What kind of experience is it to be teased by a ghost + extra episode

Yan Zhitao said helplessly: "I think so, the two seniors retreated quickly after that time, and I have been looking for opportunities, but the class teacher said that there are not enough dormitories, and I live alone, so I have to add There is no reason for me to move out when people come in. I thought I could move out during the dormitory renovation, but the head teacher didn't believe it at all, and instead added you in. Anyway, I'm about to graduate, and maybe I can get through it if I hold on. Now You are all here, so I will take it out and talk about it, don’t say that I didn’t remind you when the time comes.”

Song Zhi continued to roll her eyes in bed, "Are you reminding me or are you trying to scare people?"

Everyone will always encounter some strange things in their lives, and when there is no reasonable explanation for this thing, out of curiosity, the brain will always exaggerate it, and then forcefully make up a scary reason and package it as In the supernatural event, Song Zhi thought that Yan Zhitao had such a brain, and it was completely in line with Yan Zhitao's personality, always looking for a sense of presence, for fear that he would not be dazzling enough in the crowd.

Yan Zhitao is completely opposite to Song Zhi. She thinks that people just refuse to face the reality. When encountering strange things, because of fear, they will use all kinds of excuses to escape, and Song Zhi is such a person, timid. Still not daring to admit it, being choked in front of her new roommate made her lose face, "Why should I be scary, and what's more, let me tell you, the bed where accidents keep happening is the one Song Zhi slept in."

Song Zhi was so angry that she couldn't speak well, "That's enough, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why don't you go to set up a stall if you are so obsessed all day long."

Once Song Zhi lost his temper, the others didn't continue the topic and fell silent.

Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief, turned over to go to sleep but accidentally caught the tent, the iron ring on the tent and the rope rubbed against each other, making a loud noise, which undoubtedly sounded like thunder on a sunny day in the quiet 304, plus Yan Zhitao With the blessing of the horror story, Zheng Yitong screamed in fright.

"What was that noise just now!"

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoling was a little sorry, "I got the tent."

The old god Yan Zhitao said: "It's normal, just get used to it."

Xiao Ling knew that he was making people unhappy again with his clumsy actions, so he didn't speak.

"Go to sleep, I'm tired." Zhang Wan didn't pursue it.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded outside the dormitory, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Chūn incense ~ open the door for me."

There is a man on this floor, everyone knows, not that he knows this person, but that this person has a loud and careless roommate, who often comes home late without a key, and most of the noise in the corridor comes from Yu Chunxiang's roommate, as time passed, everyone knew that there was a □□xiang on this floor.

There was a trace of nostalgia on Xiaoling's face, this Chunxiang was probably a good person, she vaguely remembered that she used to have a roommate named Mao Sisi, just like Chunxiang, Mao Sisi was often ordered by people in the dormitory, either to buy food, or To take out the garbage, or to be called to replace by someone who doesn't return at night, Mao Sisi is a rural girl with a little low self-esteem, and it is precisely because of this that she often puts her position very low.Once a girl in the dormitory lost a necklace, and suspected that Mao Sisi had it. At first, everyone just suspected it. After a long time, the roommates began to blatantly vent their grievances on her, ranging from missing the meal card to encountering bad luck , I don't know how Mao Sisi is doing now.

Thinking of the past, Xiaoling is a little bit embarrassed. It’s been a long time, and his memory is not very good. He can’t remember the names of those roommates clearly. Maybe it’s because he stays up all night. He needs to rest early, otherwise his memory will easily decline. , Thinking of this, Xiao Ling closed his eyes.

Song Zhi seemed to be affected by Yan Zhitao's story, she couldn't sleep well, she always tossed and turned, which made Xiaoling suffer, and was always disturbed by the sound of Yan Zhitao's turning over, so she couldn't fall asleep.

Looking across, Zheng Yitong was still chatting with her boyfriend, the light from the phone made her pink curtains look strangely red, Zhang Wan seemed to be really tired, Xiao Ling slightly heard the other party snoring.

In the evening, Xiao Ling started to have nightmares again. He said it was a nightmare, but it was actually nothing to be afraid of. It was just a dream that two girls were arguing, and one of them slapped the other, and asked loudly why he did that. Xiao Ling I couldn’t see what the beating girl looked like, but I saw another face, which was a little familiar, as if I had seen it before, but I couldn’t remember it, and the scene was also familiar. It was in 304. There was a magazine of the Little Tigers on the table. Poster of Andy Lau.And standing about one meter away from the two girls, she wanted to persuade them to fight, but neither of them listened to her, and they were still arguing.The girl was beaten and knocked down the book on the table. The magazine just fell in front of Xiao Ling, and Su Youpeng's smiling face was printed in Xiao Ling's sight, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Xiao Ling vaguely remembered that Mao Sisi was Su Youpeng's fan...

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It was already twelve o'clock when Luo Jiang returned to her residence. Listening to Xiao Ling chatting and telling stories, she forgot the time unconsciously. Because there is no sense of existence and the homonym of the name, I get used to being called after a long time.