After having lunch beautifully, Jiang Shengpei returned to his dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Shengpei quickly ran to his bedside, lifted the corner of the mosquito net, and stretched his head in to take a look. There was nothing but his own pillow mattress and a thin quilt.

"Whew, it's okay, I'll just say, how can that kind of thing be done, I must have been too tired last night to have such a hallucination!" Seeing that the black notebook did not appear again on his bed, Jiang Shengpei suddenly relaxed, and he even came to the moon for a walk in the mood.

After the entertainment, Jiang Shengpei sat in his chair and turned on the computer, he planned to play games to kill time until the afternoon class.

101, Launch!

Qualifying, Brass Rank of Valorant, Start!

Jungler position, lock the monk in seconds!

0/25/0！

Defeat！

101, uninstall!

"This is a kind of national quintessence, a group of spicy chickens, level 1 is not a group, and a hammer, will you play games!"

Turning off the computer, Jiang Shengpei felt that the game would only harm his physical and mental health, so he decided to watch the short video to see the long legs in order to heal the damage caused by the game.

Jiang Shengpei comfortably placed his legs on the table, and the two legs in front of the wooden stool were suspended by him leaning back with his back, leaving only the two legs behind the wooden stool as fulcrums, swaying leisurely under the force of his feet.

The breeze blew from the balcony into the house, and Jiang Shengpei only felt very comfortable, and he had now begun to enjoy the atmosphere of a dormitory with only one person.

Gradually, Jiang Shengpei's hand holding the mobile phone was put down, and with a "pop", the mobile phone fell to the ground, but Jiang Shengpei did not react, because he was already asleep!

The strange thing is that the wooden bench under Jiang Shengpei's seat was unexpectedly windless at this time, and it shook slightly.

"Write their names!"

"Write their names!"

"Write their names!"

……

The demonic whisper echoed in Jiang Shengpei's ears again, and a very hideous smile appeared on his face in his sleep, and then, the two stool legs hanging in the air fell, Jiang Shengpei's body fell in front of the table, and an intimate collision on the forehead made a loud noise.

The head gradually raised, and the center of his forehead was already red and swollen and even floated a small bag, and there were blood oozing, but Jiang Shengpei's eyes were still closed, as if it was not him who hit the table just now.

Jiang Shengpei's body gradually floated a faint black gas, and then, Jiang Shengpei took the backpack on the table, opened the zipper, and reached into the backpack with one hand, as if he was looking for something inside, and the other hand had already taken a pen from the pen case.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Shengpei, who was sleeping, showed a very resistant look on his face, and the hand that was about to withdraw from the backpack also stopped, as if something very terrifying would happen once the contents of the backpack were taken out.

The black qi gradually intensified, the look of resistance on Jiang Shengpei's face gradually decreased, the hideous smile appeared again, the hand that reached into the backpack gradually pulled out, and a black corner of the book was revealed!

"Jingle bell~!"

At this moment, the mobile phone that had fallen to the ground before rang with an alarm, and the black qi that appeared on Jiang Shengpei's body instantly dissipated, and his eyes gradually opened.

Under the unexpected intrusion of the mobile phone alarm, Jiang Shengpei came to his senses.

Feeling that his forehead seemed to be a little painful, Jiang Shengpei took out his hand from the backpack and touched it, but unexpectedly touched a small bag.

"Shhh When did you get a little bag on your forehead? Jiang Shengpei was still wondering, but the mobile phone ringtone on the floor was still ringing, and he bent down to pick up the phone.

"Why is it so soon, I feel like I've only squinted for a while!" Jiang Shengpei was a little surprised, the alarm clock was the afternoon class time he had set in advance.

Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Shengpei hurriedly packed up the things on the table, stuffed them into his backpack, and then put on his schoolbag and went straight to the classroom!

In the dormitory, a few strands of silver hair fell.

The afternoon class was small, and there were only people in their own class, so they were in a small classroom. When Jiang Shengpei arrived in the classroom, the class bell rang just now.

Jiang Shengpei sat alone in the back row, he could see it now, anyway, no one would see anyone after graduation, he just had to be himself.

Unzipping the backpack, Jiang Shengpei took out the books he needed for class, and after putting the backpack under the table, Jiang Shengpei sat up straight and prepared to listen carefully to the teacher's lecture.

It's just that when Jiang Shengpei was sitting in a precarious position, he suddenly saw a black notebook pressed under his professional textbook, Jiang Shengpei lifted the professional textbook to take a look, but at a glance, Jiang Shengpei's heart suddenly "chuckled", and a chill burst out from the bottom of his heart.

"No, it won't! How is this possible, I watched it burn to ashes and rush into the toilet this morning! Jiang Shengpei suddenly stood up with a scream!

The classmates and teachers in the class were all attracted by Jiang Shengpei's actions, and their eyes looked at him together.

"Jiang Shengpei, is there anything wrong with you?" The teacher on the stage who was interrupted said in a somewhat bad tone.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was scared by the bugs just now!" Jiang Shengpei hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, and then sat down straight, his body trembling a little at the moment.

Jiang Shengpei slowly moved away the professional textbook in front of him, and the notebook pressed under it was suddenly revealed, and the blood-red word "DEACH" on the cover skin came into Jiang Shengpei's eyes like a nightmare, Jiang Shengpei covered his mouth, there were already faint traces of water between his eyes, and he was afraid that he would collapse and cry if he couldn't control it.

With apprehension and fear, Jiang Shengpei slowly stretched out his hand and opened the notebook directly, the name of "Hong Dachi" on the second page and the word "Jiang Sheng" written on the third page all told him that the notebook that had been burned to ashes in his impression returned to him again with a mysterious power, as if to tell Jiang Shengpei: You can't get rid of me!

"Write their names!"

……

Jiang Shengpei seemed to hear the strange sound echoing in his ears again, he lay on the table and covered his ears and shook his head from side to side, as if to drive away this strange sound.

The teacher on the stage had naturally noticed Jiang Shengpei's situation, but seeing that he didn't bother others, the teacher didn't bother to say anything, and talked about the content of the textbook by himself.

Only Chen Yinjun, who was sitting in the two rows in front of Jiang Shengpei, at the moment when Jiang Shengpei opened the black notebook, the hairs on his hands instantly stood up, and his right hand trembled imperceptibly.

"The feeling just now is the same as what I found at the school gate before!" Chen Yinjun said secretly in his heart.

It's just that when Chen Yinjun observed the surroundings and still didn't find any abnormal signs, it gave him a little headache, but when he looked at Jiang Shengpei in the two rows behind him, he found that Jiang Shengpei was a little strange.

Chen Yinjun suddenly remembered that the first time he felt the supernatural phenomenon in the school was when he bumped into Jiang Shengpei.

"This Jiang Shengpei can't be also a weird person, right?" Chen Yinjun thought of such a possibility, "I have to find an opportunity to test him!" ”

Huang Lexuan, who was on the side, saw Chen Yinjun secretly looking behind, and asked him puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing!" Chen Yinjun turned around and said casually, he didn't feel the supernatural aura that suddenly appeared just now, but now that he had a goal, he didn't feel anxious.

For the whole class, Jiang Shengpei couldn't listen to anything, and his mind was now full of thinking about why this notebook would still appear next to him even though it had been burned.

What's more, he now felt that the blood on the front page of this weird notebook was probably true.

[The person whose name is written down will die]

"If all this is true, then, Hong Dachi, he died so abruptly because I wrote his name in the notebook! I'm a murderer!" Thinking of such a possibility, Jiang Shengpei instantly had a nervous breakdown.

"No, no, no, it's just a coincidence, Hong Dachi wasn't killed by me, this notebook is just a prank, it's a prank, I don't believe that you can kill someone just by writing your name." Jiang Shengpei was constantly hypnotizing himself, emphasizing that he was not a murderer, and Hong Dachi's death was just an accident.

finally got through to the end of class, and when the teacher announced the end of class, Jiang Shengpei quickly packed up the things on the table, carried his backpack, and directly picked up the black notebook in his hand and went away.

Chen Yinjun in the first two rows was looking back to stop Jiang Shengpei when he found that he had run away, but the black notebook Jiang Shengpei was holding in his hand made him instinctively feel a little familiar.

"Let's go, the next class is on the fifth floor!" Huang Lexuan on the side reminded Chen Yinjun.

"Oh, okay!" Chen Yinjun said, and then he also packed up his things and prepared to change classrooms, as for Jiang Shengpei, Chen Yinjun decided to find him later.

Jiang Shengpei did not continue the next class, but quickly ran back to his dormitory and locked the door, and his backpack was thrown on the ground at once, and then he rushed directly into the bathroom, opened the notebook in his hand, and then tore the paper in the notebook violently, and kept shouting: "No, no, the previous must be an illusion, I want to tear it apart!" ”

The paper was quickly torn by Jiang Shengpei, and then he ran back to the dormitory to find the lighter, and lit the torn paper and the black skin of the cover together, and the thick black smoke rose up, Jiang Shengpei's face seemed to look a little weird under the reflection of the firelight.

After the shredded paper was completely burned, Jiang Shengpei turned on the faucet and continued to flush the bathroom. It wasn't until he had done all this that he slowly leaned in front of the bathroom door.

"Shredded, burned, and won't be there again!" Jiang Shengpei muttered, and after exhaling heavily, he found that the clothes on his body were already wet, because he was splashed by water when he was flushing the bathroom just now, Jiang Shengpei thought that he would take a shower and change his clothes by the way.

It was only when he stepped into the dormitory that he saw a shiny black notebook appear in front of him on his desk.

Jiang Shengpei fell to his knees all of a sudden, and said with a mouth full of disbelief: "Why, why, you still come to pester me, why?" ”

When the words fell, Jiang Shengpei's eyes turned black, and he was actually frightened and fainted!