When Bai Yan and Luo Xing went in, they found that Wei Zizhuo had returned to the dormitory early and was sitting on the bed eating potato chips.
His mouth was full of scum, and many of the potato chip shards fell back into the potato chip bag. Seeing the two of them coming back, Wei Zizhuo called out, "Bai Yan, Luo Xing, do you want some potato chips?"
"No, I don't have an appetite." A trace of disgust flashed in Bai Yan's eyes. He remembered that there were six people in the dormitory, so he asked, "It's just you, what about the others?"
"They, they went back early. After the exam, they dragged their luggage and left." Wei Ziyan smacked his mouth and said, "These potato chips taste good... isn't tomorrow Saturday? Combined with the long holiday, it can be eaten in total. Staying at home for five days, those animals ran back. Not to mention, the quality of teaching in our school is not good, but the holidays are very enjoyable!"
"They have all gone back, you won't go back?" Bai Yan asked.
"Oh, don't talk about it, I want to go back too, but my home is far away, and the round-trip ticket alone costs hundreds of dollars, and most of the time is wasted on the road, which is expensive and tiresome. Going back is better than not going back." Wei Zizhuo Waving his hand: "It seems that the three of us have passed these few days. Do you have any plans for the holiday? Are you going out on a date with a girl?"
"I don't have any girls. I'm planning to smack with the entrance exam for the past few days." Bai Yan raised the application form in his hand: "The president asked to fill in five strange stories on it. How much do you know about the strange stories in our school?"
"Strange talk, I heard that our school was built on a random graveyard. You also know the economic situation of our school. Even the playground is often rented out to others, and the students of our school have to pay to go in. How can we buy a good land. Many years ago, the headmaster contracted this mountain to renovate the school because he was greedy for the cheap land, is this a strange story?" Wei Zizhuo licked the potato chip crumbs on his fingers.
"Barely, isn't every school rumored to be built on a cemetery." Bai Yan asked, "Is there anything more frightening? Has anyone died in our school?"
"Let's think about it... there seems to be one! A few years ago, a senior was trapped by love and jumped off the roof of the dormitory. It is said that every twelve o'clock in the morning, there will be mournful cries from the female dormitory. Sister came back with resentment." Wei Zizhuo smiled cheaply: "Hey, girls' dormitory, why don't we buddies sneak in and try at night?"
"Go, you want to kill yourself."
Bai Yan felt that what Wei Zizhuo said was unreliable. Although he wanted to try to see if such rumors could be counted on the application form, he thought that the App would not let them play so easily, and maybe they would still be in the end. You have to go into battle and experience the ghost talk yourself.
Bai Yan asked vigorously by himself, but Luo Xing spread out a paper and began to work.
Seeing this, Bai Yan asked dejectedly: "You also have to take the entrance exam, why don't you rush just because I collect strange stories?"
"Isn't there you?" Luo Xing looked confused. After thinking for a while, he said firmly: "I don't think the strange talk has happened yet, so it's useless to worry. The president's situation will mainly wait for Sister Ye, maybe she I got the president's information within minutes. Generally speaking, people who understand a little are very confident, just like a high school student who scored 99 points on the test and said he failed the test."
"What if she's not humble? You're too passive and sabotage, what's the use of you..." Bai Yan complained, "It's not so easy to meet hackers."
While talking, a call came from Bai Yan's cell phone, he picked it up and saw that it was Ye Shangyu calling.
Considering that there was an NPC in front of him, Bai Yan went to the bathroom to answer the phone.
After connecting to the phone, Ye Shangyu reported a series of numbers, and then said: "This is the number of Wen Xueli, the vice president of the Ghost Story Club. She dropped out of school a month ago. You can contact her and ask about the situation of the Ghost Story Club. I will continue to look for information about the president."
After all, Ye Shangyu hung up the phone, and Bai Yan suddenly felt a little slapped in the face: "So fast, she got the number by invading the campus network? Could it be that she is really a hacker?"
The main reason is that Ye Shangyu has a sense of righteousness all over her body, she looks very much like an eagle dog of the imperial court, Bai Yan thought she was not a person who broke the law, but thinking about App games are a matter of life and death, and the laws of the real world can't control this, He is no wonder.
According to the number Ye Shangyu gave, Bai Yan called Wen Xueli.
This Wen Xueli dropped out of school a month ago, which happened to be the time when the president of the Ghost Story Club came back.
The vice-president is usually the right-hand man of the president. It is related to the club, and the president will not hide any important matters. Therefore, Wen Xueli must know something, otherwise she wouldn't have hurriedly dropped out of school as soon as the president came back, not even going to school.
The pleasant beeping sounded regularly, and after waiting for half a minute, a slightly tired female voice came: "Hello, are you...?"
"Hello, senior, I'm a freshman at Blue Sky College. I just took the entrance exam for the ghost story club. The president asked us to fill in five ghost stories on the application form before we can join the club..."
Before Bai Yan finished speaking, he heard the voice on the other end become extremely shrill, with a hint of fear mixed with the shrill: "Guidanshe? What does this have to do with me? I don't know anything!"
After a pause, Wen Xueli said coldly again: "Don't contact me again! I left the club early, and I have no contact with the strange story club!"
After all, Wen Xueli shouldn't have any time to talk, so she immediately hung up the phone.
"It was just a guess... It seems that you know a lot about this reaction."
When Wen Xueli hung up the phone, Bai Yan was not discouraged. After a pause of two seconds, he called again, but there was no answer.
He hit seven in a row. After eight calls, Wen Xueli directly blocked her in the end.
Bai Yan thought for a while, and asked Ye Shangyu for a copy of Wen Xueli's information, and through the phone, he memorized some important information, went out to find Luo Xing, and said with a dark face: "Are you still doing papers? Lend me your phone."
"Give."
Luo Xing handed over the phone. At this time, Wei Zizhuo finished eating the potato chips, leaned next to Luo Xing and said in surprise, "It's a freshman, why are you still doing the math paper for the third year?"
"I found a job as a tutor to earn some living expenses." Luo Xing responded casually.
After closing the toilet door, Bai Yan called Wen Xueli again. This time, before she could speak, Bai Yan spoke first: "Wen Xueli, father Wen Wutao, mother Li Mei, their work units are... The place of household registration is... and the current address is... Don't turn off the phone, senior sister, I really want to ask you something, do you need me to visit the company with the application form?"
"You're a first-year student, so the investigation is very clear." Wen Xueli snorted coldly: "You don't have to threaten me, I advise you not to get involved in the ghost club, it's still too late to stay away from it."
"It's too late, I've already mixed in." Bai Yan said deceitfully, "Perhaps senior sister really thinks that this kind of thing can be avoided by quitting the club?"
"..."
There was a long silence from the phone.
After a long time, Wen Xueli said, "What do you want to know?"
"The president, the ghost club, and the disappearance of the president two months ago."
"..." Wen Xueli took a deep breath: "Brother, I sincerely advise you that sometimes it is not a good thing to know too much. If you are troubled by the strange story club, you might as well suspend school like me. chance of redemption."
"I must know this."
"Well, I hope you don't regret listening." Wen Xueli said: "The president and I are childhood sweethearts, and he has been particularly interested in ghosts and strange stories since he was a child.
When he was in high school, he had a lot of study tasks, and he didn't have time to study these things, but when he went to college, he formed a ghost club, collecting ghost rumors on the Internet every day, and verifying whether these rumors are true or not.
Of course, you also know that the things on the Internet are all nonsense, most of them are fake, and everyone joining the club is just for fun and looking for excitement. It was indeed like this at the beginning, and no one expected what would happen later. "
Speaking of this, Wen Xueli's voice became dry: "A year ago, the president went to a rumored ghost talk site as usual, and experienced many failures. He went there without much expectation. I had something to do that day. Did not accompany him.
Unexpectedly, when he came back, he actually told me that the rumors of being haunted were true and that there really were ghosts in the world!
Everyone is a college student receiving higher education, how could he believe this, but he didn't explain when he came back, he just pulled out a piece of paper to organize his previous experience into a file, and warned us not to go to that place again.
I thought he was joking, so I didn't pay attention to it. I didn't expect him to get more serious and become more interested in ghost stories. He created more than 20 files in his sophomore year. "
"Sister, have you read those files?" Bai Yan asked.
"Well, I read it, and he didn't need to stop me. At that time, I thought these files were written like novels and looked very fake, but the president told me that everything written on them was true." Wen Xueli's voice was a little bit Choked up: "He said he would almost die every time he came back. At that time, I thought he was teasing me, but now I believe it is true."
"What's written in the file?" Bai Yan was a little concerned.
"It's the place where the strange story happened, how to escape from this kind of strange story, he said that there are rules for killing people in strange stories, and if you find the rules, you won't die..." Wen Xueli recalled: "By the way, he also made a map , He said that his ability is limited, he can only manage the city, and the map is hung in the club activity room."
"The one with the red crosses and question marks all over it?"
"Well, did you see it?" Wen Xueli said: "The red cross represents the place where the strange story happened, and the question mark represents the place where the strange story is likely to exist. At first, there were only a few places, but the speed of the spread of the strange story is getting faster and faster, and the danger is getting higher and higher. He grew bigger and bigger, and he came back several times with injuries on his body. At this time, I gradually believed... "
Wen Xueli choked up, and said: "At that time, he told me that the world was becoming more and more dangerous, he looked worried, and he was not that keen on strange stories. Compared with hobbies, the subsequent actions were more like undertaking something. It seems like a responsibility, and his personality is getting more and more gloomy, not as cheerful as before, and gradually becoming very scary to me... "
"One day, he suddenly came back and told me that he was going to leave the school and go to a place where no one could find him. He also told me that if he came back, I would drop out of school immediately, stay far away from him, and get farther away from him. The farther the better! I was a little anxious at the time, but he left after speaking and lost contact with his parents. For a while, everyone was in a hurry. We looked for him everywhere, but we couldn’t find him anywhere, just like him That said, he went to a place where no one could find him."
Speaking of this, Wen Xueli's voice trembled, and her tears were mixed with fear—
"Who knew that a month ago, he came back by himself!"
"I was very happy at first, but I knew from the look of him... He has changed! He has become the kind of thing in the file!"