Yang Xiaoman took the fan back in a daze, turned his back behind him, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.
Why, since she moved into this dormitory, life around her has become abnormal
She thought that what happened on the first night of staying in the dormitory was over, and from then on was a beautiful and free university life, but who knows, but after two or three months of stability, strange and inexplicable things happened one after another!
Her walnut-sized brain is not enough to think at all.
"Take it away! Throw it away!" Xiangru was still yelling, his voice was stern, his face pale, and his chapped lips were bleeding from his emotions. Yang Xiaoman was a little afraid to watch.
She threw the fan out of the window, spread her empty hand, and quickly comforted: "I threw it, I threw it, don't get excited!"
However, Xiang Ru seemed to be trapped in a magical barrier, with his hands on his knees, his black hair sticking to his cheeks, and muttered to himself, "Throw it away, throw it away, throw it away..."
A coolness rushed into the heart from the soles of the feet, like being poured into a basin of ice water. Suddenly Yang Xiaoman felt that there was a pair of invisible cold eyes staring at her, she swallowed up and down her throat in fear, and took a step. Stepping to a distance as far away as possible, her back hit the escalator of the bunk bed all at once, shocked her all over and almost screamed.
She asked for help as if she turned her gaze to Su Kui, who was reading a book, shaking her lips and asked, "Xi, Xi Chun, what shall we do... Why is she so weird..."
It's like being possessed by something dirty.
People can't help but a chill rises from the back, and a certain string of the brain stretches into a straight line. It only takes a little more stimulation, and the ice will disintegrate in an instant!
Su Kui finally turned her head, her black and white round eyes fixedly stared at Xiangru for a while, with a careless coldness in her eyes, she put the book on the table, turned her whole body around, leaned on the back of the chair and faced Xiangru. He said something that only two people can understand, "You can't get rid of it, and it will come back to you again."
"Do not!!!"
Xiang Ru's broken hands grabbed his hair, those eyes that were not too big at this time, the eyeballs burst, scarlet bloodshots all over the eyes, they looked very hideous.
"What the hell is it and why did it find me! Uuuuu... Save me, who can save me!!!"
No one answered her, Yang Xiaoman was frightened, and shrank from the corner of the bed timidly not daring to speak.
Xiang Ru broke down and cried for a long time, and the whole dormitory cried out like a heart-piercing cry. She just cried like that to vent the fear and fear that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time. Her crying throat was burning like a pain, and her eyelids were so swollen that she could hardly open her eyes. Only then did she slowly stop her crying, and occasionally choked up. Outgoing control.
Her teary eyes were hazy, her swollen eyelids opened with difficulty, and she looked at Su Kui, who had a delicate white face and a calm expression through the light of the water, and her heartbeat suddenly settled with violent fluctuations.
"You, you know, what happened to me?"
Su Kui had already taken the novel and opened it again. Hearing the words, her slender eyelashes moved slightly, but she did not raise her eyes. She answered speciously, "I don't know, it's just that your spirits are getting sluggish lately, and you are fascinated by that fan The reaction was a bit overwhelming, and the situation was similar to the collection of supernatural stories I was watching, so I just talked about it casually."