The approach of the midterm exams made the six girls forget about what happened before and began to revise intently. The results of the mid-term exam are a big part of the final evaluation, so all six girls took the exam very seriously and threw themselves into it.

Fortunately, it seems that it ended with Chen Xueqi's vanity box incident, and the matter of items being displaced for no reason has not happened again for many days, which makes their hearts relaxed.

After no psychological baggage, the final exam ended perfectly under their hard preparation, and the six girls were very satisfied with their state and performance, and they also welcomed the more colorful second half of the semester with a very good attitude.

But as if it was a prank of you advancing and retreating, and you retreating and I advanced, when they began to relax, strange things followed one after another......

***

College life, except for exams and the revision phase before exams, can really be said to be very relaxing. There is not much pressure to study, less homework, a lot of spare time, plus a variety of campus, college, club, and class activities, although some busy people in clubs feel that time is quite tight, but the mentality is definitely much better than in high school.

After the mid-term exams, everyone's nerves relaxed at once, and the atmosphere in the dormitory was much happier. No, Zhuang Han asked Wei Xiaofeng to borrow a computer from Senior Sister Ying Lanzhu and play with it.

According to the school's regulations, freshmen are not allowed to bring computers, so when Wei Xiaofeng and others need to use computers, they either go to the computer room or borrow them from the seniors. Fortunately, Ying Lanzhu is the president of a certain club, busy with affairs, and usually doesn't like the Internet, so as long as the girls in the 418 dormitory come to borrow a computer, she will not hesitate to agree.

Fortunately, half of the network ports in the 418 dormitory are open, and as long as they are not discovered by the dormitory management aunt, they can play online in the dormitory. The aunt in the girls' dormitory is very strict, but she does things very regularly, and when she will make rounds and when she will patrol is clearly grasped by these eccentric girls.

On the night of the midterm exams, which was also Friday night, the six girls in the dormitory had a dinner with the seven boys in the same class, and then went about doing what they liked. Some went shopping, some went to participate in club activities, and Zhuang Han went back to the dormitory alone to play on the computer.

More than an hour later, Wei Xiaofeng and Zhang Yueyue returned to the dormitory first. The moment they pushed open the door to their dormitory, they heard a strange sound wafting out of it. The two girls knew that Zhuang Han must be watching horror movies again.

Zhang Yueyue walked in as usual, but Wei Xiaofeng blocked her side face with her hand, so as to avoid accidentally scanning some terrifying shots in her afterglow, causing her to have nightmares and can't sleep at night.

Although Zhang Yueyue doesn't like to watch horror movies, she is not as completely resistant as Wei Xiaofeng, she walked behind Zhuang Han, beat her up and glanced at it a few times, and said: "I always watch this kind of thing, beware of psychopaths." ”

Zhuang Han said without looking back: "I have super psychological endurance, and I can also practice my courage by watching horror movies, which is the most suitable for Xiaofeng." ”

Xiao Feng was sorting things out on his desk on the other side, and when he heard Zhuang Han's words, he firmly refused: "I don't look at such scary things, I'd rather be timid than psychopathic." ”

Zhuang Han shook his head as if he hated iron.

Zhang Yueyue blinked her eyes and said: "The shooting technology is really good now, this female ghost in white is much more real than Sadako in the previous "Midnight Bell". Hey, Xiaohan, why do you say that female ghosts usually wear white dresses with long black hair? ”

"Wearing a white dress is so visually striking in the dark. White looks more miserable and terrifying, and it sets off the atmosphere. And white is also more able to set off black hair and red blood. Zhuang Han explained.

Zhang Yueyue nodded, then retracted her gaze, turned around and walked to her desk, and said to Wei Xiaofeng, who was sitting beside her: "Actually, there are only so many modes of ghost films, and ghosts are just like that, and you won't be afraid if you watch too much." ”

"Yes, horror movies rely more on scenes and background music to create a terrifying atmosphere." Zhuang Han agreed.

Wei Xiaofeng shuddered and said: "I am naturally sensitive to horror things, I watched "Midnight Bell" when I was a child, but Sadako ran away in fear as soon as she crawled out of the well, and then I had nightmares for more than a week. I've vowed never to look at this kind of stuff ever since. ”

"Oh." Zhang Yueyue nodded in understanding, after all, everyone is different from each other, whether it is physical or psychological, it cannot be forced.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Wei Xiaofeng said and walked towards the balcony.

Two minutes later, she walked back to her room and complained, "Whose white dress is hanging on the balcony?" It scared me a lot. ”

"It's mine, hehe, I came back after eating and washed it to dry." Zhuang Han said with an embarrassed smile.

"It's all your fault." Wei Xiaofeng stomped his feet and said, "If you weren't discussing those things just now, I wouldn't have preconceived notions and thought it was a ghost......

The two of them looked at her tacitly, and shook their heads helplessly.

"Xiaohan, you still wear headphones, I'm a little cautious just listening to that voice." Wei Xiaofeng said.

"Oh." Zhuang Han answered, and the headphones he took out were plugged into the computer.

As soon as the voice disappeared, Wei Xiaofeng was relieved, sat down and played with his mobile phone.

After a long time, when Zhuang Han pulled the headphones out of the computer jack, a burst of light music sounded, indicating that the movie had been watched. It was at this time that the other three girls returned to the dormitory together. As soon as she entered the door, Chen Xueqi held the plastic bag in her hand high and shouted excitedly: "Look, I bought the candles, let's play with the pen fairy!" ”

Wei Xiaofeng's heartstrings, which had just relaxed, tightened again, and she glared at Chen Xueqi with dissatisfaction.

"Good, so strong aura......" Chen Xueqi said embarrassedly after meeting her eyes.

***

Night.

It was pitch black in the bedroom, except for a pale ray of moonlight that drifted in through the slightly open curtains, illuminating a small area very close to the window.

There was silence in the room, except for the sound of breathing wafting through the air. There is also a bleak night breeze swimming into the room through the half-open floor-to-ceiling windows, accompanied by a "whining" sound, like a mournful wail.

"Squeak-squeak-squeak...... as if the sound of something rubbing against metal broke the silence of the night with the invasion of a cool breeze, and it seemed so eerie.

Maybe it was because of this untimely sound, or maybe it was because Zhuang Han didn't fall asleep because he had palpitations due to watching horror movies at night, Wei Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes and looked indifferently at the wall in front of him that was blurred because of the darkness.

The moment she opened her eyes, the strange "squeak-squeak-" sound suddenly became clear and distinct.

What is this sound? Wei Xiaofeng lay on the bed sideways and didn't dare to move, doubts and fears surged into her heart, her mouth was dry for a while, and her breathing gradually became short.

The sound of "squeak-squeak-" continued to penetrate her eardrums and burrow into her brain, making her body tremble.

The double fear of the night and the unknown made her afraid to get up to see what was going on, and she even lost the strength to turn over, and a white phantom locked in the depths of her memory slowly appeared in her mind. Cold sweat continued to ooze from under her skin, and her body became stiff and wooden.

She stopped thinking about it, covered her head with the quilt, tried not to listen to the strange sound, and urged herself to fall asleep.

But the strange voice pierced into her ears like a sharp cone through the quilt, and the terrifying images hidden in her memory occupied her mind, and her sleepiness was swept away, and the whole person seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

She trembled slightly, her breathing becoming more and more disorganized, and the cold sweat that kept breaking out soaked through her pajamas. Fear crept through her heart, her chest felt like a boulder pressing against her, and the feeling of suffocation hit her mind.

The strange sound of "squeak-squeak-" constantly hit her auditory nerves, and the phantom of white clothes and black hair kept swimming in the bottom of her heart, shattering layer after layer of her psychological defenses. She tried to remember the happy images, but found that her mind was blank except for the phantom.

She opened her eyes wide, not daring to close them, silently praying in her heart for the arrival of light. It was the first time she had been so eager for dawn.

But the strange voice slowly touched her limit, she clenched her cold little hands, and silently muttered in her heart: There are no ghosts in this world, this sound is just made by the wind.

While muttering, he forced his stiff body to turn slowly. Because Wei Xiaofeng knew that if she didn't muster up the courage to explore the source of the voice, then she would probably collapse completely under the double blow of the voice and the phantom in her mind.

The phantom in his mind still kept flashing with the weird "squeak-squeak-" sound, and the sense of oppression in his heart became stronger and stronger, Wei Xiaofeng closed his eyes tightly, and used his strength to make his body turn around. She breathed heavily, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

After adjusting his breathing, Wei Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes.

The white shadow jumped into her sight, and even the darkest night could not stop the miserable white, constantly swaying in the dark night void, like a ghost in a white dress wandering in the night.

The white shadow coincided with the phantom in her memory and impacted Wei Xiaofeng's brain and heart, her pupils continued to dilate, her heart contracted and almost stopped beating, her stiff face twitched, her mouth slowly opened wide, and her choked throat was broken at this moment......

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!h

A terrible scream pierced the silent night sky......