange post: live suicide, absolutely real, the faint of heart strayed in.

Suicide on the aircast? This thing really attracted the attention of Nima, and I couldn't help but click on it. However, this so-called "live suicide" is really a bit fake, because there are only a few weird photos in the post.

The reason why the photos are weird is because these photos are never taken to the end of a girl wearing a blue school uniform, and the girl's body poses in a weird pose, as if she was captured by a camera when she jumped off a building.

This thing looks fake.,I guess it's a girl who was carried away by the pressure of graduation.,Want to be famous.,So it's a prank.。

Without hesitation, I replied, "Grass, stupid!" "

After that, I'm ready to close the post. But at the moment of closing the post, my eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the time of the post: August 28, 2005.

Hey, this is a grave post from ten years ago, why did it drift to the homepage again? Needless to say, someone must have replied to this post.

I read the penultimate post and found that it was the landlord himself who topped it today: "It's been ten years, and no one has replied to me?" "

Look, look, I knew it was a scam click. If he committed suicide in a live broadcast ten years ago, how can he still have the life to reply today?

I was curious, so I couldn't help but look at the historical reply records.

In addition to my reply, there are only a dozen replies to the whole post. And the more I rolled up, the more I felt that my whole back was cold, and I was a little scared.

Because of the ten replies, all of them were replied by the landlord himself, and the time was in the early morning of August 28 every year!

August 28th, isn't that Halloween?

My hand holding the mouse shuddered and quickly closed the post. This post is really scary.,I really didn't expect that there would be such a post on the school forum.,Administrators don't block it?

I turned off my computer, lay down in bed, and began to fall asleep. But I don't know what's going on today, maybe I'm so tired that I had nightmares all night. In my dreams, all the girls in blue school uniforms were lying on the roof of the school building, changing various postures to show me, saying that I was really dead, and I didn't lie to you.

What a fucking hit!

Early in the morning, I rubbed my eyes, got up and washed my face, and opened the school forum again, wanting to see if there was any show of affection, tearing, or complaining that I was hanging up in all five subjects, after all, I am still very gossipy.

But when I opened the school forum webpage, I found that I had a new message, but I didn't expect that the sentence "I grass" I posted in the early morning was actually replied to.

I opened the post and saw that it was the landlord who replied personally: "Are you really willing to grass me?" "

I'll strangle it, I almost didn't squirt out two taels of old blood, this girl is so talented and open, and she dares to make this kind of speech on the school forum, isn't she afraid of being doxxed?

However, I don't think it's very likely that human flesh will come out, after all, she has been graduating for ten years, who still has the heart to investigate the archives at that time.

I took a closer look at the photos and found that if the landlord didn't make a grimace, the posture would still be very good.

With this obscene thought in mind, I replied, "Yes." "

"Then come to me." As soon as I replied, the other party immediately flashed me back to a post.

I'll go, and I'll make an appointment in a few words?

I thought about it, but forget it, in case I encounter a gang of scammers, it will not be easy to rectify.

Today, I received interview notices from several companies, and after making an appointment, I turned off my computer and went for the interview. But the result is not very ideal, they all asked me to come back and wait for the phone notification, I know that this is nine times out of ten is no play.

After returning to the dormitory with my tired body, I fell into bed and fell asleep, forgetting all about the post.

The next day was late, because there were still a few interviews in the afternoon. The first thing I did when I woke up was to go out for breakfast, but when I got out of the dormitory, I felt that something was wrong.

My classmates seemed to be a little scared of me, pointing at me, whispering something, and looking at me unscrupulously.

At that moment, I was stunned on the spot, could it be that there was something on my face?

But I felt more and more that something was wrong, because after I washed my face, my classmates still avoided me, and at the same time carefully discussed something.

What the hell is going on here? Do I have or pee on me? As soon as I arrived at the breakfast stall and sat down, the originally prosperous breakfast stall immediately began to have students check out and leave one after another, and I seemed to hear someone scolding "bad luck." "

Bad luck?

I was inexplicable, but I just hurried to finish my meal early and prepare to go back to the dormitory.

Facing the strange stares of my classmates halfway through, I wanted to ask what was wrong with me. But as soon as I leaned in, they immediately dispersed.

I smiled bitterly, and finally had to go back to the dormitory, look in the mirror, and see what was wrong with me.

I look normal with red lips and white teeth, just a little dark circles under my eyes.

I haven't done anything in the past two days.

By the way, could it have something to do with that post? Lao Tzu's ID exposed? It's impossible, who the has such a big ability to track Lao Tzu's ID?

After finding the clue, I opened the school forum without hesitation, and after entering, a red post instantly attracted my attention. Private craftsmen co-planar.

"Suicide on live broadcast, the faint-hearted enter by mistake."

Why did you float to the homepage again? I frowned, thinking that someone else must have replied.

So I clicked on the post to see what had been replied to.

However, as soon as I clicked on the post, I immediately froze and threw the mouse out with a bang.

Because the last one, and the only one reply in the early morning, is me, and the reply is still a photo! In the photo, I am lying on the roof of a school building, my legs stretched outward from my knees, and my body twisted into an S shape, with the black background, which is very weird.

This pose, which I am familiar with, is the pose of the first photo of the girl in the blue school uniform!

I felt like my whole body was tingling at that point, and I thought it was so fucking abnormal. When did Lao Tzu go to the school building? When did you put on such a difficult pose in the school building?

I also wonder if the landlord put my photo 1019 up, the body is someone else, and the head is mine. But looking at the big pants, it's clear that it's the same style as the Adidas on me.

The thought of my possibility of sleepwalking to the roof of the school building in the middle of the night to take pictures made my back chill and indescribably weird.

However, as I studied the photos more carefully and deeply, I unearthed more strange small details little by little. I suddenly noticed that my mouth and cheeks were covered with a layer of blush and lipstick, although the photo was a little blurry, and it looked like it had been taken with an old-fashioned point-and-shoot camera.

I seemed to remember something, and quickly flipped through the first photo of the girl in the blue school uniform. I don't know if it's a psychological effect or a real thing, but I always feel that her blush and lipstick have faded a lot, as if they have been transferred to my face.

No wonder my classmates look at me so weirdly, if it were me, I would also look at each other like monsters.

I got a little angry and didn't hesitate to contact the forum administrator and ask him to delete the post, because this kind of post is a social cancer and an important factor affecting campus harmony.

But until the evening, the administrator didn't reply to me. Fortunately, the post quickly sank down, and I was relieved. Damn, almost became a celebrity.

I lay in bed in a decadent state, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and my mind was full of it.

In desperation, I was going to take out my mobile phone and call my roommate Yang Lele to ask why this grandson didn't come back. I feel a little more comfortable having someone to keep me company in the evening.

But as soon as my hand reached into my pocket, I suddenly touched a slippery hard thing, I frowned, thinking that my pocket is a mobile phone pocket, basically I don't put sundries.

And I didn't have the slightest impression of this thing, so I carefully pulled it out.

The moment I pulled it out, my brain was like an electric one, and I threw it out all at once.04