My Ghost Story

Simple death 2

"Sister, tell me." Zeng Jin was really interested in me.

"You can know this, but pinch my shoulder."

"Okay."

Zengjin asked me to sit on the chair in front of the computer, and my fingers massaged me powerfully.

This is comfortable. During his massage, I have made up a story. Before he urged me, I automatically told it spontaneously:

When one of my classmates was still in college, we lived in the same dormitory, and our relationship was neither good nor bad. Her father is a county magistrate, who enjoys privileges in our school. After all, the head of a county is still very powerful.

When she was a sore, she was neither prominent nor active. She felt that she was a dispensable existence. She didn't talk in the dormitory. I only had simple verbal communication with her.

To be honest, I really can't figure out how to get familiar with her. Now I think about it because of a tragedy that happened to the seniors.

It seems that a pair of seniors were killed in the martyr cemetery under our school. It is said that it was very miserable. The man was cut off, and the woman was stabbed in the heart. As a result, both of them died unhelped. We always condemn the perpetrator too much when we talk in the dormitory.

"This wouldn't have happened if we hadn't gone to the place where there was no lights in the middle of the night." For the first time, she didn't say anything, but she made her suggestion so sharply.

"How can you say that?" The speaker is the youngest girl in the dormitory named Li Xingzhu.

"I don't want to do anything good in that kind of place." She still insisted on not let go.

"Why are you so obscene?"

"Yes, yes." The other girls are on the side of the youngest Li Xingzhu.

She just lowered her head, bit her lips, and stopped talking.

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. Wang Lu didn't mean to." I think if everyone goes on like this, they will quarrel and come out to reconve the scene.

"Hmm."

Finally, things have calmed down, but now I finally know why Wang Lu is not popular. Her words are unpopular, and a word will offend many people.

I followed her to the top floor. The top floor of our dormitory is a big empty field, and she lies by the railing.

I walked over and said, "It's okay, it's just a few quarrels."

"I know, but I can't speak." She is still depressed.

"Well, that's true. Your words offend people."

She felt suddenly when she saw me agree with her so readily. After all, people who point out other people's shortcomings in front of others are not very popular.

Next, I will get closer to her. During the winter vacation of my freshman, I called her several times, and there was no contact after that. I brought her a tea cake, a specialty of my family.

After the winter vacation, I had hoped to see her soon, but I knew that the tea cakes were broken a week later and still didn't come back. I called her mobile phone, but no one answered.

Until one afternoon, a month after the start of school, I skipped class alone and sat in the dormitory playing with the computer. The dormitories suddenly opened. I raised my head from the front of the computer and looked at someone and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

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The man went straight to Wang Lu's bed and put down his things. I thought it was strange, so I looked at it carefully. How beautiful. Stylish short hair, almond eyelids, small mouth, melon seed face. How beautiful. But I still know a general - Wang Lu.

Although I wonder why she became like this, given that I was besieged in the game, I didn't have time to ask clearly. It was not until she packed up and sat next to me that she asked her, "Beautiful."

"Uh."

She didn't talk to me directly, but just twitched a piece of paper and wrote on the paper: I had a car accident during the winter vacation, and now I can't understand what I say in my mouth, so I can only write by hand to show my meaning.

"It's strange. Is it sensory atheism?" I learned this lesson in the textbook a few days ago. I have no doubt that she said it.

"Then you are so pitiful. I brought you a tea cake, but you didn't come. It's past the expiration date."

"It's okay." She wrote on the paper.

"Haha."

There was a burst of girl's laughter at the door. My roommate is back.

As soon as I entered the door, I was surprised to see Wang Lu and embarrassed to say hello. Wang Lu was still generous and stood up in my surprised look and greeted them warmly: "I'm sorry I came back late. Last semester was my fault. I hope we can get along well in the next four years."

A straightforward apology can always achieve unexpected results.

How many brains can a little girl have in puberty? She is familiar with it all at once, and she seems to have never been estranged. In addition, Wang Lu brought them valuable gifts, and the little girls were immediately bought. After waiting for them to disperse, Wang Lu sat next to me and wrote on paper: I know you are strange, but what I said doesn't seem to be what I really want to say, but I was also welcomed because of this.

"Then why don't you treat me the way they treat me?" I mean gifts, and I also want those cosmetics.

"If you want it, it won't be without you." She stopped writing, turned around and pulled out a jade pendant from her close pocket and handed it to me.

"For me." I took it over and asked knowingly.

The small safety buckle, planted with emerald glutinous rice, is not very expensive, so that I can collect it. He hurriedly hung up for himself and stood in front of the mirror to show off his left and right. It was so beautiful. At that time, my family was relatively poor, and my parents did not have the ability to buy me any jewelry, even if it was cheap. So I am very happy to receive this gift.

"Are you happy?"

She handed me a note. I'm getting used to this way of conversation.

"Hmm."

......

The way she and I talk has always been like this. It's completely unimpeded to talk to others. I don't know whether this way is right or not, but as long as she thinks it's okay, I don't care. Now she, to be honest, is more popular and known as a flower.

Gradually, she began to deal with different men, and she didn't go to class (although I didn't go to class). She couldn't see anyone every day. When she came back at night, she was always drunk. In the end, she hardly spoke to me and didn't give me a note.

Wang Lu became very nervous. For example, when someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder in front of her, she would scream. Like a frightened rabbit.

Once things are abnormal, there will be a problem. I know this very well, but what can I do? Wang Lu's situation can't be explained by any medical situation at all. I can only think in a good direction. Maybe the structure of the human brain is wonderful. Maybe her brain is just injured, and everything is what I think about. . That's what I think, but my feelings are the opposite.

Things are still happening in a bad direction.

One day when I came back from self-study last night, the door of the dormitory was empty. I remember that it was Christmas, and the girls in the dormitory should have been playing all night in the city, because I refused their invitation earlier.

At this time, the bedroom door was closed, which made me feel inexplicably afraid. There was no light in the closed door, as if a huge mouth wanted to devour me at any time.

People are like this. The more abnormal they are, the more they want to explore clearly. I was no exception. I gently opened the door and pressed the switch on the wall. The moment the light was on, I quickly closed my eyes and dared to open my eyes after half a noise. There was no one in the dormitory, so he dared to walk in. Throw your schoolbag in ** and go to drink water.

Suddenly there was a slight sound behind me, my whole body straightened, my heart beat violently, and the sudden sense of drop made me faint. I was really scared, but I still turned around very stiffly. Wang Lu's ** curtain is hidden. I picked up a book on my desk, rolled it up, walked over gently, and picked up a curtain.

Because I was so shocked, I withdrew my hand and the book fell to the ground.

Inside is at the foot of Wang Lu's bed, and there is a rabbit trembling - a huge rabbit, a huge rabbit with a human face, and a huge rabbit with Wang Lu's face.

I know what's going on, and I know. After calming down, he opened the curtain again. The rabbit inside looked at me with tears in his eyes and said to me, "Sister, it's me."

"I know it's you. How did it become like this?"

"Because I was unhappy during the winter vacation, I went out to eat a bowl of supper on the roadside in the middle of the night, and it began to be wrong."

It seemed to think of something terrible and trembled.

"What's wrong?"

"I quarreled with my father that day and ran out of the house. I was very hungry. I saw a shed on the roadside, and a middle-aged woman cooking steamed vermicelli rolls. So I sat over. The noodles made by women are delicious, and the fat sausage in it is the best I have ever eaten in my life. I ate a big bowl. Since then, I have been abnormal, my mouth has become very sweet, and everyone has begun to like me. But I'm afraid that every night, where others can't see me, there will always be a layer of uprising. At first, it was night, just hair. Later, the mouth turned into three petals and grew a tail... Finally, it suddenly became like this today. Sister, can you help me?"

She or it squatted on its hind legs and raised its front legs to bow to me.

"How can I help you?" I say so, but my heart is cold. I just want it to do what it wants me to do.

"As long as you find someone to eat a piece of meat on my body, I can recover." It seemed that I had promised it and immediately said.

"Beast, do you think I will believe what you say? When you become what you are now, it will not be Wang Lu, but a real monster. Everything you say is a lie. You want me to give your meat to others, but you actually want to eat it for me. Originally, I should have liberated Wang Lu's soul, but I know that her soul has been sucked away by you. The fact that you become a rabbit is proof. You must keep clinging to other people's bodies and know that other people's bodies have become your body, and you can only be relieved in such a short time.