Chapter 1527: Ghost Press

On the way back to the dormitory, she kept listening to the counselor that it turned out that a girl in their dormitory building who was hurt by love committed suicide, and she didn't know which dormitory it was, so she hanged herself in the dormitory.

The more Su Qianli listened, the more scary she felt, and the hairs on her body stood up.

Co-author: She stayed with that one night last night?

No wonder it was covered tightly with a quilt during the day, and it couldn't see the light.

And also......

She felt in a daze yesterday that someone was hugging her, it shouldn't be an illusion, but a ......

The legendary ghost press !!

Su Qianli thought about it, she couldn't even speak, her little face was pale and pale.

The counselor was also a girl, so she was very scared, she shrunk her neck and looked at Su Qianli, "Why don't I go and call a few boys from our class over?" ”

"It's better to say goodbye, ghosts are not human, and they are not afraid of being beaten. Not to mention that it didn't hurt me yesterday. ”

The counselor looked at Su Qianli with a smile, "You are so kind." ”

In this way, Su Qianli made her first friend when she came to college.

In the past, she was used to doing her own thing, so there was only Xia Qing as a true friend, this time she came to school without much fanfare, and Su's father was the richest man in Sakura City, but in the imperial capital, the world is big, and no one knows that she is the daughter of the richest man.

So, she was finally able to make true friends.

When I arrived at the door of the dormitory, the counselor looked stunned and did not dare to go in.

Su Qianli looked at her intimately, "Don't go in, I'll go by myself." ”

"But you...... What if there is danger? ”

"It's okay, you wait for me at the door for a while, and if I don't come out for ten minutes, bring someone in to find me."

"Okay."

Su Qianli entered the door, closed the door, and walked towards the bed next door step by step, the bed next door was bulging, and sure enough, there was something.

Su Qianli's eyes widened, she held her breath, and her hands approached the quilt little by little.

She swallowed her saliva, her body seemed to have a fixation technique, she regretted it, what a good way to do it!

I should have asked the counselor to call the male classmates in their class to help.

Now the more scared she is, the more pictures of all kinds of demons and monsters appear in her mind.

What eyes bleed, what blood basins have big mouths and long tongues, and what eyeballs fell out, leaving only a hollow, bloody big eye socket.

The more she emerged, the more scared she became, it was a vicious circle.

It turns out that many people are not scared to death by ghosts, but by themselves.

She was struggling with her mind fiercely, but in the end she couldn't make a move, but was about to turn around and run away to the door to rescue the team......

Suddenly, a big hand with sharp bones and ten slender fingers came out of the quilt, pulled her in, and pulled her in.

Before she could see clearly, the quilt had already been covered, and the whole person fell into boundless darkness.

Su Qianli was stunned, was she caught by a ghost? To hell? Reincarnation?

I have to admit that her brain hole is really unusually large, and it is infinitely divergent......

"Ahh She was about to scream.

The cold breath lingered around her again and again, like vines, like a tranquilizer, and her nerves gradually calmed down.

Two large hands slipped from the back of her head and landed on her waist