Night 565 The wind in the corridor

Don't say more from your mouth, say more and go to Huangquan. I'm a ghostly madman, and the story I'm going to tell today is called "The Yin Wind in the Corridor", and let's feel the fear of another wind together!

This should be regarded as a dirt slag school, the school has been established for more than 50 years, although there are still many students who go to school here, but the school's various facilities have been completely aged, there are often cracks in the walls, the outer wall tiles of the building wall often fall off, and it is said that people have been stoned to death, except for these are the dormitory buildings of this school.

I don't know who designed the dormitory building at the beginning, it was built with its back to the sun, 24 hours a day, but no more than two hours of light time, the school in order to save electricity, the lights are not allowed to be lit during the day, and the lights will be turned off on time at 11 o'clock in the evening, except for the few small electric lights in the corridor that are far away and can only shine a few meters away, all the lights are to be extinguished.

A long corridor, lit by these small electric lights alone, does not play a big role at all, and can only barely see the surrounding environment clearly, so as not to walk and bump into the wall. Therefore, the corridor of the dormitory building is dark all year round, whether it is day or night, especially walking alone in the corridor at night will give people a creepy feeling.

Originally, it was scary enough to walk in such a corridor, but there were many people who made up a lot of legends about the dormitory corridor, and these legends became more and more mysterious, so that everyone did not dare to pass through this corridor alone in the middle of the night.

"You know, it is said that on this floor where we live now, there was once a senior who was walking in the corridor, and suddenly a wire fell from above, and the senior's neck was tightly strangled, and the senior's classmates on the side wanted to come forward to rescue, but the wire was getting tighter and tighter, and finally strangled the senior alive, and the death was a miserable!"

It's already more than nine o'clock in the evening after the evening self-study, everyone is going to the dormitory one after another, ready to sleep well and recuperate, Xiao Hao in the first and second classes of high school is a super like spoofing, very lively person, every day when he walks in the corridor, he will tell everyone some ghost stories he made up, at the beginning it still scared everyone enough, but after a long time everyone got used to it, just when Xiao Hao was telling jokes, laughed, and no longer felt afraid.

But every day Xiao Hao is still happy to do this, relish to tell everyone those ghost stories he made up, the same is true on this day, just out of the teaching building, Xiao Hao also started to speak, is talking about the most exciting part, talking about Xiao Hao who has been fascinated accidentally collided with a person who walked by in a hurry, that person has a lot of strength, directly knocked Xiao Hao to the ground, and when Xiao Hao got up and wanted to scold two sentences to relieve his anger, he saw that the person had disappeared.

"Count you kid running fast, or I'll have to beat you up

!" Xiao Hao said, patting the dust on his buttocks.

"Hey, Haozi, what are you doing, why don't you talk about it, go on," a classmate urged.

"Talk about it! You guys are too bad buddy, you don't help me stop that kid when I am knocked down, let me scold him and let him get angry, and even stand by one by one!"

Several classmates glanced at each other, and one of the tall classmates laughed and teased: "Haozi, are you going to have too many ghost stories, really hell, who was there just now, didn't you fall by yourself?"

"If you believe it, then it's called hell!" At this time, several people had already come to the dormitory, and everyone began to wash and read books in shifts, play with mobile phones, and do their own things.

Don't look at Haozi is not big, and he looks very thin, but he has to eat a lot of snacks every night, it is said that he is trying to gain weight, originally he didn't pay much attention to his figure, but he talked about a girlfriend before, but in the end, the two broke up, and the reason for the breakup was that the girl was worried that Haozi's small body was too fragile and insecure.

This hit Haozi hard, after all, this is his first love! So after an hour-long sinking, Haozi regained his strength, and vowed to gain weight and make himself stronger, for which he has been making up for supper all these days only because of the increase in daily expenses, and has seen other effects.

Now many people are losing weight, but there are not many people who want to gain weight, but whether it is weight loss or weight gain, it is not an overnight thing, and there must be a scientific and reasonable method to achieve the most ideal effect, you just say that Xiao Hao has to rely on eating more snacks to achieve the purpose of gaining weight, this is not due to eating too much at night, at twelve o'clock the stomach is churning, I endured it for a while or did not hold back, but I felt more and more pain in my stomach, so I hurried out of the dormitory and wanted to go to the toilet.

As soon as he got out of the dormitory, there was a cold and biting "passing wind" in the corridor, which made Xiao Hao shiver, and the small electric lamp above his head was also shaking, and the corridor was also shaky and dim, looking very weird, at this time Xiao Hao actually remembered what ghost stories he had said, but he didn't expect to know that those were all fake, but he was still creepy, this is the so-called lifting a stone to hit his own feet---- asking for trouble!

Xiao Hao wanted to go back to the dormitory and endure going again tomorrow morning, but the sharp pain in his stomach made him urgent, and Xiao Hao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk quickly to walk through this corridor quickly, but in the short corridor, Xiao Hao walked for half an hour and still did not reach the end of the corridor that seemed to be close at hand.

"Could it be that I really met a ghost!" Xiao Hao began to think crankily in his heart, and at this moment, a boy lowered his head and a small scarf around his neck, walked quickly in the corridor, passing Xiao Hao

At the side, Xiao Hao felt as if a yin wind was blowing past him.

"Senior, can you let me go with you?" finally met someone, Xiao Hao didn't care who he was, he just felt that he was not in the same grade as himself, he should be his senior.

The boy heard Xiao Hao's shout, stopped and slowly turned his head, when Xiao Hao saw this senior's appearance, he instantly screamed loudly in fright, because the senior's face was blue and purple, and his bright red tongue was more than a foot long, and the most terrifying thing was that his head was not on his neck, but was hung on the roof by a very thick wire, and there was still some distance between his neck.

"Are you going with me?" said the senior in a cold voice.

"No...... No...... I didn't say anything, you should go!" Xiao Hao said in a trembling voice as he turned around and ran towards his dormitory, but no matter how he ran, when he looked up, he would still see the senior whose head was suspended by a wire.

Early the next morning, the people in the dormitory found that Xiao Hao had not come back all night since he went out, and was about to go out to inform the social management teacher, but found that Xiao Hao was at the door, to be precise, Xiao Hao's head was hung by a wire on the door frame of the dormitory, his face was full of blue and purple, and the tongue in his mouth was more than a foot long......!

(End of chapter).

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