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He was tired after crying enough.It was also dawn.

With red and swollen eyes facing Shang Chaoyang, he walked out of the police station.Walking unsteadily on the road alone, I don't know what night it is.I don't know where to go.

Sitting on the stone by the side of the road in a daze, watching the vehicles coming and going, I didn't want to think about anything, but I had to think about it.Now he not only has to endure the fear of being haunted by ghosts, but also the fear of the death of his roommate.

The leaves were blown by the wind and hit him on the shoulder. He was startled, jumped up and screamed, and the crowd around him scolded him for being crazy.Maybe he really is out of order.

The sound of leaves falling would startle him, as would the ringing of a cell phone.He no longer recognizes such a neurotic self.

Huang Da's death was blocked by the school.If it was a suicide jump, it probably wouldn't be like this.Such a tragic news broadcast would probably cause panic in the whole school.

I heard that the corpses in the dormitory have been carried out.Huang Da's head rolled under the bed.The body lies in the center.The neck was sawed off abruptly, and the murder weapon was not found.Even though the body had been carried out, there was too much blood inside and there was no way to clean it up.

They had no choice but to take out the things of the four of them and divide them up.Huang Da's copy was used as evidence, and the other two's things were kept somewhere.His things are kept in another separate dormitory.The place where he went back to live became the third floor, and there was no roommate.The thought of having no roommates and the empty dormitory made him not want to go back at all.

Wandering outside all day.I even forgot to eat.Even if he wanted to eat, he might not be able to eat it. His face was haggard and his eyes were red and swollen.

He staggered back to Xinfen's dormitory, spread out some random things, lay down in it, and covered his head with the quilt.Sometimes I think that the murderer of Huang Da is more frightening than the fear of ghosts.With so much blood pouring out, what kind of mentality did he have to kill Huang Da?so cruel...

The night was the same as before, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and the man lay beside him, hugging him shivering through the quilt all night.At dawn, the pressure on my body was relieved.He has not been asleep.

He can't go to class in this state.Climb to the top of the Six Sects.Lie in the sun with your eyes closed.Thinking about it, the ghost should not dare to come out.

He didn't sleep for a few days, and fell asleep after a while under the sunlight.