Although that sentence was not spoken, Zhang Muyu and Yang Zi'an knew it.

How could Zhao Cheng go to that dormitory.

It is nothing more than Wang Hai wanting to take revenge on them.

"How... What to do? ”

Zhang Muyu's teeth were chattering, and his legs became weaker when he thought of the stone he had made up viciously that day.

"Leave it alone, let's go!"

Yang Zi'an's face was also very ugly.

The two of them left the school at a brisk pace, one after the other.

But I couldn't find the school gate after going around several times.

And when they passed by the dormitory again, they found that this time, there was a crooked human creature standing at the door of the dormitory.

At the same time, the door of the dormitory opened abruptly, like a door to greet them.

"Yang Zi'an!"

Zhang Muyu's legs were almost unbearable to kneel.

"Don't... Don't be afraid, he must just scare us! ”

And Yang Zi'an was no better, his legs trembled helplessly, and he had to try to pretend to be calm.

"What should I do, I'm really scared!" Zhang Muyu wanted to retreat, he wanted to leave this strange place.

"Don't... Don't be cowardly! ”

Yang Zi'an seemed to be calm on the face, but in fact, he was fully aware of the little wind and grass around him, and when something was wrong, he was about to cry.

"No matter, let's go in the opposite direction with our eyes closed! I've heard that ghosts are all confused by indifference, and if we close our eyes and rely on intuition, we will definitely be able to get out! ”

Yang Zi'an seemed to be categorical, only he knew what it was like to be afraid of his hair, he groped with his eyes closed.

Behind him was Zhang Muyu, who was trembling, and he also closed his eyes and groped behind him.

Step by step, when Yang Zi'an felt a little safe, he found that he was about to step into this strange dormitory building.

……

"The yin qi here is so heavy, and there is also the smell of blood, someone has already encountered ghosts."

Su Nian squatted down and twisted the soil, his expression a little dignified.

Zhang Yan also panicked, her baby son killed someone.

I heard that ghost murder has to be sentenced below, and her son is already so pitiful, and she has to take revenge for this revenge.

Su Nian didn't say a word, but this weird atmosphere was about to overflow from the screen.

The sky was dim and moonless, and the land was tattered and potholed.

It is the wild grass that has been devastated by Zhang Yan on the side of the road, and the surviving weeds all have a kind of atmosphere of teeth and claws.

Until Su Nian walked downstairs to a strange dormitory.

"Huh! Isn't this my Wang Hai's bedroom building? Nine buildings! I won't be mistaken! ”

Su Nian also looked up, and a big nine-character figure hung on the wall of the bedroom building.

And most importantly, Su Nian also saw a young man standing in the window.

Silently counted the floors and room numbers in his heart.

"Your son lives in 504, doesn't he?"

"Wow! Anchor, you're really god, I've never said this, how do you see it?! ”

Zhang Yan was shocked, knowing that she was divine, she didn't expect to be so powerful.

"I just saw him, and he waved at me on the balcony of his dorm."

Zhang Yan was stunned, she wasn't actually very scared, but as soon as Su Nian said this, her goosebumps instantly rose.

[What?] Streamer saw? ］

[Actually, I seem to have seen it too, but I have a special physique, and I have had a heavy yin qi since I was a child, and I can see some things.] ］

[Upstairs you're definitely bragging!] ］

[It's true, and I also saw that the boy had a red string on his wrist!] Don't believe you ask the anchor! ］

Su Nian didn't notice it at first, until he saw that the brush on the screen was very uniform, and asked if there was a red rope on his hand.

The world is so big, there are always a few special ones, and Su Nian is not surprised.

Walking slowly on the dusty corridor, his tone is calm.

"There's indeed a red rope."

Ignoring the shock of the barrage, a new situation appeared on Su Nian's side at this moment.

Two strange men crouched on the ground, muttering words in their mouths, holding their heads in their hands, as if they were defending against something.

"Wang Hai, I was wrong, I don't dare to hit you anymore."

"I'm damned, I'm damned, please let me go."

Squeak ......

A bloody and red, boneless hand-like object slowly pushed open the door......

(End of chapter)