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Chapter 182 Entering a new copy - disappearing

It was a coincidence that his parents knew Fang Qian's parents.

Qin Wen met Fang Qian for the first time at a party.

Qin Wen was very introverted, so he didn't feel comfortable saying hello to the girl in front of him, but Fang Qian waved to him enthusiastically at that time and came over to chat.

Fang Qian was always the one who took the initiative in communicating with his deskmate, and he rarely spoke.

However, he didn't have any feelings between men and women for his deskmate. After all, he had a girlfriend, a girl from the next class.

After thinking about his deskmate for a while, Qin Wen shook his head, focused his attention, and began to do the test paper seriously.

His grades were in the middle, and if he didn't work hard, it would be difficult to get into a good junior college.

The time for doing the questions passed quickly, one teacher after another came in, handed out the test paper, did the questions, and studied all day like this.

In the evening, Qin Wen continued to study in the evening. After everything was over, he looked at the clock in the classroom. It was already 9:30 in the evening.

Today he cleaned the room, and now he was the only one in the class.

The weather outside was not very good. The dark clouds covered the moon, and only a little moonlight could be seen.

The moonlight outside the window was blocked by the heavy clouds, leaving only a few faint rays of light in the classroom from the crack of the door, unable to dispel the silent haze.

Qin Wen spent a lot of time to clean the classroom.

Looking at the clean classroom, Qin Wen touched the sweat on his head and looked at the time. It was already 10 o'clock.

Usually, he would finish cleaning in 10 minutes, and then his parents would come to pick him up at the school gate.

But today his parents were working overtime, so they had to pick him up later, so Qin Wen did it more carefully and was not in a hurry.

Mom and Dad will come later.

He rarely has time to stay alone quietly for a while.

Looking at the empty classroom, Qin Wen couldn't help but think of the classmates chatting during the day.

This school is not peaceful. It seems that not only four students committed suicide, but some students in other grades have disappeared inexplicably.

Many people are saying that the school is haunted.

Qin Wen naturally doesn't believe these.

But now it was 10 o'clock in the evening, alone in an empty classroom, and his deskmate had just committed suicide by jumping off a building a week ago, so he still felt a little scared.

He couldn't help but look at the window on the left side of the classroom, the window closest to the blackboard.

His deskmate Fang Qian jumped out of that window.

Jumping directly from the sixth floor, there was no possibility of survival.

Qin Wen also thought of some words his deskmate said to him before jumping off the building.

At that time, he didn't care, just thought his deskmate was joking.

Fang Qian said that she always felt strange these days, and always had an illusion that her body didn't exist.

At that time, Qin Wen thought that his deskmate read too many novels, after all, his deskmate liked suspense novels.

But now it seems that there may have been problems with his deskmate at that time.

Is it like what the teacher said, that the psychological pressure is too great?

Thinking about it, Qin Wen suddenly frowned and looked at the window in front of him in some astonishment.

I saw that the window in front of me opened a small gap, but it was not completely closed.

Qin Wen looked puzzled. He remembered that he had closed all the windows before cleaning the classroom.

Why did the window open again?

He looked at the window where his deskmate jumped from, and a sense of panic inexplicably arose in his heart.

Why was it this window?

It was the window where his deskmate jumped from.

After hesitating for a while, he quickly walked over to close the window again.

After this, he didn't want to stay in the classroom anymore.

After closing the window, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he looked at the window again and found that the window was still closed, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he felt a little funny. What's wrong with him? Why did he start to scare himself?

My classmates all said there was something fishy, ​​so I believed it?

Qin Wen, standing at the edge of the podium, shook his head and thought to himself.

Rumors are things that spread from one to two, two to three, and will soon spread all over the campus.

Under this situation, even normal people may be affected by rumors.

Maybe I just forgot to close the window or didn't close it tightly, but I was scared.

Qin Wen couldn't help but laugh.

He was also very timid.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the classroom.

Hualala——

Qin Wen turned his head in confusion, looked at the window first, and found that the window was still closed.

After a sigh of relief, he held his breath and listened quietly.

Soon there was a second sound in the classroom.

Where did the sound come from?

Qin Wen looked confused, and felt that the sound seemed familiar.

He stood still and tried to observe the source of the sound.

Hualala——

The classroom was unusually quiet, and the air seemed to be suppressed by the thick black curtain and almost unable to flow. Suddenly, the third sound of turning pages, which he was very familiar with, suddenly sounded in the silence.

The sound was weak at first, as if it came from a corner deep in the classroom, but it soon became clearer and closer.

The protagonist's heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and the darkness in front of him became more and more oppressive and terrifying under the stimulation of the sound.

Qin Wen suddenly remembered where this familiar feeling came from.

His pupils trembled violently.

Because he listened very carefully, he finally heard... that sound, which seemed to come from his desk.

And it belonged to his deskmate Fang Qian.

Then the rustling sound became more frequent.

And Qin Wen's face turned pale.

How could it be?

His eyes were fixed on his desk.

That sound was actually... the sound of Fang Qian secretly flipping through the novel in his desk before he died? ?

In such an empty classroom night, Qin Wen's body was stunned in place, and he only heard the novel in the desk of his dead deskmate being turned page by page, which was so obvious in this quiet classroom.

Qin Wen wanted to escape from the classroom immediately, but he felt that his body suddenly became weak.

He gritted his teeth, trembled and limped out of the classroom, and then ran in the dark corridor.

He only thought about escaping, and even forgot how to get out.

After running out of the teaching building, he felt a little pain all over his body.

Is it really strange?

The deskmate's novel actually turned by itself, was it blown by the wind? How could it be possible? The windows were closed, where did the wind come from?

At this time, his parents should have finished their overtime work, so Qin Wen ran out quickly in fear.

Halfway through the run, he was exhausted and squatted down, breathing heavily.

After a long while, he had the strength to stand up.

I don’t know what he was thinking. Although he was very scared, he still couldn’t help but turn his head curiously and looked at his class on the sixth floor.

Then Qin Wen was shocked.

The window on the sixth floor had been opened, and a figure in white leaned out.

He couldn’t see her face clearly, but he could see her mouth smiling, and her hands were waving to greet him, just like when they first met.

This scared Qin Wen so much that he didn’t dare to look at it anymore, and ran out of the campus in a hurry.

Fortunately, his parents were waiting for him outside the door.

"Xiao Wen, what’s wrong with you?" Qin Wen’s mother saw Qin Wen running out in panic and asked anxiously.

Qin Wen pointed behind him in panic and said in a hurry: "Mom! Mom! It's Fang Qian, it's Fang Qian."

But before he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that the windows of his teaching building were closed. Everything in front of him was normal, as if it was just an illusion.

What's going on? Is it really because of the pressure that he has hallucinations?

Qin Wen couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Then Qin Wen told his parents everything that had happened before.

The couple looked at each other, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes.

The mother looked at Qin Wen with a worried look and said: "Don't be afraid, Xiaowen, mom and dad have seen it, there is no white girl, you are too stressed, right? Go home and rest."

"Okay." Qin Wen rubbed his eyes and doubted that he might have a mental problem.

It may be because there are too many people committing suicide recently, which also caused him psychological pressure, so that he had a series of hallucinations.

Qin Wen took a deep breath and revived his sluggish spirit.

"Let's go."

The father said, sitting in the main car, and the mother sat in the co-pilot.

Then Qin Wen prepared to open the car door.

But he found that the hand that he imagined should open the car door did not appear.

Qin Wen was stunned. What happened to his hand?

Then he couldn't help but lower his head and look at his right hand.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his face turned pale, his brain went blank, and his whole body shook violently.

There was nothing in his right hand, nothing at all!

Only the sleeves of his clothes hung down empty.

"Ah!!!"

Qin Wen screamed in fear. Where is his hand? How could his hand disappear? ?

"Xiao Wen! Xiao Wen, what's wrong with you?"

Mom and Dad came out in a hurry and stood beside him and asked with concern.

Qin Wen trembled all over, and murmured in panic: "My hand, my hand."

"What's wrong with your hand? I think it's fine?"

Mom touched Qin Wen's hands with some doubts.

Qin Wen lowered his head in disbelief. At this time, he was completely stunned.

He saw that his right hand appeared again.

He raised his right hand like a madman, and then used his left hand to repeatedly confirm.

His right hand was still there.

What happened just now? Was it an illusion?

Was he really under too much pressure? The illusions kept coming one after another.

Wait a minute...

Qin Wen's heartbeat suddenly slowed down, and he felt a little cold on his back.

Because he remembered what his deskmate Fang Qian said before she died.

Before she died, she said that she seemed to always have hallucinations, an illusion that her body did not exist.

At that moment, in the dark night, the bone-piercing coldness penetrated Qin Wen's body.

At this moment, Qin Wen felt that the world was so unreal that he could only vaguely hear his parents' caring voices. At this moment, he seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, and his whole body was disconnected from the outside world.

He couldn't help but have a question, does he really exist?

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