Mysterious recovery

In Yang Jian's opinion, his own life was not as useful as a word from the caller.

"I don't want to face this guy anymore, now I understand Jiang Shangbai's fear of him."

He Tianxiong felt his body trembling. Facing this Yang Jian was like facing a real ghost. He was strong and desperate, and he didn't give anyone the slightest chance to resist. All you can do is struggle and escape, and then wait in despair. die.

5 Chapter Fifty

In the female dormitory building of a well-known university in the city.

Miao Xiaoshan didn't want to call Yang Jian at first. It's not that she didn't want to contact Yang Jian. After all, the two met when they were in junior high school in Dachang City. They had a very good relationship. They just didn't want to cause trouble for Yang Jian. She knew that Yang Jian is no longer the classmate who pestered him to copy his homework and had problems in school.

Now Yang Jian has more important things to do.

But the mysterious disappearance of his roommate, coupled with a little uneasy speculation in his heart, finally made Miao Xiaoshan muster up the courage to dial the number.

Yang Jian once made a promise that if he had something to do, he would call him.

"How is it? What did your high school classmate named Yang Jian say?" In the dormitory, a girl on the upper bunk asked curiously: "I don't think there is any need to make this call. He is just here to work. What do you know? I think it's better to report the crime tomorrow, and it's useless to call so late, he will definitely not come."

"Yeah, go to bed first. Maybe things are not as serious as imagined. Maybe Zhang Xia went out on a date, and she will definitely come back tomorrow. She is suspicious all day long. This is a disease, and I can treat it." Another roommate named Sun Yujia said with a smile.

"Maybe student Xiaoshan missed that old high school classmate, and deliberately took this opportunity to make a phone call. He must not have the guts to call at ordinary times."

"Hehe, it makes sense." Several girls joked with each other, not thinking that a roommate was really missing.

The security of this school is so good, and there are people patrolling at ordinary times, how could someone disappear mysteriously.

"Can't you stop talking nonsense first? Let Miao Xiaoshan finish the phone call first." Another girl named Liu Zi said impatiently. works.

Sure enough, the other girls who were joking shut up immediately.

Liu Zi was not in a very good mood today, even a little uneasy, because she had learned about the identity of Miao Xiaoshan, a high school classmate named Yang Jian, from her boyfriend.

very special.

Especially to the point that even my rich second-generation boyfriend is not qualified to contact such people.

So since that day, she has been extra polite to Miao Xiaoshan.

Telephone communication time is not long.

Soon, the phone was hung up, and Miao Xiaoshan put down the phone from her ear, but after finishing the call, her face turned slightly pale, her eyes revealed a look of horror, and she almost subconsciously looked at her roommate Zhang Xia's bed.

The bed is very tidy and there are no unnecessary clutter, but there is an old oil painting with a bit of history on the wall.

Yang Jian said that there was something wrong with the oil painting.

"Miao Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?" Liu Zi asked.

Miao Xiaoshan's body trembled, he came back to his senses, and said with a bit of panic: "Quick, let's go quickly, leave the dormitory, and leave here quickly."

While talking, she got up quickly and put on her clothes in a hurry, as if she wanted to escape for her life.

"What's wrong with this, it's so cold outside at night?"

The roommate next to him was confused by Miao Xiaoshan's abnormal behavior.

"You can go anywhere, but you can't stay here anymore. Stop looking at me, get dressed and follow me."

Miao Xiaoshan became even more anxious when she saw that these roommates did not move. She wanted to pull the roommates up from the bed, but the roommates didn't seem to appreciate it and broke free instead.

"Miao Xiaoshan, calm down, you are going crazy, you must not have been stimulated." The roommate named Sun Yujia comforted her.

Liu Zi also rushed over, and she asked, "Did your high school classmate named Yang Jian say something to you on the phone? You tell me and we will give you a reference. Don't worry."

"Yang Jian said that there is something wrong with that oil painting. Zhang Xia's disappearance is probably related to a supernatural event. Don't delay any longer. Listen to my advice and leave here first. I will explain to you later."

Although Miao Xiaoshan was ready to escape from the dormitory, he couldn't bear to leave these roommates behind.

But the roommate didn't believe her words, and had no intention of leaving the dormitory at all.

In fact, it's not the fault of those roommates, it's cold and it's night, who wants to run out because of someone's outrageous words?

And you are not allowed to go out at this time.

"Spiritual events? You mean, our dormitory is haunted?" Liu Zi responded in disbelief.

"I don't know, I only know that Yang Jian said that there is something wrong with the oil painting, let's get out of here."

Miao Xiaoshan stomped her feet anxiously: "Why are you still lying on the bed, hurry up and go."

The roommate laughed immediately: "Miao Xiaoshan, you must have been cheated by your high school classmate, and what about supernatural events, I have never seen a ghost since I grew up, what age is it now, do you still believe this? I It seems that you are too simple, you can believe what others say, if there is a ghost, I would like to see what the ghost looks like."

"Yeah, Miao Xiaoshan, that Yang Jian must have deliberately scared you, this Yang Jian is too bad, he knows you are timid and afraid of listening to ghost stories, and he said such things on purpose, don't be surprised , go to bed quickly, I promise nothing will happen today." Sun Yujia said vowedly.

But the more he heard them say this, the more anxious and uneasy Miao Xiaoshan became.

They didn't even know what they had experienced with Yang Jian and other classmates when they were in No. [-] Middle School of Dachang City.

The entire class, nearly fifty students, did not arrive overnight, and only seven left the school alive.

The experience of that day was the nightmare of her life.

Seeing Miao Xiaoshan's agitated appearance, Liu Zi was also shaken in his heart.

The dormitory is haunted, and there are supernatural events. Although this matter sounds a bit far-fetched, it even makes me laugh.

But taking a step back, what if this is true?

After all, Miao Xiaoshan's high school classmate was someone whom even her boyfriend was extremely jealous of, so maybe some inside information really leaked out.

After thinking about it, Liu Zi said: "We'd better listen to Miao Xiaoshan first, let's leave the dormitory first, and wait until tomorrow if we have anything to say."

"No way, Liu Zi, do you also believe what Miao Xiaoshan said? I want to go with you, I won't accompany you crazy, I'm going to bed, and I have class tomorrow." The roommate lay back after speaking, wrapped Putting on the quilt and ignoring other people.

"You guys are all like this. I'm so confused. Oh, I can't control so much anymore. I don't believe in supernatural events, ghosts or not. Miao Xiaoshan, don't pull me away. I'm very sleepy, so I'll go to bed first, if you have anything to say, tell Liu Zi, she will believe what you say anyway."

The roommate named Sun Yujia also retreated into the bed helplessly.

Miao Xiaoshan was anxious and at a loss. These roommates didn't believe her words at all. It was too difficult to pull them out of the bed at night.

But if you don't leave, if something really happens, you won't be able to leave.

When she was in the seventh middle school, she saw a ghost appearing in front of her. If she was a step late at that time, everyone would die in the school.

So time is precious.

How about I go alone?

Miao Xiaoshan had such an idea in her mind, but she really couldn't bear to see these roommates have accidents.

Seeing that none of them wanted to leave the dormitory, Liu Zi hesitated.

After all, it would be too embarrassing to run out without sleep because of the haunting in the middle of the night, if other people knew about it, it would feel like a mentally handicapped person.

Yet at this time.

Zizi!

The lights in the bedroom suddenly flickered unreasonably.

Immediately, everyone looked at the lights on the roof.

"It's not really haunted, is it?" Liu Zi thought in his heart.

But the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the door of the dormitory was thrown open with great force.

Everyone was startled by this movement.

Looking quickly, he found a stranger standing at the door of the dormitory.

It was a young man in his twenties. This man had a good appearance, his face was too fair, like a handsome little white face, but there was an unusual indifference from all over his body, especially those eyes, sharp and sharp. It's outrageous, after being swept away, it's like a thorn in the back, and the whole body is outrageous.

"Didn't I ask you to leave the dormitory on the phone? Why are you still here?" The man frowned slightly, and spoke directly, revealing dissatisfaction and questioning in his tone.

This person is very difficult to get along with.

At the first impression of meeting, all the girls including Liu Zi had such an idea in their minds.

And the second thought was, could this person be the high school classmate Miao Xiaoshan was talking about...Yang Jian?

"Yang Jian, I..." Miao Xiaoshan seemed to have done something wrong at this moment, and wanted to explain, but didn't know how to say it.

Looking at Miao Xiaoshan who was ready to leave, and the other roommates who were lying on the bed, Yang Jian probably guessed what was going on.

"If some people don't want to leave, let them stay here. You should remember how Qian Wanhao died."

While talking, he walked in.

He had already noticed the old oil painting on the bed next to him, but he didn't turn his head to look at it.

The ghost eyes have already reacted, and the ghost domain can only extend outside the dormitory, which is enough to prove that this oil painting is the same as the oil painting encountered in that community before.

A curse belonging to ghost paintings.

"Hey, the girls' dormitory, the boys stay here, don't you see that we are all sleeping? If you want to find Miao Xiaoshan, you have to go out and wait." A female roommate raised her head and scolded.

Yang Jian just glanced at it briefly: "Are you a woman looking for death?"

The female roommate immediately became dumb. She had never seen anyone with such eyes, indifferent, cold-blooded, without a trace of emotion, as if looking at herself was like looking at a corpse. It seemed that as long as she dared to say one more word, she would will suffer very serious consequences.

"Yang Jian, don't do this." Miao Xiaoshan nervously took his hand.

But she couldn't feel any warmth that a living person should have from Yang Jian's hands, but she still didn't let go.

It wasn't his choice that Yang Jian became like this, but he didn't have a choice when he was in No.[-] Middle School.

"It's enough for the pig teammates to happen once. Some people want to die, and you can't be with them."

Yang Jian directly grabbed her hand: "Close your eyes, don't look at things you shouldn't, and follow me out of here."

Miao Xiaoshan didn't resist at all, and immediately closed his eyes.

Yang Jian led her towards the outside of the dormitory.

"But, my roommate..." Miao Xiaoshan reminded in a low voice.

"They're not my roommates. I don't need to worry about them. It's really impossible to change roommates. Anyway, you haven't gotten along with them very long." Yang Jian's tone was still cold.

Miao Xiaoshan didn't know how to answer, so he kept silent.

The others were stunned when they saw this scene.

"No way, Miao Xiaoshan was carried out by that Yang Jian just like that? Why don't you be so tough, kick the door and take her away, I'm not watching an idol drama." The roommate named Sun Yujia exclaimed.

"The point is not here." The anxiety in Liu Zi's heart was quickly magnified.

Because she found that less than 5 minutes had passed since Miao Xiaoshan made the phone call, and within a few minutes this Yang Jian had appeared outside the dormitory.

You must know that Yang Jian is not a student of this school, even if he lives nearby in such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to arrive at the door of the dormitory accurately.

It's totally unscientific.

"Me, I'm going out too." Liu Zi was a little panicked. She put on her shoes, took a coat and hurried out.

But once outside, she was dumbfounded.

The empty corridor was silent and empty.

What about Yang Jian who carried Miao Xiaoshan out before?

Reminiscent of the haunted dormitory that Miao Xiaoshan said before, Liu Zi now thinks it is very likely to be true.

The fear in her heart was magnified infinitely, she couldn't control anything else, and ran out like crazy.

Chapter 551 There is a problem

"Okay, now you can open your eyes."

Yang Jian's voice rang in his ears, and when Miao Xiaoshan opened his eyes again, he found that he was actually in the school's basketball hall.

The lights of the basketball hall have been turned on, and there is no one here at this time, only the two of them.

Miao Xiaoshan was a little bit resistant to this weird change of position, appearing in an impossible place in a short period of time. Although she felt strange, she did not panic.

"It should be safe here, right?" Miao Xiaoshan asked.

Yang Jian rubbed his forehead, and sat casually in an auditorium: "I don't know, if that thing starts killing people, no place in this city is safe."

"Is it the oil painting in my bedroom?" Miao Xiaoshan sat down next to Yang Jian, and then began to tidy up the unworn shoes.

Yang Jiandao: "That's just one of the oil paintings. It's a weird and terrifying curse. As long as it appears, people will be killed by ghosts. The source has not yet been determined. Recently, many people have a headache about this matter. .”

"Is it dangerous? How does it compare to the ghosts in No. [-] Middle School at that time?" Miao Xiaoshan asked after a moment of silence.