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After finishing the literature appreciation, there will be no other courses on this day.Zhuang Yuan and Liu Qing first put the bags and textbooks back into the dormitory. It was still very hot, and they were already sweating when they walked back to the dormitory. Liu Qing immediately took off the T-shirt, wiped it with a towel, and then put on the old man's vest.

"This teacher looks so strict. He is so young and has so many restrictions." Liu Qing took out a Coke and poured it down, wiped his mouth and muttered, "I think I must have no good fruit under his hands."

"Isn't it very good?" Zhuang Yuan also took out a sip of ice coke, and replied lightly, "I think he is very talented, and he is very admirable when he talks about things. I should learn a lot from this teacher. .And it’s better to be strict, so you don’t have to be lazy all day long. It’s better to have a responsible teacher than to be a fool.”

Faint strands of black air float in the air, the color is light, and if you don't pay attention, you will think it is dust.

Zhuang Yuan frowned, originally he felt much more relaxed and less restless, but when he returned to the dormitory, he seemed to feel a bit of coolness.He rubbed his arms and said hastily, "I'm going to self-study now, you can eat dinner by yourself later. I'm afraid that I will forget the time by reading."

"En, fine." Liu Qing grinned, and sat down on the chair. "It's really hot, I turned on the air conditioner."

"That..." Zhuang Yuan hesitated to speak, wanting to remind the neighbor that something was wrong, but felt that it was inappropriate for him to say that without basis.

And the ringing of the phone also interrupted his brewing words.

After Liu Qing finished answering the phone, he scratched his head, "Hey, Xiao Yuanzi, I have something to do with my family, and they told me to go back to live for a few days. Now you don't have to go to the library, anyway, you are the only one in the dormitory."

Zhuang Yuan is a little stiff, let him live alone?

"When are you going back?" Zhuang Yuan asked dryly.

"Today, I'll go back later. Yuanzi, I'll call you." Liu Qing began to mutter, "Hey, I don't know what's going on at home. Originally, I wanted to come to the dormitory to save my parents from nagging. , Now it's all right, I don't know if I will be nagged about for a few days when I go back. Yuanzi, you must come to comfort my brother's wounded heart when the time comes."

Zhuang Yuan frowned and watched Liu Qing rummage in the dormitory, found a bag of unwashed clothes, socks and underwear, put them in a box, then said goodbye to him with a smile, and went out.

Suddenly, I felt the dormitory became gloomy and cold, and a gray tulle appeared in front of my eyes covering everything.Zhuang Yuan trembled, took the book and fled out of the dormitory in a panic.Liu Qing didn't come back to sleep for a few days. He was alone, and he was really a little scared.Or, Zhuang Yuan thought as he walked, or he would go back to sleep today.

Although the house has not been cleaned for a few days, it may be a little dusty, but it is better than sleeping in a dormitory.But thinking that the room was empty and he was the only one, Zhuang Yuan felt even more timid after being frightened.What should he do if he doesn't dare to stay alone in the empty room?

How about Zhuang Yuan rubbing his temples, or how about he go to the library to read a book today, and stay in an express hotel outside later in the evening?or……

Just find an all-night classroom to read and read all night, and wait until tomorrow to catch up on sleep.The ghosts and monsters in broad daylight would calm down a bit, and he wasn't so scared anymore.

He fled out of the dormitory in a hurry, because he was too scared, he didn't pay attention to the door of the next dormitory, the dense black spots were like a swarm of ants, it was very strange and terrifying.

The library is brightly lit, reflecting the architecture of the Republic of China more flavorfully.

Don't look at the bustle and bustle of the lover's corner, the lover's river is full of pink bubbles.The classroom library is still brightly lit, only the sound of quietly flipping books and the rustling of paper and pens can be heard, like a silkworm baby gnawing on a mulberry leaf in hunger and thirst.Seeing so many people, Zhuang Yuan's heart settled down a little.

At first, he thought about waiting until the library closed to find an all-night classroom again, but he was really immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and he forgot the time. Remember, the sky outside the window is getting darker and darker.

The young people who were studying hard did not notice that the voices of the students around them were getting smaller and quieter unconsciously, as if they were in an empty wilderness.He also didn't notice that none of the students stood up and walked around, and they were frozen in a strange posture like zombies.

The wind stopped outside the window, the voices of people stopped, the dim yellow street lamps stopped flickering, time had frozen, only Zhuang Yuan was reading and writing, only the sound of his writing was so loud, it was incomparably louder in the whole environment. strangeness.

Zhuang Yuan focused on the interpretation of the ancient text, underlining the key points from time to time, his eyes were so sore, he rubbed his eyes, wanting to look around and relax a bit.

His hands froze suddenly, and he rubbed his eyes again.

Falling into the ice cellar for a moment, Zhuang Yuan felt the pain in his temples, his heart almost jumped to his throat at this moment, and the blood flow slowed down.

What happened to him while he was reading?What happened!

Zhuang Yuan suddenly discovered something unusual. When was he moved to such a strange environment?Like in a different space?What about those people?Why do so many people have so much yang energy and strange things happen?Isn't it safe to be in college?

Zhuang Yuan froze into a coffin, what should he do at this time?The knowledge points he learned did not correspond to this kind of situation, and his words were strange and confused... Confucius's words were useless.

What is in the Tao Te Ching?

Zhuang Yuan tremblingly began to recite the Buddhist scriptures, and touched the wallet and the broken safety clasp over and over again.It's cold, it's frighteningly cold, even through the wallet, you can feel that the jade that was originally warm and moist is now as cold as ice.

In this place where time is stagnant, Zhuang Yuan feels that he can't just sit still. No matter what the formation is said to break the formation, he will only remain the same if he does not move now. If he moves, will the ghosts around him also change?Is it possible that there will be a turnaround?But this turning point may be pushed to an even more unmanageable point.

But letting him stay in such a place would make his nervous breakdown even more unbearable.

squeak--

Zhuo Yuan wanted to stand up gently, but the chair rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound. Normally, this sound would not be heard at all in a library full of people, but it was too loud in a silent place.

His scalp was numb from the explosion, his whole body felt like he had fallen into icy water, Zhuang Yuan turned his neck inch by inch, and he could hear the crackling sound of bones.

With the sound of the chair, those puppets and zombie-like people turned their faces in the direction of Shohara for a moment.In an instant, Zhuang Yuan almost fainted, his pale face had no eyes, nose and mouth, it was pale like a shroud.

The young man swayed, and some were about to fall.

Suddenly, the fluorescent lights in the library flickered, and after a few barks, it went completely dark.

Zhuang Yuan froze on the seat, it was completely dark, he couldn't see his hands in front of him.

This is unscientific. There should be a moonlight night outside, and there are street lights on the side of the road. How could it be so completely dark?Zhuang Yuan felt something was wrong, his whole body was almost frozen into a coffin board, especially the strangest thing, those blank faces were all looking at him just now, now in the darkness, are those ghosts moving or not?

Now... what's going on now.

Zhuang Yuan trembled to get the phone, but failed to find it after several times.When he finally touched it, he almost cried out of excitement. Fortunately, it was a mobile phone. If he touched something mysterious at this time, he thought he would faint immediately.

Turn on the phone, Yingying light illuminates a small area, in such a space, the phone actually emits a green light, a green light like a will-o'-the-wisp.He raised his phone with trembling hands, only to find that the faceless monsters who had been sitting had all stood up, looking in his direction.

Zhuang Yuan felt like crying, really wanted to cry.

There's no one around but these whiteboards, what the hell is that?

Zhuang Yuan was shaking more and more, and he didn't even have time to tidy up his bag, so he ran out with his mobile phone in his hands.

Logically speaking, the human library was so quiet that no living things could be seen. Zhuang Yuan heard his heart beating and his heavy breathing.As long as I can go out, as long as I can see the light and see people...

But even though it was such a big classroom, he couldn't get out. He could see the door, but he couldn't get close no matter what.And in the light of the will-o'-the-wisp, he saw the faceless thing approaching him step by step.

The sound of tearing, tearing, tearing is getting closer.

Suddenly the wallet flashed a faint white light, and Zhuang Yuan bumped into the door, his mind was in a mess, he only knew to escape, escape, escape.Using force, the door opened.

Zhuang Yuan ran out, rolling and crawling, but the whole building was pitch black, and there was no light to be seen.

The green light of the phone flickered a few times, but it was gone.

Darkness, utter darkness.

At this time, a burst of sharp laughter was suddenly heard.Zhuang Yuan's legs softened and he knelt down.

He looked around in panic, seeing nothing, seeing nothing.

Cold invisible hands touched his neck.

"Ah..." Zhuang Yuan suddenly had a burst of adrenaline, and he backed away violently.But his slender arms and legs can only be reflected here, the coldness hits again, and something pinches his neck, and it gets tighter and tighter.

Zhuang Yuan trembled, almost crying out of fear.

"Get out..." There was a whisper in his ear, and a white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, Zhuang Yuan stared dazedly at himself unexpectedly running into the grove of the school at some point, he was leaning against a tree, he could hear people's voices around him, he could see the street lamps lighting up the night, and he knelt down in front of the warm yellow light Looking at a man with concern in his eyes.

A living person, not a ghost, not a zombie, not a good brother.Zhuang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in a trance, it feels so good to return to the world from the nether world.

"Student, are you okay?" The voice was anxious and concerned.

Zhuang Yuan stared up blankly, this face was a bit familiar, but the short-circuited brain that was about to be frightened took a while to react.Uh, it's their new teacher, what's his name?Wan, Wan what.

The hands in front of him were clean and strong, and it was not until Zhuang Yuan was pulled up by Teacher Wan that he regained his senses.But his legs were still as soft as noodles, and he couldn't stand upright, which was embarrassing.

"I remember you, you are my student. Why did you encounter a ghost hitting the wall? It stands to reason that the yin in the school should not affect you." Wan Qian looked at the confused young man in front of him, and saw The real expression on his face was not alienated, calm and indifferent, wishing he could pull him into his arms, but he held back, not to scare Zhuang Yuan.

It was so hard to have such a restart, he must not miss it.

"Ghost... ghost hit the wall" Zhuang Yuan stammered and repeated, and the cold sweat broke out again.

"Well, hey, let me take a look." Wan Qian put his hand on the young man's forehead, it was warm, familiar, and had a faint sweet fragrance.He held up the young man's hand again, carefully looked at the palm prints, and touched the bones by the way.

He coughed and cleared his throat, "I see that your seal is dark, did you encounter something? Also, tell me your birth date. Your neck is also..."

Normally, Zhuang Yuan would never trust a stranger like that.But in the situation where the previous ghost was almost scared to death, Zhuang Yuan couldn't care less about meeting someone who looked very reliable.At the very least, it was this person, it was Teacher Wan who pulled him out, it was Teacher Wan who broke the wall.

Otherwise, according to the way he was pinched just now, he could almost become one of the good brothers.

In addition, if you really want to find out, the date of birth is not impossible to find out.

Zhuang Yuan's voice was trembling when he said his birthday.

"Your horoscope is relatively light. But it's not so easy to encounter ghosts. It's a bit strange." Wan Qian said softly, "Are you scared? I think your condition is not very good, why don't you go to my dormitory to have a drink first?" Turn your saliva back to your senses. My family still knows a thing or two about this kind of good brother, so let me help you take a look?"

"If you are worried, you can tell your classmate first that you want to go to my place." Wan Qian's hand never left Zhuang Yuan's shoulder. "You are really in a bad state now. I still have some peace charms."

"Really...it's really a ghost..." Zhuang Yuan's legs trembled even more, he couldn't lie to himself anymore.

"I can't make a complete judgment now. I want to ask you what you have encountered in the past few days." Wan Qian said very sincerely, "I will not hurt you, trust me. I don't feel at ease when you go back like this. I live now. It’s in the teacher’s dormitory, next to it, very close. You can tell your classmates or your parents to save them from worrying.”

"And your condition is not very good now, the neck..." Wan Qian pointed, and Zhuang Yuan realized that his neck hurts terribly.

It is said that this step, no matter how defensive Zhuang Yuan is, he will be narrow-minded and ignorant.He sent a WeChat message to Liu Qing, saying that he was going to the teacher's dormitory.Then he slowly followed behind Wan Qian.

Wan Qian really wanted to support the young man, wanted to help him, but he also knew that the two of them were just a teacher-student relationship, and the young man would find it strange if they behaved too intimately.But thinking that he was by his side, without tit-for-tat, without hypocrisy, Wan Qian felt infinite joy in his heart.

Wan Qian's dormitory is next to the university, the room is not too big, one bedroom and one living room, but inside it is neat and clean.The whole home is in cool tones, and it seems a bit lonely.

And on the wall of the living room, there is a painting of a water town, with white walls, black tiles, small bridges and flowing water. Looking at Zhuang Yuan, he feels very close to him.

"You sit first." Wan Qian went to the kitchen to get a glass of milk, and then went to get a towel by the way.

"Wipe off the sweat on your face, drink some water. Cover your neck again, and talk less." It may be the atmosphere in the room, or Wan Qian's gentle attitude, which finally made Zhuang Yuan calm down.

At this moment, he realized that he was ashamed and ashamed, and he was almost a coward in front of the teacher.But there is really no way, he has been afraid of ghosts since he was a child, is it an old problem?He has been afraid since he was a child. For some reason, he dare not even watch horror movies.

Because of this, Liu Qing often laughed at him.

But he, who is so afraid of ghosts, will run into ghosts today, is it true that ghosts also look for soft persimmons?

"What music do you want to hear? Let me play some light music." Wan Qian didn't ask directly, but turned on the phonograph.He went to the room again and took out a sachet and handed it to Zhuang Yan.

"There's a sachet here, and there's a talisman in it. It shouldn't be so easy for you to go to hell when you take it back." Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan's scalp tightened, and his voice was hoarse, "Teacher, I've never bumped into a ghost before, and I don't know." , I still can't react..."

"Then close your eyes and think about it. What have you encountered before?" Wan Qian greedily looked at the handsome face of the young man, trying to maintain the image of a teacher as gently as possible and asked, "Think about it and tell me."

"Don't be in a hurry, drink the water. Let me know when your throat is better."

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