Above the nine springs, people rob the earth and the spirit

Chapter 18 Sure enough, we know each other again

When Bai Tianqing saw this post, she had an instinct for some reason, thinking that maybe this post would be useful.

After clicking on it, I found that the poster was also from their school.

lz: I am a student in a high school. Let me declare in advance that I am very sure that the strange things that happened around me are really not made up. As a high school student, I don’t have time to make up stories here.

lz: It’s like this. A week ago, I got sick and had a very high fever. So, I couldn’t stand it any more during the second class in the afternoon, so I asked for leave and went home. My grandma and I were the only ones at home, and my parents worked in other places. Grandma was not at home that day, probably playing mahjong with others outside. After I got home, I took medicine and went to bed.

I don’t know how long I slept, but when I felt drowsy, I heard movement in the cabinet. The movement was like someone scratching the wooden board in the closet. I thought there was a mouse at first, so I thought I’d wait. When my grandma comes back, I must tell her to buy a sticky mouse board.

lz: I didn’t pay attention at first, until I was about to fall asleep again, I heard a bang. It was my closet door being pushed open. I was a little scared at the time. I thought it wasn’t the mouse trying to escape. Are you out yet? You're not going to crawl into my bed, are you? I thought of taking a look. If I couldn't help it, I went to borrow his cat next door. Then I suddenly realized, yes, the neighbor next door has three cats that are free-range. I haven't seen them since he raised cats. Rat, where did the rat come from in my house? I started to feel scared because I found that I couldn't move yet. I was clearly conscious, but I couldn't open my eyes, and I couldn't move. My body was as heavy as if it was filled with lead. At this time, I felt someone lying next to my pillow looking at me.

lz: I'm not lying. There was really someone. I don't know how long that person was watching. It wasn't until I heard the door outside being opened and my grandma came back that I suddenly felt like I could move. I opened my eyes and what? No, but there was a crack in the cabinet door. I was very scared, so I ran out immediately and told my grandma. Grandma went with me to check, but there was nothing. She said I might have a fever and was confused. I thought so at first, but since then From that day on, every night when I went to bed, I could feel someone coming out of the closet to look at me!

lz: I told my grandma again that she gave me a pair of scissors wrapped in red cloth and put them under the pillow. They seemed to be of some use? But I could feel that person grabbing my hand and taking away my scissors! ! ! Last night, she almost took away all the scissors. I couldn't stop it. I was scared. I might not be able to use the scissors tonight. What should I do? Can anyone tell me how to deal with this kind of thing?
  There are some replies in this post, not many, they are basically questioning, feeling that she may be a psychological suggestion, but some people also ask for details, for example, why is the word "she" next to the word "female" used? Isn't her eyes closed?
  The original poster replied that she didn’t know, she just felt like a woman.

Also, did the scissors really move the next day? The poster said no, and she suspected it was an illusion, but the hand did maintain a strange posture, so she had a bad feeling.

Some people also gave suggestions, saying that they should go to the temple to worship. Speaking of which, there are many temples in their small county, although they are all very small. Some people suggested going to the City God Temple to worship, others said to worship Guanyin, and others said I suggested that she go to her classmate's house tonight, since sleeping with her grandma is really not an option.

The poster did not reply, and he did not rule out that he was in class. The post was posted at 4 o'clock in the morning.

Bai Tianqing thought for a while and looked at the poster's ID. She didn't want to go to school and wanted to be a cat. She went to the school's forum and searched it. The teacher's control over the forum in their school was quite strict and they did not allow discussion of anything other than studying. However, students are allowed to complain occasionally, but no one dares to do so because of the real-name authentication and everyone’s homepage has their student number and name.

She found the ID in the school forum, clicked on the homepage, and saw her personal information.

Unexpectedly and reasonably, it was someone from their class.

What's special about their class?
  If there is a connection between the ghosts in the dungeon, what about the dungeon? Is there a main line to the game?
  If she could see Cancan again, she might be able to tell him another story.

Now, she plans to find this classmate. She can guarantee that the things in the post must be related to the game copy. If something happens to this classmate, it will definitely become a new copy. Maybe the content of the copy is to explore the truth about the death of the classmate. .

Bai Tianqing found this classmate's best friend, but he hadn't talked to her much. Oh, she was like this with everyone, and she had no friends in the class.

Bai Tianqing: Are you in school now? I saw your post.

Soon, the other party responded. He Jiahuan:? !
  He Jiahuan: You didn’t come to class today?
  Bai Tianqing: Well, I didn’t feel well after taking the exam yesterday, so I asked for leave today.

He Jiahuan: Oh, yesterday I heard that an outsider had entered the school and the exams were cancelled. It was said that some students were injured. It couldn't be you, right?

Bai Tianqing was silent for a moment, and she felt that He Jiahuan was also very happy.

He was obviously asking about her post, but He Jiahuan himself could still ask about Bai Qing.

Bai Tianqing: I'm fine. I saw your post. Are you okay?
  He Jiahuan: cry.jpg
  He Jiahuan: I feel like I may not be able to survive. I plan to go home with my deskmate tonight and sleep at her house for a while.

Bai Tianqing: Have you ever tried sleeping in the same room as your grandma?

He Jiahuan: I tried! But it was useless, my grandma seemed to be dead... It's hard to say this, but that's how it felt at the time. She couldn't even breathe next to me. My grandma's respiratory tract was not good, and she would snore a little when she slept, but There was no sound at that time, and I could even feel that the people around me were cold and without any warmth! ! !

He Jiahuan: I'm going crazy. I even wonder if something happened to my grandma a long time ago, but she was still fine during the day. I have no choice but to see if she will be better at someone else's house tonight...

Bai Baiqing: What if not? With all due respect, you said it started a week ago. Is it already seven days today, or is it the seventh day?

He Jiahuan:. . . Do you want to talk about the first seven? ! ! Ahhhh! ! I'm going crazy! !

He Jiahuan: Yes, if you say so, tonight will be the real seventh day!

He Jiahuan: What should I do? !

Bai Tianqing: Please take leave now. I'll go home with you and take a look.

After thinking for a while, she added something.

Bai Tianqing: Maybe I can help you with something. I'm not being alarmist. Some things cannot be avoided.

He Jiahuan:? ? ? ?
  He Jiahuan:! ! !

(End of this chapter)