Master of the city

When we went back to the dormitory, we were all very worried. Although the boss didn't die in the dormitory, it was very uncomfortable to think of a living person jumping from the upstairs.

There is still no spirit at night, but I can't sleep when I lie on the bunk. I don't know when, I feel a little confused. My brain began to feel dizzy, but suddenly I found that there was a figure outside my mosquito net. The man stood outside with his back to me, motionless and silent.

I squinted at the old three old four shop, they are all in their own shop, and did not come down, so who is this sudden figure?

as like as two peas at the time, I found myself in a movement that I could not move at the same time as I did the night before. Then I saw the figure walking towards the window, just like the action of the boss last night, pulling a chair, stepping on the windowsill, opening the window, and jumping, almost every movement was printed like a mold of the old man.

When the figure jumped from the window, my whole body bounced up from the shop, and the old three and four in the next shop also bounced up from the shop at the same time. Just now, the two of them didn't sleep as much as I did. They saw what I saw.

The three of us rushed to the window and looked down, only to find that no one was lying on the ground downstairs.

At that time, the same thing flashed through our three minds - the ghost of the boss.

Although Laosi was superstitious, he didn't believe in ghosts at first. And even if it's a ghost, according to superstition legend, it should wait until the first seven days to come back here. Why did the ghost appear in the dormitory on the first day of the boss's death?

Although I didn't want to admit it, the three of us were really scared at that time. Finally, the fourth elder brother thought of the elder brother that the third elder brother said.

I stayed in school for more than a week and had some contact with my elder martial brother. At least I knew which dormitory he lived in. The three of us ran to the elder martial brother's floor in the middle of the night and knocked on the door of the elder martial brother's dormitory.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he didn't get angry. Instead, he said that he knew we would come to him, so he didn't sleep at all.

In the dormitory, the elder martial brother told us what he knew. It turned out that he lived in the 414 dormitory when he entered the school two years ago, and what he experienced was almost the same as us. At that time, he also inquired about it with his senior. As a result, Gao Zhi was killed. In the first year after the building was built, a boy from a poor mountain area was stolen because of the tuition fees he had put in the dormitory. Unexpectedly, he jumped the building. That day was July 15, the ghost day of the Central Plains.

At that time, nothing special happened, but his shop was empty, but the next year on the Chinese New Year's day, a boy who was transferred to the 414 dormitory jumped from upstairs.

School began to leave a message, saying that the boy who jumped out of the building was unwilling to come back to find someone to accompany him. Of course, the school denied this kind of thing, but it did not dare to let the students live in 414, so the dormitory was closed.

It was not until the year when the seniors entered the school that the dormitory was reopened because of the tension. After the death, the school issued a command to the students in the dormitory and changed them to other dormitories, and strictly prohibited them from mentioning what happened in 414 with other students.

The three of us proposed to the school to change the dormitory because it was haunted. The school did not wrangle. We changed the dormitory, and the dormitory was closed again.

Now that I have graduated, it's the opening season of another year. I feel it my duty to tell you about this so that no younger martial brother will suffer from this cursed dormitory.

I took such a ghost story as the title, just hope that this post can survive in the forum for a while, hope that all the younger martial brothers and sisters can save this post and pass it on to the younger martial brothers and sisters in the future, hope that the tragedy that happened to us will not repeat itself.

That's all for the post. Zhang Fan has a look at the last time, which is September 1 this year.

When Jie Zirui sent these screenshots to Zhang Fan's mobile phone, he told him that because there was a special meeting in the Department for this post, the leaders were very righteous and righteous in accusing the post author of this kind of fraud, which was a rumor and slander to the college. I hope that students can do not rumor, if found who spread this rumor, the Department will give demerit punishment.

It can be said that there is no silver here. Even at the beginning, we only thought it was a story made up by seniors to scare their younger students. After their meeting, we all began to think it was true.

But even if it's true, it doesn't matter. The 414 dormitory is always closed. Even when the dormitory changes the electronic lock using the access card, it doesn't change the 414 at the same time. Jie Zirui thinks that they have no chance with the 414, but he didn't expect Zhang Fan to live in 414 today.

"brother fan, according to this post, this dormitory is haunted." On the ground over there, big black Tom had been practicing tiger drama for a long time. At this time, he clapped his hands and stood up to take a breath. Just now Zhang Fan read the post and told him a story. This big black is also a Chinese expert. At least he understood all the stories Zhang Fan told."Van Gogh, if the ghosts here are so powerful, let's leave. Look at the sky outside, it's getting dark."

Yeah, it's really getting dark. Zhang Fan is very quick to clean up the dormitory, but there are no daily necessities in the dormitory except for the standard furniture such as planks, planks and cabinets. Zhang Fan didn't come to the capital to study, and he didn't prepare those at all. So after lunch, he asked Tom to follow him as a coolie to buy a lot of daily necessities.

Anyway, brother fan is not short of money at all. The Archaeology Department gives him 500000 yuan a year, which is enough for him to spend freely in school.

"What? Are you scared? I used to think that black people are optimistic, brave and good at fighting. They dare to fight against any wild animal. " Zhang Fan took a lazy look at Tom.

"Oh, Van Gogh, you must have seen a lot of documentaries about African tribes. In fact, we black people are not very different from you yellow people, especially when we are facing ghosts. My God, that thing is so scary. The place I don't like most is the cemetery. When I was a child, a friend once met ghosts in the cemetery and was scared to pee until now Pants. "

It turns out that big old black has such a time of counseling. Are you afraid of ghosts?

"Then you go. If you are afraid of ghosts, I will not force you to stay. "

It's good to leave. Brother fan didn't intend to accept apprentices, but he kowtowed and helped. I'm still a little embarrassed to kick him out. Now I'm backing out. It's better.

"No, I won't leave. I'm just for the safety of Van Gogh. I have faith. God is with me all the time. Even if there are ghosts, I'm not afraid. "

Tom said as he pulled out a cross pendant from his collar to show him his faith.

"You have faith, too."

"Of course, I was baptized as soon as I was born, Van Gogh. Do you believe in God?"

"Yes, I believe in God, too, but it's different from what you believe."

"Different? Do you believe in czarist Russia's crusade

Some religions are very sensitive. Even if they believe in the same God, they have to break up because of different doctrines.

"No, I believe in the God of Haotian, Jinque, Xuantian, Wufang and Wulao. In China, you have to believe in these things to be useful. It's useless to believe in your God. "

"Brother fan, although I want to worship you as a master, you can't be disrespectful to God. God is a god everywhere. Even in a foreign country, God always accompanies me, protects me and protects me."

At this moment, Tom was right.

"Cut Did your God show you any miracles? "

"Of course, Moses separated the red sea with the ark of God, and then..."

"Stop, I say for you, what's the English saying? For you。”

"For me Well, I, I'm that thing is very big. Do you count it? "

"You big head! You are black and you are not Japanese. How small can you be? "

Zhang Fan kicked Tom's hip bone, and Tom sat down on the floor beside him. He giggled.

"Watch it. God taught me that."

Zhang Fan said, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, poured a little bit on his hand, and carried the "Zhen Zi Jue". In a moment, the water on his hand was shocked into a water mist.

"My God, this..."

"Take it!"

Zhang Fan shouts "close". In addition to the "shock word" formula, there are "close word" formulas in Taoist tricks. They are all tips for the use of real Qi. It's easy to use them to scare people. As soon as the word was called out, the water mist in the air instantly gathered up and condensed into a small ball in Zhang Fan's hand. Then it turned into a pool of ordinary water and flowed down his fingers.

"Van Gogh, this, this is not magic? Is it really a miracle? I believe in your God. I, I don't believe the original one! "

This old black jueji is a utilitarian. When he saw Zhang Fan's hand, he forgot all his devotion and sincerity. He even pulled the pendant off his neck and tried to throw it on the ground. Fortunately, he stopped at the precipice and didn't do that. After all, I've believed it for so many years. If I suddenly say no, I can't be so blasphemous.