Myth 1: The Spirit of the Night Chapter 16 The Truth

Her eyes suddenly darkened, and she couldn't help but be startled.

She looked up, and several street lights behind her went out, and the moon had somehow hidden in the clouds, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness. The street lights on the side of the road next to the dormitory building on the other side of the lake were still on, and she couldn't help but feel strange, thinking that maybe there was a problem with the wiring of a few lights here.

She secretly urged herself to speed up, as long as the detached rag doll in the box was replaced with other items, and tonight's mission would be completed.

But then, she suddenly noticed a faint green light shining on her body, and her hairs stood on end. She quickly turned her head to look at the source of the green light, only to find a figure gradually approaching her from where the light had hit.

She was apprehensive, her eyes fixed on the approaching figure, her hands were not idle, and she hurriedly closed the box.

Maybe it's the security guard who patrols the night. She pondered, but then realized that something was wrong: how could the security guard's flashlight shine a green light?

The figure is getting closer, and the silhouette is gradually becoming distinct - slender and slender, clearly a female figure. The figure moved a little closer, and she saw a set of long hair fluttering in the night wind.

Then, she felt her scalp tingle as if it had exploded. When walking, the body will naturally tilt from side to side as the feet alternately move forward, and she found that the approaching figure did not shake in the slightest, as if it did not need to move its feet to drift over.

Ghost?

She subconsciously thought of such an existence, fear crept up in her heart, and at the same time felt that her legs and feet were a little fluttering.

But what made her heart beat even more was still to come.

The figure drifted closer and closer, and a white dress pierced her eyes, which was even more eerie under the dim green light. Long black hair, white dress, and a poignant figure...... Everything overlapped with the figure who hanged himself three years ago.

She watched in disbelief as the white phantom approached, and this disbelief was instantly replaced by extreme fear. For three years, this figure has been haunting her mind, bringing her endless guilt and fear. And at this moment, the person who should have turned into dust for three years appeared in front of her again, like an undispersed ghost, making her instantly scattered. She completely lost her strength under her feet, and collapsed on the grass, the box in her hand slipped to the ground, and the doll with her head separated also fell out, and the dazzling white was even more eerie on the dark lawn.

The long black hair fluttered in the night breeze, the white dress was also dancing, and the miserable green glow behind it, even ordinary people couldn't help but be creepy when they saw it, not to mention that she had a ghost in her heart?

She faced the approaching white phantom and wanted to shout "Don't come near me", but she found that her throat was tense with fear and she couldn't make any sound. She kept kicking the grass with her feet, trying to escape, but her feet were so weak that it was useless to kick up the dry stalks.

To her relief, the white phantom stopped three meters in front of her, but the slender looking body weighed down like a mountain. She stared terrified at the face of the figure obscured by her long hair, but all she could see was darkness. But she could still feel a deep resentment, her gaze tearing at her skin.

The white phantom stood still, and she stopped her helpless stamping. The scene fell into an eerie silence. But her heart could not be calm, and the great fear kept beating her fragile nerves like a tidal wave.

She finally realized what it meant to be like a year, and such a torment made her spirit walk towards the critical line of collapse step by step. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and spoke: "Xiao, Xiaoye? "The voice has been completely deformed, with a deep sense of fear and powerlessness.

"Original~come~you~yet~remember~get~me~" The voice was resentful and ethereal, but it was like a hammer hitting the most fragile nerve in her heart, making her face instantly form a hysterical distortion.

She held her head in her hands, pulled her hair with her fingers, and opened her mouth wide to let out a painful hoarse sound.

"This~three~years~I~want~you~want~of~good~bitter~ah~" The white phantom swayed with the wind, like a voice from the underworld, which also swayed in the wind, "Xiao~Xuan~"

was called out his name, Deng Xuan was completely broken, his hands turned into claws, slowly slashed down his cheeks, and tears of horror welled up in his eyes. She leaned over the ground and begged for forgiveness in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry! Night! I'm sorry! I caused you to kill yourself! It was my fault! Please forgive me! I didn't even think about hurting you! ……”

"Xiao Xuan? Why? A voice from the mortal world rang out, full of doubt and heartache.

Hearing a familiar voice, Deng Xuan stopped screaming and straightened up. The makeup on the face has been spent, and it looks embarrassed. When she looked up, the green glow behind the white phantom was gone, and the orange street lights lit up the darkness again. Several figures appeared beside the white phantom, including Jiang Xinhui and Xia Yuyu, who had just had dinner with her tonight, with disbelief on their faces.

The white phantom took off the wig, revealing Yu Xiaoyu's face, and there were Wei Xiaofeng, Zhang Yueyue, Wang Miaomiao, Zhuang Han, Chen Xueqi and Ying Lanzhu standing beside her.

The one who opened the question was Xia Yuyu, who was closest to Zhong Xiaoye, and this was also what others wanted to ask.

"You ...... How did it end up here? Deng Xuan was stunned and panicked.

Jiang Xinhui said: "Yesterday, Xiaofeng told me that the person who caused Xiaoye's suicide secretly took a rag doll from the scene three years ago, and that person probably mixed the rag doll with the time bag we buried. She suggested that I get everyone who lived in dormitory 418 three years ago together tonight to discuss going back to campus tomorrow to dig up the time capsule, so that the culprit of Saya's suicide would come here at night to dig up the time capsule and replace the rag doll. Sure enough, you took the bait. We also planned in advance to have Xiaoyu pretend to be Sayo's suicide, so that you can tell the truth about causing Sayo's suicide. ”

A sense of powerlessness hit Deng Xuan's heart, and she collapsed to the ground, looking at everyone helplessly, without saying a word.

Zhuang Han, who came up with the idea, began to talk about her plan: "We asked the seniors we knew at the Polytechnic Institute to help us reconnect the wiring of a few street lights here and turn them into a circuit controlled by us. The green light was created by pasting green-colored paper on a borrowed spotlight. Xiaoyu's pretending to be a female ghost can float forward without stepping on a small cart because she is stepping on a small cart. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaoyu jumped lightly to the side, and a small cart entered Deng Xuan's field of vision. "Those few words I just said are resentful enough, right? I learned it from horror movies. Yu Xiaoyu said a little proudly.

"The handle of the small cart is hidden under the dress, so it is not easy to be detected. Then wrap two piano strings, and pull them by Senior Sister Lanzhu and Miao Miao in the bushes in front of them, and you can move forward slowly. In line with Zhuang Han's explanation, Ying Lanzhu and Wang Miaomiao raised their hands and showed the thin thread they were holding in their hands.

Deng Xuan knew that he couldn't argue, and his heart was like ashes.

Xia Yuyu stepped forward, picked up the rag doll that had fallen to the ground, and looked at it carefully. "That's right, this is indeed the doll I gave to Xiao Ya back then." She stared at Deng Xuan sadly and asked, "Xiao Xuan, why are you secretly hiding this rag doll?" What did you do three years ago to kill Sayra? ”

Deng Xuan's eyes were distracted, as if he was unaware of Xia Yuyu's question, only tears of regret flowed endlessly.

Wei Xiaofeng took a step forward and said, "Sister Yuyu, let me tell you, although this is all my speculation. Seeing that Xia Yuyu and Jiang Xinhui turned their puzzled eyes on her, she secretly settled down and said slowly: "This rag doll is a gift from Sister Yuyu to Sister Xiaoye, and it is a proof of your friendship." The reason why Sister Xiao Ye separated the body of the rag doll and discarded it at the scene when she committed suicide shows that she had a deep hatred for Sister Yuyu when she committed suicide, and this hatred was the motive that led Sister Xiao Ye to commit suicide. Senior Sister Deng Xuan deliberately wanted to hide this rag doll at that time because she didn't want others to see it and guess the real reason for Sister Xiaoye's suicide, if someone followed this reason to investigate, it was very likely that there was a shadow of Senior Sister Deng Xuan, who slandered Sister Yuyu in front of Sister Xiaoye, and planted the seeds of resentment in Sister Xiaoye's heart. If there is anything that will make Sister Xiao Ye resentful of her best friend, I guess it should be related to Sister Xiao Ye's boyfriend Gu Xiaoteng. ”

Hearing this name, Xia Yuyu's memory was reopened, she rummaged through it carefully, and exclaimed: "Something to do with Xiao Teng?" Could it be that Deng Xuan ...... her?"

"That's right! It's because of Gu Xiaoteng! Because I like him! Deng Xuan, who had always been like a dead face, blushed, cried and confessed, "I fell in love with him the first time I saw him, but when I knew that he was Zhong Xiaoye's boyfriend, I was so jealous!" I knew that as long as there was Zhong Xiaoye, it would be impossible for him to look at me at all. At that time, I found that Xiao Yu and you and Xiao Teng were also very close, so I took advantage of the topic and told Xiao Ye that you were secretly in love with Xiao Teng without her, and I also showed her a few photos of the borrowed seat that I secretly took. I just wanted Xiao Ya to break up with Xiao Teng so that I could take advantage of the situation to be with him. But I didn't expect Xiao Ye to commit suicide because of this! I really didn't expect this to be the result...... So when I saw the rag doll on the floor of the dormitory, I was so scared, I was really afraid that others would see it and find out that I was the one who slandered Xiao Yu in Xiao Ye's ear and Xiao Ya couldn't think of committing suicide...... I really didn't mean to......" As she spoke, Deng Xuan leaned over the ground again, crying silently.

"So that's ......" Xia Yuyu couldn't help but burst into tears after understanding the cause and effect, "With Xiaoye's character, she will only swallow her grievances in her stomach, and the deeper her relationship with me, the deeper she will hate me when she learns that I 'betrayed' her." After this hatred accumulated for a long time, she was overwhelmed and went to a dead end...... Xiao Ye, why are you so stupid, I chose to quit at the beginning, how could I still break the thread...... Big fool! ”

Wei Xiaofeng and the others stood aside, their hearts were touched, their faces were full of sadness, and some of them couldn't help but shed tears.

A tragedy caused by jealousy, a tragedy caused by a misunderstanding between friends but not being able to be honest, and an entanglement that lasted for three years because of the ghost hidden in their hearts, finally came to light at this time.

After a long time, Xia Yuyu picked up Deng Xuan, who was already crying beyond recognition, and said politely: "Xiao Xuan, let's go." ”

"Where?" Deng Xuan asked in surprise.

"Go and apologize, and apologize to Xiaoye for what happened three years ago. It's been three years, it's time for you to let go, and Xiaoye can let go too, it's time to put an end to everything. Xia Yuyu looked up at the No. 2 bedroom building standing on the other side of the lake, "To the 418 bedroom where we have lived together for more than two years." ”