With a scream, the two brothers sleeping on the top bunk almost rolled down.
They looked closely and saw Sun Guojing standing barefoot on the ground with a pale face.
He was hoarse, his throat seemed to be narrowed, and his voice could only be squeezed out in a half-air flow: "I have something in the quilt!"
Two flashlights were cast from the upper bunk at once.
The quilt made of down was pushed to the ground by Sun Guojing. Under the dim light of the flashlight, there were several abnormal bulges, which looked like the undulating curvature of the human body.
Qi Tianyun jumped down from the upper bunk, picked up the broom beside the radiator, summoned up great courage, and pulled the quilt away through gritted teeth.
…it was empty inside.
Before a few people could recover, they heard Auntie Suguan banging the door twice: "What's your name? What happened?"
Sun Guojing's eyes were still straight.
Qi Tianyun and Luo Ge looked at each other and answered loudly, "It's a nightmare!"
The dormitory aunt said dissatisfiedly: "Keep your voice down! What a young man, he's making a lot of noise in a dream, and everyone else has to sleep."
After speaking, she murmured twice and left.
Sun Guojing casually touched a couple of them to the side, pulled a chair near him, and shoved himself up.
He buried his face in his palms.
Both Luo Qi knew about Sun Guojing.
He's not a starter.
What he said he saw was what he really saw.
Qi Tianyun patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, but he patted Sun Guojing's full of resentment.
"What did I do to me?" He kicked the corner of the table with a vengeance, kicking the tin table with a bang, "I just smashed a glass! Why did you recruit a ghost?!"
Luo Ge and Qi Tianyun didn't know how to comfort him.
They have played PVE three times before, and the theme of the scene is the chainsaw killer, the werewolf under the moon, and the end of the plant mutation.
Although it is also dangerous, at least they are opponents that can be seen and touched.
It was the first time they played a pure ghost copy.
They only play as ordinary PVE, and I didn't expect that ghosts don't teach the Basic Law at all, and they will become big when they come up.
The atmosphere in the bedroom was stagnant for a while.
However, Sun Guojing suddenly jumped up and took off his clothes one by one.
He shouted, "Help me see if I have anything on me?"
With his thin horror movie viewing experience, he is not afraid of ghosts stealing, but is afraid of ghosts.
If the ghost really left any mark on him, it would be the coffin nailed to death.
After a search, Sun Guojing, who was standing in the center of the bedroom wearing big pants and naked strips, was reluctantly relieved.
There are no marks on him like the ghost handprints he imagined.
Even the bone-devouring cold just now disappeared.
As if the ghost just came to his bed and played a card to come here.
Sun Guojing's heart was swept away a little, and he wanted to scold two words of mother happily and let it out.
at this time-
"Tude."
Sun Guojing's words from Zu'an stuck in his throat, and the blood that had just gathered on his face brushed away.
He pressed his throat and asked, "Did you hear that?"
… knocking.
He concluded from the ugly faces of Qi Tianyun and Luo Ge: they heard it too.
At this moment, there were three more regular knocks on the bedroom door.
Tee, Tee, Tee.
The rhythm is very calm.
"Hold!!!"
As the saying goes, ghosts are afraid of wicked people.
So, Sun Guojing smashed all the swear words he could think of.
After swearing viciously for nearly a minute, Sun Guojing finally ended with a general-purpose swearing:
"Who the fuck is that?!"
"Hello."
Under the repeated insults, the voice outside the door did not make any waves, and even smiled politely: "My name is Xie Xiangyu. I am also a player."
With a bang, the bedroom door opened with resentment.
Xie Xiangyu, who was standing at the door, was carried in by a big hand and pushed against the wall in the dark.
The bones of his back collided with the cold and hard wall, making a muffled sound.
The trio, who were furious because they felt being played, watched Xie Xiangyu straighten up from the wall, hold his shoulders, and move gently: "It hurts."
Sun Guojing gritted his teeth: "Are you fucking crazy?"
Lights out so early, it is estimated that there are still a large number of students who have not slept.
In front of so many NPCs, he openly exposed his identity and wanted to take them into the water
Is this guy an idiot
Xie Xiangyu smiled and said, "If I don't say that, will you let me in?"
Among the trio, Qi Tianyun was the only one with a strong brain, and he was responsible for the heavy mental work such as the barbecue stall accounting.
He rudely took a flashlight and took a picture of Xie Xiangyu's face.
Xie Xiangyu turned his face slightly, but did not show any displeasure at this impolite behavior.
Xie Xiangyu is very smart, and there is an earring-like thing on the left earlobe.
…On closer inspection, I could make out that it was a red mole.
His body is rather thin, about 1.75 meters. In front of these three strong men with a net height of 1.8 meters, he is as handsome and gentle as a young child.
If he hadn't had some powerful items, he wouldn't be a threat at all for his size.
But Qi Tianyun still maintained full vigilance: "What do you want to do?"
Xie Xiangyu said: "I found some clues. I will join the team with the clues, and you will protect me."
… "Protect"
Xie Xiangyu explained: "I also heard the broadcast sent by the man named Nanzhou today, but when I went, I saw that man was robbing you. I ran away."
Three people: "… "
They were embarrassed to admit that the three of them went to robbery, but Nan Zhou countered the robbery by himself.
They had to grit their back molars and acquiesce to Xie Xiangyu's statement.
"The three of them make me feel very dangerous." Xie Xiangyu said, "In comparison, I choose to cooperate with you."
Qi Tianyun asked, "What clues did you find?"
Xie Xiangyu: "According to the time of the copy, on the evening of October 20th and the early morning of the 21st, something happened."
"I have the contact information of a person named Qi Tianyun in my mobile phone. At about 8 o'clock in the evening on the 20th, he asked me to go to East Street to buy a barbecue for 200 yuan, and then send it to the 403 activity room on the fifth floor of the East."
He looked around: "Who's your name is Qi Tianyun?"
Soon, Xie Xiangyu judged Qi Tianyun's identity from the gaze of the other two.
He stared at Qi Tianyun: "Do you know why you let me buy barbecue?"
The three of them were like three ignorant wolf dogs, shaking their heads in unison.
"Because I have the handle in your hands." Xie Xiangyu said, "Your sports department boys' dormitory is the closest to the girls' dormitory. Before, I hid in the corridor of your dormitory building and peeped at the girls' dormitory with a hand-held binoculars. You were caught by you who came home late."
When he said this, there was no shame in his expression.
Qi Tianyun took out his mobile phone reflexively, trying to judge whether what he said was correct from the chat record with him.
"Of course there is no such thing in the phone." Xie Xiangyuyan smiled at Yan Yan, "You are threatening me, how can this negotiation leave evidence through words?"
Qi Tianyun said suspiciously, "Then why do you know?"
Xie Xiangyu pursed his lips and smiled.
A monocular hand-held telescope by him.
Search for the entry "What will happen if I peek into the girls' dormitory".
It is the closest sports student dormitory to the female dormitory.
Xie Xiangyu unreasonably obeyed Qi Tianyun's unreasonable demands.
… It is not difficult to infer such a conclusion at all.
The three were dumbfounded.
They went to investigate Hu Li, and they didn't want to investigate themselves thoroughly.
Sun Guojing unconsciously let go of the hand that was twisting his front collar.
Xie Xiangyu straightened his collar, straightened the button of a shirt Sun Guojing had violently pulled open, and smoothed out the wrinkles with his thumb.
In the darkness, Xie Xiangyu's eyes were as clear as stars: "Trust me. I will be very useful to you."
…
in the student dormitory.
Jiang Fang demonstrated his attempt to Nan Zhou and Li Yinhang—
Two hours ago, he registered an account and posted a post on the campus post bar of Jingjing University.
The title is quite straightforward, called "Do You Remember Hu Li?"
The Lord did not delete it.
In other words, "Hu Li" is not an officially banned word.
But that doesn't mean anything.
Maybe the person responsible for deleting the post is not online.
So Jiang Fang continued to write this post.
"Do you remember a man named Hu Li?"
"Although he is indeed a very quiet person, every time he has a big class, he is used to sitting in the back row by the window. Sometimes in the Nan'er cafeteria, he will be seen eating rice bowls with his head down. He has no same-sex friends. Without a girlfriend, there is no special interest at all, and I live like a transparent person."
"But why doesn't everyone remember him except me?"
"It's so weird, isn't it."
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"What are you doing? Are you pretending to be a ghost?"
Jiang Fang didn't reply to anyone, he just continued to tell the story in an orderly manner.
He completely relied on his own imagination, and by piecing together various details, he sketched a false "Hu Li" image.
As if this "Hu Li" really lived in front of him.
"It seems like I'm the only person in the world who remembers him. Whenever I mention to others that we have a guy named Hu Li, they ask me the same question."
"'Who is Hu Li?'"
"But I feel that this memory of mine is also weakening."
"What does he look like?"
"I remember he was involved in a group event."
"I dug out the photos of the group photo and counted them one by one, but at the end, I found that he was not there."
"Ah, maybe he took the picture."
"But maybe, I have to forget who Hu Li is."
This post is also the reason why Jiang Fang frequently fiddles with his mobile phone.
Jiang Fang's words didn't have much modification, they were very concise and solemn, and there was a bit of nervousness about talking to themselves.
This kind of convoluted writing technique has obviously caught the interest of a lot of people, and they have urged them to update it, and said that such an exciting story, the landlord will be Aruba a hundred times because of the unfinished end.
However, Li Yinhang felt chills down his spine.
Because she noticed that just now, the bar owner manipulated this soaring post and added a "fine" at the end.
She stammered a little and asked, "...So, 'Hu Li' is not a topic that is forbidden to be discussed in the school?"
The current situation is that as players, they can't get out of the school at all, so the stage of the dungeon is limited to Jingjing University.
Therefore, "Hu Li", who is an important clue, is unlikely to be an outsider.
He can only be a student of Jingjing University.
But in that death recording, the speaker clearly informed that Hu Li died.
It stands to reason that when students die in the school, the school must be dominated by sex.
Then why, the name "Hu Li" can be hung on the school's official post bar and talked about openly
In addition, Li Yinhang also felt that there was a faint sense of disobedience in this matter.
But she couldn't tell.
Jiang Fang said, "It's not just that."
He handed the phone to Nan Zhou.
Nan Zhou flipped through the post with more than 200 replies from top to bottom: "This post has been posted for two hours."
Jiang Fang: "Hmm."
Nan Zhou put down his phone and looked straight at Jiang Fang, "...but so far, no one has come out in the post to say that I do know a person named Hu Li in my life."
There was a buzzing sound in Li Yinhang's head.
Then, she became cold all over.
… Yes.
The name "Hu Li" hangs in the title.
Such a hot post that has been refined, floated on the homepage for two hours, but no one who knew him at all came out and said, "Hey, isn't there a person named Hu Li in the XX department?"
Does this mean... Hu Li was really wiped out from this world and became a forgotten, "non-existent person"
Nan Zhou frowned, as if there were still things he couldn't figure out.
When he frowned, his eyebrows were very beautiful.
Jiang Fang stared at him: "Thinking about something?"
"Well." Nan Zhou said, "There is a difference between 'disappearing' and 'death'."
"If Hu Li was really erased by a certain force, then in everyone's memory, there should be unity and non-existence."
"Why did the person who left the death message say with certainty that he was 'dead'?"
"As you said in your post, 'Why only he remembers'?"
Li Yinhang felt like he was being questioned, "...then what should we do now?"
Nan Zhou asked, "At the party on the evening of the 20th, where was the place we agreed to meet?"
Jiang Fang replied: "East fifth floor, Activity Room 403."
Nan Zhou said with a "uh", "I'll investigate tomorrow."
Jiang Fang also agreed: "Tomorrow can."
Li Yinhang was worried that the two of them would go to 403 in the middle of the night for a wave. Hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's time to wash up."
With that said, Nan Zhou stood up and walked in front of Jiang Fang.
He hung the "Sixth Sense Cross" that was originally tied around his neck and exuded a circle of natural red light on Jiang Fang's neck.
The thin silver chain rubbed across Jiang Fang's skin except for choker, itching.
Su Itching's feeling doesn't just come from the silver chain.
Because the chain was about to be fastened, half of Nan Zhou's body went over Jiang Fang's shoulders, and his slightly curly hair was slowly wiping along his neck.
Jiang Fang gritted his teeth lightly, and the air he exhaled gradually became extremely hot.
He asked, "Why give it to me?"
"I'm going to wash up." Nan Zhou's answer was unusually straightforward, "I'm afraid it won't work if it gets wet."
While Li Yinhang was making the bed, Nan Zhou put the sleeping Nanji Xing on the head of the bed, and went to the bathroom of the dormitory alone.
The accommodation environment of the dormitory for international students is obviously better than that of any other ordinary dormitory. It is not only a single room, but also has a TV, balcony and private bathroom.
A huge silver-plated mirror is inlaid on the wall of the bathroom.
Toiletries on the countertop are also simple.
Only a half-used bottle of mouthwash, as well as a men's face wash and an electric shaver.
He unscrewed the cap of the mouthwash, took a sniff, took a tentative sip, and put it in his mouth.
Then his brow furrowed fiercely.
… pain.
He hesitated, whether to spit or swallow.
In the end, he was worried that the sulfuric acid would burn his stomach and spit it out.
He turned on the faucet and rinsed the pale blue mouthwash that had accumulated at the bottom of the sink.
However, the water coming out of the faucet was extremely cold and unusually cold.
When the water drop splashed on Nan Zhou's skin, it made him frown again.
Suddenly.
"sand-"
It was the familiar sound of cloth dragging on the ground again.
Nan Zhou stopped moving.
"sand-"
Nan Zhou identified the source of the sound.
He slowly raised his head.
He noticed that the self in the mirror seemed to be taller than the normal self.
A little abnormally high.
So high that it fills the entire mirror.
So high...the neck was bent to one side by the top of the mirror.
That expression did not belong to Nan Zhou himself.
The corners of his mouth curled up and cocked.
And he kept such a smile, his head was pushed and pressed by the edge of the mirror, more and more crooked.
When the angle between his neck and head in the mirror was about 45 degrees, Nan Zhou didn't hesitate and slammed it with a punch.
click —
The ghost in the mirror disappeared.
Nan Zhou's face returned to normal.
Only his face was split from the center, and at first glance, it was quite strange.
Nan Zhou put his hand under the faucet that had returned to normal water temperature, and simply cleaned the small cut on the back of his ring finger.
The moment the crisp glass shattered, Jiang Fang appeared at the door, panting slightly.
Nan Zhou turned around.
It was the first time he saw Jiang Fang lose his calmness, and it was a little strange for a while.
"Fortunately, I gave you the cross." Nan Zhou flicked the residual water on his hand, "Otherwise it would be a waste to use it on me."
Jiang Fang tried his best to control his expression: "You... have heard Shasha's voice, haven't you?"
Nan Zhou was a little surprised by Jiang Fang's judgment and analysis speed.
He never mentioned to Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang that he had heard the abnormal sound of "sand" and "sand" twice.
Just entered the copy, once in the basketball court.
When looking for Xie Xiangyu, he stood in the corridor and heard it again.
Nan Zhou: "Yeah."
He said lightly: "Yinhang heard it once, I heard it twice, and the name of this copy also mentioned this sound, so I think I should be the most dangerous."
Therefore, after clarifying this point, Nan Zhou decided that he was already dangerous enough anyway, so it would be a waste to put a cross that could predict the danger on him.
It is best to put it on Jiang Fang, who has never heard the strange sound once, in order to play the best protective effect.
Hearing Nan Zhou say this, Jiang Fang's breathing was a little heavy.
In his voice, there was obviously a strong surge of emotions that were about to get out of control: "If you are like this, what should you do if something happens?"
Nan Zhou was puzzled and said, "Isn't it okay?"
As he said that, he said to Li Yinhang, who came after hearing the sound, but did not dare to approach because he sensed the invisible emotional vortex between the two: "Yinhang, stand farther away."
Immediately afterwards, in the face of Jiang Fang, who was calm but his blood was already surging, he raised his hand to loosen his bow tie, and took off his regular school uniform, revealing his perfectly-lined lower abdomen and the muscles of his arms: "Brother Fang, look. Look, what's changed in me." :,