The room was not big, and the voice of the housekeeper's aunt was slow, and in the silent night, there was an inexplicably gloomy smell.

Qinglin School has been established for a hundred years, and there are many strange legends about the school.

The faces of the female players were pale, and their voices were trembling: "Auntie! Will she, the person who committed suicide, come to us at night?"

"You little girls, what are you thinking about?" Auntie put down the wool in her hand and said slowly, "There are no ghosts in this world, they are all scared by themselves."

If it were real, the players would definitely believe her words.

But this is a tricky area!

Wen Mingyu showed a smile uglier than crying: "Auntie! There are still several vacant rooms on the first floor, can we live in another place?"

"That's not allowed." The dormitory manager shook her head, "Our school has rules for dormitories, and we can't change them casually."

The female player nodded nana, her expression was anxious, and her eyes were full of uneasiness.

When they suddenly learned about this matter, they were not interested in chatting anymore. They absent-mindedly echoed a few words, dragged on until eleven o'clock, and then reluctantly returned to the dormitory.

Qiao was so happy to chat.

'She' looks good, smiles well, and speaks politely. My aunt has a good impression of 'her' and is willing to talk about some past events.

A male student who committed suicide by jumping off a building; a teacher who committed suicide by drinking medicine because of depression; a female classmate who fell down the stairs and died accidentally...

One pile, one piece.

Qiao Le's scalp tingled when he heard it.

There are too many murders in this school, right?

"Be careful at school." The housekeeper put the wool in a drawer and took off her reading glasses. "There were murders yesterday and today, so the school will not be peaceful."

Qiao Le nodded and said yes.

The fact that she was an eyewitness was known to almost the whole school, including the dormitory auntie. She comforted Qiao Le and told Qiao Le not to be too nervous. She would always catch someone.

Qiao Le's dormitory is next to 104, and there is a wall between the two sides.

The sound insulation of the school house is average, and if there is a little movement, the sound can be heard on both sides.Qiao Le locked the windows, drew the curtains, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower in slippers.

After a day of tossing around today, he is already very tired.

Considering what Auntie Dormitory said, Qiao Le didn't turn off the lights. He lay on the bed, and finally fell asleep after an unknown period of time.

Zero o'clock came silently.

The bright light bulb in the room flickered twice, and it dimmed in vain.

The next room, 104.

Both Yin Jiaxi and Wen Mingyu participated in the game for the second time. Although they are not veterans, they have accumulated some experience.

Both of them are girls, and they don't see each other.

When taking a shower at night, the bathroom door is ajar, guarding each other to prevent accidents.

As midnight approached, the bustling campus during the day became quiet, and the paths under the street lamps were like tracks leading to hell, eerie and eerie.

The convenience store employee yawned, packed up his things, and closed the door to end his day's work.

The two of them agreed that they would not sleep or turn off the lights today, and wait until dawn together.Time passed by every minute and every second. I don't know how long it took, and their eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Close your eyes and fall into a dark dream.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Wen Mingyu was woken up.

She was lying on the bed, surrounded by female players who entered the game together, but the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, accompanied by the rustling of clothes.

The overhead lights went out for some reason, and the room was dark, only vague silhouettes could be seen.

Wen Mingyu's body tightened unconsciously.

With my companion by my side, who is... in the bathroom?

Her eyes were wide open, she was sleepless, and her heart was beating fast. She wanted to wake up her companions and run together, but she was afraid that the noise would be too loud and the ghosts in the bathroom would find her.

How to do?

While hesitating, the door of the bathroom clicked and was pushed open by a 'person', and the sound of footsteps gradually approached... Wen Mingyu quickly closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Accompanied by a chill, Wen Mingyu felt the female ghost stop by the bed, and her eyes fell on her as if with substance.

She didn't dare to move, praying in her heart that the other party would leave quickly.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

After about 5 minutes, the female ghost looked away, first lay down on the empty bed, then got up again, sat on the desk... flipped through the books in a mess.

Wen Mingyu was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, and any sound in the room made her nervous.

The girls’ dormitory room is not big, with two 1.5-meter-high beds, two desks, and a shared wardrobe, it’s packed to the brim.

The female ghost wandered aimlessly.

He stopped by the bed several times, but left silently without doing anything.

It seems... didn't intend to hurt people's lives?Wen Mingyu silently breathed a sigh of relief, his expression became a little more relaxed, and sleepiness gradually came to him.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the door of the room. Qiao Le woke up from the dream, lifted his eyelids, and the dim light above his head suddenly woke him up.

He rubbed his eyes and didn't speak.

The knocking on the door continued.

One sound after another, mechanically like a knocking machine, with the same interval each time.Qiao Le yawned silently, and chatted with the system: [My current body, if I fight a ghost, can I beat it? 】

System; [Health Points Eighteen. 】

【? 】

[If the host can control the power well, don’t output too much at one time, you can use it again, but——] 001 emphasizes the last two words, [If it’s still like the last dungeon... host, do you remember the dead in the cafeteria during the day? 】

Qiao Le had a bad feeling: [What's wrong? 】

[Excessive power release, the body can't bear it, it will explode. 】It said: 【The host probably doesn't want to become a pile of minced meat, right? 】

Qiao Le: […] Okay, I understand.

Thinking that he would follow the old path of the canteen dead, Qiao Le felt that it would be better to be killed by a ghost, at least he could leave a whole body.

The knock on the door lasted for 10 minutes, and after getting no response, something outside changed the door and continued to knock.

There are four people living on the first floor.

Qiao Le, Aunt Dorm Manager, and two female players.

According to the voice, the other party seems to have crossed 104 and is knocking on the door of 103... No!Maybe it came out of bedroom 104.

Qiao Le got the ring props from the last dungeon, which can be immune to fatal damage once.

After thinking about it for a while, he grabbed the cold handle of the door, carefully pushed the door open a finger-wide gap, and peeked out secretly.

The lights in the corridor had already been turned off, and it was very dark outside, with only a faint light source.

A female ghost with disheveled hair and a long white dress was mechanically knocking on the door.

After the housekeeper did not respond, she continued to walk down to the completely empty, unoccupied and abandoned room on the other side, repeating the above actions.

Qiao Le: "..."

This ghost seems a little stupid?

The dark night passed, and the dawn came.

The students finished washing and walked out of the dormitory. The sun is just right today, lazily shining on the ground, just like all ordinary campuses.

There was a homicide in the cafeteria yesterday, so it cannot be used temporarily.

If the students wanted to eat, they had to go to an outside restaurant, or to another small cafeteria with a remote location... Qiao Le got up late in the morning and didn't want to move, so he just ate the buns from the convenience store.

According to the setting, every morning, he would deliver breakfast to Xue Shen.

It's a pity that Ye Silin has never eaten it, and no matter what time it is, he refuses it coldly... Qiao Le thinks that food should not be wasted, there are still so many people on the earth who are troubled by food.

and so……

He picked up a bottle of pure milk, intending to give it to Ye Silin for breakfast, and after being rejected, he could drink it himself, trying not to waste 1.1 grains of rice.

After one night, only half of the people in the class were left.

Qiao Le: "..." No!It should be said that there is still half of it.

In the real world, two consecutive homicides occurred. Even if the school is closed for rectification, parents will take the initiative to ask their children to take leave to avoid accidents.

The students gathered together in twos and threes, talking in low voices, and looked up at Qiao Le from time to time.

Everyone knows the gossip in the forum.

Due to the threat of the murderer, no one dared to get close to Qiao Le. When they saw 'she' walking towards Xueshen with pure milk, the nearby boys specially reminded: "Ye Silin, Qiao Le is here."

Ye Silin was writing the Mathematical Olympiad questions, and gave a light 'hmm', with a cold expression, neither resisting nor intimate.

"Are you still writing?" The boy whispered: "Have you read the forum? You are too close to 'her', beware of being jealous of the murderer?"

"You guys..." Ye Silin put down his pen, rolled his eyelids, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "... read more books at ordinary times, and rumors stop at wise men."

Everyone: "..." has been connoted.

The boy's cheeks were flushed, he opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. Seeing Qiao Le approaching, he got up in a panic, and slipped away like a bereaved dog.

Qiao Le is still not wearing a skirt today.

He was wearing a royal blue V-neck sweater with gorgeous and complicated lace embellished on the chest, covering up the problem of flat chest; underneath were white straight-leg pants, which were simple and clean.

Around his neck is still wearing the small bell necklace from yesterday, covering his Adam's apple.

Ye Silin sat on the chair, looked up at the 'girl', curled up his fingers a little nervously, but his expression was still extremely cold.

It seems that it is not moved by foreign objects at all.

He is waiting!Wait for the breakfast delivered by the 'girl'.

After delivering breakfast for three consecutive months, he has already seen Qiao Le's sincerity, why not accept it today, it would be a waste of food to throw it away every day.

Qiao Le who only took milk:? ? ?

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