People say that ghosts are evil spirits, but they don't know that ghosts are unsolved spirits.

Sometimes obsession is also a very powerful energy that can transcend the physical and spiritual, sublimate into a few dimensions above our three-dimensional world, and finally be immortalized. I've always thought that what people know is only a drop in the dime, and there's a lot more to explore...

This is a supernatural story that circulated in the boys' dormitory building when I was in middle school, and I don't know when it started, but it has become several stories in a row in our class.

When I was in middle school, the dormitory was two small four-story buildings, and the two buildings had a corridor in front of them, but they were sealed, and the east building was a girls' dormitory, and the south building was a boys' dormitory. There are about 20 rooms on each floor, and there are 8~10 people living in one room, and the southernmost side of each floor is a water room and a toilet, and a long corridor runs through it. Especially when we go to the toilet at night, the sensor lights that are always on and off frustrate our individual convenience, and we will pull several people each time.

I heard that the south building was originally a girls' dormitory, and the east building was a boys' dormitory, but later there were several accidents, and some girls saw unclean things when they went to the toilet at night, and the girls didn't dare to live, so the school changed the location of the men's and women's dormitories, probably thinking that the boys were yang. The management of middle schools in rural towns is not very formal in all aspects, so some small traders and vendors will sell small items such as food and drink downstairs in the dormitory, and the school is also by default.

The original girls' dormitory will have a 60-year-old grandmother carrying a basket and selling hairpin headbands and other girls' headdresses in each dormitory at the end of self-study.

After a Thursday cleaning, the grandmother went to the dormitory to sell headdresses as usual, and one of the dormitory girls asked if she couldn't find her favorite hairpin after rummaging through the basket

"Grandma, don't you have that red butterfly hairpin?"

"Yes, there are still at home, if you want, I will bring it to you tomorrow"

The old woman replied in a hoarse voice, and the girl nodded and turned back to the bedroom. Before the lights out, the grandmother went downstairs on time, and when she was packing up and preparing to go home, she suddenly found a red HD hairpin in her bag, so she thought that she would do this business while there was still a little time, so as not to wait for the girl to wait for tomorrow. Thinking about it, I took the hairpin and walked quickly to the dormitory, coincidentally, at this time, the lights out horn sounded, the lights of the entire dormitory building were turned off, the light of the corridor was dimmed, and the staircase was not dried after cleaning, the soles of the grandmother's feet slipped when she went up the stairs, fell heavily to the ground, and her head just hit the corner of the stairs, and the dormitory manager heard the sound and rushed to call 120 to inform the school, but the unfortunate person still left, and died on the spot.

The next day, the school reported the incident and banned all vendors from selling in the dormitory.

On the seventh day after the incident, at about 11 o'clock in the evening, a girl got up to go to the bathroom, and when she walked to the staircase, she vaguely saw a figure walking upstairs, and she walked over without paying attention. When I came back from the toilet, I found a rickety figure standing at the staircase, and the girl thought it was the dormitory aunt who came up to check the room and walked over. The closer she walked, the more she realized that something was wrong, and when there were still two steps left, the girl noticed that this back was very familiar, but she didn't understand where she had seen it for a while, so she asked in a low voice

"Who are you looking for?"

The back of the rickety trembled and slowly turned around, only to see an old face covered with blood and a bare head, blood flowed down the hole in the head to the eyes 👀, to the nose 👃, and then down the mouth drop by drop to the ground, and the hollow throat fluttered out tremblingly

"The red HD hairpin has been found, do you still want it..."...

The girl screamed and fainted. The girl who fell to the ground was found by other girls who went to the toilet, and after being sent to the infirmary to wake up, she told her what had happened in horror, and the teachers and classmates were also shocked. The next day, the girl took leave and went home, and the school also blocked the news, but the matter was still leaked out, causing a panic, and the school immediately sent additional staff to the dormitory manager and arranged a night patrol, and the matter was slowly suppressed. But since then, girls will go to the toilet at night in groups with flashlights, and this story has been passed down from generation to generation.

To be honest, I admit that our dormitory is indeed a bit cloudy, once after a night of self-study, in order to compete for a good washing position, I was the first to rush to the dormitory, and the moment I opened the dormitory door, I saw a white light flash under the bed, and a classmate in my dormitory also saw it, and everyone didn't know what it was. Another time I came back on the weekend, and all the dorms on our entire floor were covered with toothpaste when the door locks were intact, the walls of the beds were covered with toothpaste, and all the dorms were, and it was not resolved after reporting. I really don't know how to be weird, strange is abnormal, abnormal is fear, and fear escalation is a ghost.