"What? Meng Fan came back last night. Jiang Dabao asked in surprise.

"Surprised? Those rumors are nothing more than nonsense, you veterans are taking it seriously. "Ge Congyu is not yin or yang.

The news was brought by Miao Yin, and at this moment he also felt incredible, there was no way to verify whether the rumors in the past were true or false, but it was absolutely true that it was a forbidden place, and it was difficult to do it...... After a while, he spoke: "It's not necessarily a good thing to come back, it is rumored that some people have come back before, but they all died unexpectedly later. ”

"Who knows what will happen in the future, maybe some of us will have an accident." Ge Congyu glanced at Jiang Dabao meaningfully, this guy is so annoying no matter how he looks at it.

"What do you look at, Lao Tzu will make you have an accident in a while." Jiang Dabao roared.

"Enough! The two of you know that you are quarrelling, I'll go and see Meng Fan. Miao Yin's ears were about to be burst, and he excused himself to leave.

The two people who were arguing immediately followed, grinning and saying that they were going to take a look.

Miao Yin had no choice but to let the two of them follow.

Meng Fan was sleeping at the moment, wrapped tightly in the quilt, revealing only one head outside. Against the backdrop of the army-green quilt, Miao Yin suddenly felt that his skin seemed to reveal an incredible paleness, and his eye sockets were also a little deep, as if he had a disease, and as if he had hit an evil spirit!

Hit the evil spirits! Miao Yin's heart couldn't help but beat faster a few times, and for no reason, he suddenly felt that the latter seemed to be more right.

Meng Fan obviously didn't sleep too peacefully, turned over, felt that someone was looking at him, and rubbed his eyes. Sit up. After seeing a few people clearly, he muttered a word about you, and fell asleep again.

"Wait......" Ge Congyu shouted, grabbed him, grinned, and asked gossipingly: "Sue us, what did you meet yesterday?" ”

"What else can you meet? Rows of trees, and snow on them, almost froze me to death. If Lao Tzu can have a photo, he must learn from Zhen Niangniang. Hang it on a tree and pray for blessings. Meng Fan opened Ge Congyu's hand. Lay down again: "Don't disturb my sleep, I'm sleepy." ”

"Damn! That's it? Ge Congyu was disappointed, and then scolded: "If you hang up your own photo, just wait for two men to you." Just like you bear. Underfucking. ”

"Haha...... I love to hear that. Jiang Dabao also agreed.

Miao Yin still feels that there is a problem. However, Meng Fan jumped up and pushed him out, and left temporarily, but Meng Fan's face still made him a little uneasy. It's too much like the people who hit the evil queen on TV.

There was nothing for a day, and the snow was still falling, more than ten centimeters thick.

When night falls, the lights reflect the snow, and it is miserable and cold. Miao Yin's mind was full of Meng Fan's face, it was too weird, and I heard that Meng Fan didn't get up all day, even if he was tired last night, he should eat something, if there is a problem, he must go to see it again.

Thinking of this, Miao Yin walked out of the house. The soft snow under their feet clicked, and the distance between their dormitories was hundreds of meters away, and there were few people outside in the weather at this time, most of them were nested in the quilts, so the whole barracks seemed a little cold.

The silence always makes people feel uneasy, especially since he has a ghost in his heart at the moment, so he feels that the atmosphere is a little weird even more.

Gradually, he felt as if someone was following him, and the sound of clicking made him feel that he was not walking alone.

He jerked his head back, and a snowflake was just covering his eyes, and at that moment, he seemed to feel someone running past him.

Scold...... He exhaled a breath of hot air and asked with some trembling, "Who is it?" ”

No one answered for a long time, he regretted a little that he didn't call Jiang Dabao and Ge Congyu, now he is between the two dormitory buildings, neither advancing nor retreating.

While hesitating, the sandbag hanging on the horizontal bar on the playground in front of him shook strangely. Now that there was no wind, there were lights and snow around, and his vision was not affected at all, and he could be sure that there was no one around.

"It's going to be fine, this is the barracks." He secretly comforted himself, but he knew that he had been deliberately avoiding that ghost word.

After calming his anxiety for a moment, he lifted his foot and lowered it with a clatter, and at the same time a very faint, but unusually harsh, duck-like sound sounded because of the silence.

His feet were suspended in the air again, his heart pounding, and he could hear it clearly, it was not the cry of a duck, but the sound of a man pinching his throat, and the byte that came out was 'Help me'.

He felt a tingling sensation spread from the top of his head, and the sound sounded at the place of the sandbag.

He clenched his fists, not giving himself time to be afraid, and looked at it all at once.

The sandbag also clicked around at this moment, and a pair of crimson eyes instantly faced him.

"Ahh He couldn't keep his cool anymore and soared...... Take a few steps out, it wasn't a sandbag, it was clearly a man's head, and the hanging object was not rope but hair!

The head seemed to be a little familiar, and he couldn't see the distance clearly for a while, but he didn't know what was going on, he just thought it was Meng Fan's.

Did Meng Fan still have an accident? No, if it was really a head, with so many soldiers together, how could he be killed silently? Moreover, at such a distance, it was still just dark, how did the murderer bring it out? If there really are ghosts, maybe a single qiē will work.

"No!" He shook his head and rubbed his eyes a few times, hoping that it was an illusion, but what was still a head in front of him seemed to hear it calling for help again, and the sound was like Meng Fan.

He should have left, at least call some more people over. But he took one step forward, and then another. Perhaps it was the good light around him that gave him courage, and he walked like that, gradually approaching the 'sandbag'.

His heart was beating overloaded, his whole body was tense, there was no place on his body to relax, and there was obviously no moving 'sandbag', he felt that it was shaking all the time.

Finally he came closer, and when he got closer, he could see clearly that it was a sandbag, on which had been drawn with a few simple strokes.

"Whew......" His tense heart relaxed slightly, and he pounded it hard.

"It's really scaring yourself." He turned around, no longer hesitating, and walked towards Meng Fan's bedroom.

Meng Fan lives on the first floor, and the bedrooms are standard, with eight positions in four rows, and the lights are on at the moment. It was still early, but there was no one walking around.

"Are you all asleep?" Miao Yin muttered, "How could it be so early? ”

"If they sleep, I'll go back." Miao Yin said in his heart and walked forward quickly.

Just as he was about to step on the steps of the dormitory building, the whole building suddenly darkened, and at that moment, he seemed to see a headless body reflected in the window of Meng Fan's dormitory! (To be continued......)