Hell!

After sending a few people out of the dormitory, although it was already very late, He Jiangyu was not in the mood to sleep at all. He leaned over to Shi Xuanzhi's side, "I said, do you think this is a bit strange?"

Things are a bit strange, but strange things happen every day in this world, and everyone will eventually go through that death, and you can't just accept death just because it happened to you.

When Shi Xuanzhi expressed his thoughts, He Jiangyu opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, and he had no way to refute.

The police came and went, everyone told everything they could, and there were no leads.

Dai Yu's mother made a big fuss in the school, and finally left helplessly. She herself knew what kind of person her son was.

However, this matter still attracted the attention of the school. The roll call in class and bed check at night caused a lot of complaints. Originally, everyone was relaxed because the eleventh day was going to be a holiday. After such a commotion, it was stricter than before the exam.

However, there is no way to do this. Although the school is a bit of a mess, everyone can understand it, because Quxi University is considered a relatively open institution, and it did not hide the disappearance of Dai Yu because of its reputation.

So even if you are dissatisfied, you know that the school is for your own safety, so you accept it.

September NO.30 at 47:[-]pm.

Shen Yuchen dragged her suitcase out of the bedroom.

His home is not from Quxi, and it is far away. He originally planned to ask for leave to go home in advance, but because of Dai Yu's incident, he could only take the No. 30 night train home. It's convenient, after all, his car is in the middle of the night, so it's not safe.

Shen Yuchen felt a little disapproving, maybe it was because someone was missing, which made people panic.

Because everyone is leaving school tomorrow, the rest of Shen Yuchen's dormitory fell asleep early for the first time. When he went out, he closed the door as carefully as possible to avoid disturbing the people in the dormitory, but the old wooden door still creaked. One sound.

Shen Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief when he got out, the dormitory was very quiet, but the corridor was even quieter, and it seemed that the door was closing loudly, making his heart rise in his throat.

The dim light couldn't illuminate the corridor at all, but it made the shadow of the person extremely huge, as if it was about to break through the wall and pounce on the person at any moment. Shen Yuchen accidentally glanced at it and was startled, and then Immediately scolding himself for being cowardly, he was actually frightened by his own shadow.

He packed too many things into the suitcase—going home, there are many relatives in the family, and he has to bring gifts for everyone when he goes back. Although there are not many things, they add up to be heavy enough.

His dormitory was at the back of the corridor, so he pulled the handle of the suitcase and planned to drag the suitcase through the corridor.

When the pulley touched the ground, there was a click, not loud, but it was harsh, and he was startled again.

He felt that he had a nervous breakdown today and was always frightened by himself. Could it be that what happened to Dai Yu really left him with a psychological shadow?

No matter what, he still had to go to the car. He dragged his heavy suitcase and walked forward step by step.

The friction between the old floor and the pulleys was so loud that he felt that a dormitory next to him would open the door at any time and scold him for disturbing the residents.

But no, no one came out of the dormitory, and everyone seemed to have fallen into a coma in the dark.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuchen secretly wondered why the corridor was so quiet today, and it wasn't so quiet when the wind was the worst a few days ago.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew over his head.

He couldn't help shivering, the wind was so cold, it was like a gloomy wind blowing from hell, it was bitingly cold.

Thinking of this, he immediately stopped thinking, secretly blaming himself for thinking about such a mess.

But he quickly realized that he wasn't thinking wildly, because the corridor had no windows, and there wasn't any bedroom with an open door next to it. Where did the wind come from?

Something was wrong, Shen Yuchen was deeply aware that something was wrong, but he really didn't have the courage to think about it, so he could only drag the heavy suitcase, speed up his pace, and continue walking forward.

Another strange thing happened. Usually, if you walk quickly in this corridor, you can reach the stairs in the middle of a dozen steps. But today, he estimated that he walked about [-] steps, but the side is still densely packed. The bedroom door seemed to have no energy.

Shen Yuchen's back was drenched with cold sweat, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. For a moment, he stopped in place. At the same time as he stopped, the sensor lights in the corridor also went out with a swipe. He felt that There seemed to be a monster in the darkness, hiding somewhere he didn't know, ready to pounce on him at any time.

It turns out that people really tend to sweat when they are nervous. His forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat. When he stopped, these sweat gathered together bit by bit, winding down Shen Yuchen's cheeks. , pooled on the chin, and dripped.

A click.

Even the sound of dripping sweat was amplified countless times, and it was clearly transmitted to Shen Yuchen's ears.

And the sensor light in front, unexpectedly lit up because of the business dripping with sweat, Shen Yuchen gritted his teeth, dragged the suitcase and started running wildly, but there was still no way out ahead.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but there was still an endlessly extending corridor in front of him. He felt that he should turn his head back, but he suddenly remembered the legend of three fires on a person's body. There was an opportunity for him to take advantage of, so he could only stand where he was, listening to his heartbeat like a drum beating.

He stood where he was, his hands and feet were cold, and he felt that he should do something, but he didn't know what he could do.

When he was in a stalemate, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead again, he would not think it was someone from other dormitories, because in this eerily quiet corridor, there was no sound of the door opening at all.

In other words, the sound of footsteps behind her could only be...

Shen Yuchen didn't dare to think about it, and ran fast again. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was still foolishly dragging the suitcase. He quickly let go, and then ran forward at a faster speed.

After a few steps, he finally realized that the stairs appeared in his sight, and because he ran too fast, he almost rushed into the opposite corridor.

Standing at the stairs, Shen Yuchen had a hard time making a choice.

The sensor lights downstairs were turned off, and the dark stairway made Shen Yuchen flustered. Why did he have to leave in such a hurry in the middle of the night? If he is in the dormitory now...

It suddenly occurred to him that Dai Yu might not have disappeared, but had encountered such a strange thing just like himself.

Thinking of this, he shivered again. Dai Yu ended up missing, so what about himself?Can you escape?

The heavy footsteps behind him sounded again, and the darkness downstairs also gave him a lot of psychological pressure, but in the end, he still ran into the darkness.

Shen Yuchen originally thought that he would continue to linger on the stairs for a long time, as if he had just been in the corridor, and he would not reach the end for a long time, but his bad luck seemed to be over, he took a few steps, and soon reached the duty room.

He desperately slammed on the door of the duty room, hoping to wake up the uncle who was watching the dormitory, and also hoped to wake up the other people in the dormitory building. The changes since he came out of the dormitory to the present made him feel that he was about to collapse. At this time, he You need to find someone who can hold you up and not fall down.

The loud banging on the door echoed in the corridor and was reflected by the surrounding walls. It hurt his eardrums, and his hand was also painful because he slapped the door panel too hard, but he suddenly discovered that the sound seemed like Blocked by an invisible layer, the only one who hears is himself.

His hand that knocked on the door slowed down, and finally his hand slid down the door slowly, and his whole body went limp.

The tension just now has been relaxed when I saw the mail room. Sometimes people are like this. When they are nervous, they will go all out to solve the problem, but after the tension relaxes, the whole person will be decadent.

Shen Yuchen now felt that he had no strength at all. His body first leaned against the door, and then after losing his strength, he slid along the door and fell to the ground.

He softened into a puddle on the ground, but he didn't actually give up the idea of ​​escaping. Looking at the dark corridors on both sides, he felt more and more that the only person he could rely on was himself.

Although he didn't have much strength yet, he still tried his best to support his body, and crawled towards the door of the dormitory little by little. Now he pinned all his hopes on leaving here.

After finally moving to the building door, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, so he could only grab the handle of the building door, support himself bit by bit, stand up, unlock the hidden lock of the building door, and then pull the door open.

His bad luck did not disappear. Outside the door was not the safe space that Shen Yuchen yearned for. What made him dumbfounded was that there was not only no way out, but a wall, a snow-white wall.

Shen Yuchen's ability to bear in his heart had reached the limit, he rushed towards the wall regardless, hoping to break through the wall, the ghosts in the ghost stories hit the wall, just hit the wall.

However, he didn't hit it, and he was firmly stuck to the wall. The wall seemed to have life, swallowing Shen Yuchen's body bit by bit, and finally, he suffocated to death.

The moment he was completely swallowed, the door of the mailroom opened, and the doorkeeper came out, but the corridor was no different from usual. He looked at it and returned to the mailroom.