Mysterious resurgence

Inside the female dormitory building of a well-known university in the city.

Miao Xiaoshan didn't want to call Yang Jian at first. It wasn't that she didn't want to contact Yang Jian. After all, the two knew each other when they were in junior high school in Dachang City and had a very good relationship. She just didn't want to cause trouble to Yang Jian. She knew that Yang Jian is no longer the classmate who pestered him to copy homework and asked questions in school.

Yang Jian has more important things to do now.

But the mysterious disappearance of his roommate, coupled with some uneasy speculation in his heart, made Miao Xiaoshan finally muster up the courage to make the call.

Yang Jian had promised to call him if anything happened to him.

"How's it going? What did your high school classmate named Yang Jian say?" In the dormitory, a girl on the upper bunk asked curiously: "I don't think there is any need to make this call. He is just here to work. What does he know?" I think it’s better to report the crime tomorrow, and it’s useless to call so late, he will definitely not come.”

"Yes, go to sleep first. Maybe the matter is not as serious as you think. Maybe Zhang Xia went out on a date and will definitely be back tomorrow. She has been paranoid all day long. This is a disease, and I can cure it." Another roommate named Sun Yujia said with a smile.

"Maybe Xiaoshan missed that old high school classmate and deliberately took this opportunity to make a phone call. Normally he would not have the guts to do so."

"Haha, that makes sense." Several girls joked to each other, not thinking that a roommate was really missing.

The security of this school is so good, and there are always patrols. How could someone disappear mysteriously?

"Can't you stop talking nonsense first? Let Miao Xiaoshan finish the phone call first." Another girl named Liu Zi said a little impatiently. She is a local and is a bit like a big sister in the dormitory. She talks more. It works.

Sure enough, the other girls who were joking shut up immediately.

Liu Zi was not in a good mood today, even a little uneasy, because she had previously learned from her boyfriend the identity of Miao Xiaoshan, a high school classmate named Yang Jian.

very special.

So special that even my rich second-generation boyfriend is not qualified to have contact with this kind of person.

So since that day, she was much more polite to Miao Xiaoshan.

The communication time on the phone is not long.

Soon, the call was hung up, and Miao Xiaoshan put down the phone from her ear. However, after ending the call, her face turned slightly pale, her eyes showed panic, and she almost subconsciously looked at her roommate Zhang Xia's bed.

The bed was very neat and tidy, with no unnecessary clutter, but there was an old oil painting with a bit of history placed against the wall.

Yang Jian said that there was something wrong with the oil painting.

"Miao Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?" Liu Zi asked.

Miao Xiaoshan trembled, came to his senses, and said with a bit of panic: "Quick, let's go, leave the dormitory, get out of here."

As she spoke, she quickly stood up and hurriedly put on her clothes, as if trying to escape for her life.

"What's going on? It's so cold outside at night."

The roommate next to him was confused by Miao Xiaoshan's abnormal behavior.

"You can go anywhere, but you can't stay here anymore. Stop looking at me, get dressed and follow me."

Miao Xiaoshan became even more anxious when she saw that none of her roommates moved. She wanted to pull her roommates up from the bed, but her roommates didn't seem to appreciate it and instead broke away.

"Miao Xiaoshan, please calm down. Why are you so crazy? You must not have been stimulated." The roommate named Sun Yujia comforted her.

Liu Zi also hurriedly came over and asked, "Did your high school classmate named Yang Jian say something to you on the phone? Just tell us and we will give you a reference. Don't worry yet."

"Yang Jian said there is something wrong with that oil painting. Zhang Xia's disappearance is most likely related to supernatural events. Don't delay any more. Listen to my advice and leave here first. I will explain it to you later."

Although Miao Xiaoshan was ready to escape from the dormitory, he couldn't bear to leave these roommates behind.

But her roommate didn't believe her and had no intention of leaving the dormitory.

In fact, it’s not the fault of those roommates. It’s cold and it’s night. Who wants to run out because of someone else’s stupid words?

And you are not allowed to go out at this time.

"Supernatural incident? You mean, our dormitory is haunted?" Liu Zi reacted and said in disbelief.

"I don't know. I only know that Yang Jian said there was something wrong with the oil painting and asked us to get out of here."

Miao Xiaoshan stamped her feet anxiously: "Why are you still lying on the bed? Let's go quickly."

The roommate immediately laughed: "Miao Xiaoshan, you must have been deceived by that high school classmate of yours. There is also a supernatural incident. I have never seen a ghost since I was a child. What age is it now? Do you still believe this? I It seems that you are too naive and you just believe what others say. If there is a ghost, I would like to see what the ghost looks like."

"Yes, Miao Xiaoshan, that Yang Jian must have deliberately scared you. This Yang Jian is too bad. He knew that you were timid and afraid of hearing ghost stories, and he deliberately said such things. Don't be surprised. , go to bed quickly, I promise nothing will happen today." Sun Yujia said confidently.

But the more he heard them say this, the more anxious and uneasy Miao Xiaoshan became.

They had no idea what they had gone through with Yang Jian and other classmates when they were in Dachang No. 7 Middle School.

There were nearly fifty students in the entire class, and in less than one night, only seven people left the school alive.

What she experienced that day was the nightmare of her life.

When Liu Zi saw Miao Xiaoshan's emotional expression, her heart began to waver.

The dormitory is haunted and supernatural events occur. Although this thing sounds a bit fanciful, it is even a bit laughable.

But taking a step back, what if this is true?

After all, Miao Xiaoshan's high school classmate is a person that even her boyfriend is extremely taboo on. Maybe some inside information has been revealed.

After thinking about it, Liu Zi said: "We'd better listen to Miao Xiaoshan and leave the dormitory first. We can wait until tomorrow to discuss anything."

"No, Liu Zi, do you believe what Miao Xiaoshan said? I'm going to go with you. I won't go crazy with you. I'm going to bed. I have to go to class tomorrow." After saying that, the roommate lay back and wrapped himself up. He put on the quilt and ignored other people.

"This is what you are doing. It has made me confused. Oh, I can't care about that much anymore. I don't believe in any supernatural events, whether they are ghosts or not. Miao Xiaoshan, please don't drag me away. I really I'm very sleepy, so I'll go to sleep first. If you have anything to say, just tell Liu Zi, she will believe you anyway."

The roommate named Sun Yujia also retreated into bed helplessly.

Miao Xiaoshan was anxious and at a loss. These roommates did not believe her words at all. It was too difficult to pull them out of bed at this late night.

But if I don't leave, I won't be able to leave if something really happens.

When she was in seventh middle school, she saw a ghost appear in front of her. If she had been a step too late at that time, everyone would have died in the school.

So time is very precious.

How about I go alone?

Miao Xiaoshan had such an idea in her mind, but she really couldn't bear to see these roommates have accidents.

Seeing that none of them had any intention of leaving the dormitory, Liu Zi hesitated.

After all, it would be really shameful if other people found out about staying up late at night because of the haunting. It would feel like a retard.

But at this time.

Zizzi!

The lights in the dormitory suddenly flickered unnaturally.

Immediately, everyone looked at the lights on the roof.

"It's not really haunted, is it?" Liu Zi thought in her heart.

But the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the door to the dormitory was jumped open with great force.

Everyone was startled by the movement.

Looking quickly, he found a stranger standing at the door of the dormitory.

He is a young man of about 20 years old. He has a decent appearance and a fair complexion. He looks like a handsome boy, but he has an unusually cold aura about him, especially his sharp eyes. It was so unbelievable that after being swept away, it was like a thorn in the back, and the whole body was unbelievable.

"Didn't I ask you to leave the dormitory on the phone? Why are you still here now?" The man frowned slightly and spoke directly, with dissatisfaction and questioning in his tone.

This person is very difficult to get along with.

The first impression of meeting, all the girls including Liu Zi had this idea in their minds.

And the second thought is, could this person be the high school classmate Yang Jian that Miao Xiaoshan mentioned?

"Yang Jian, I." Miao Xiaoshan seemed to have done something wrong at this moment. He wanted to explain but didn't know how to say it.

Yang Jian looked at Miao Xiaoshan who was ready to leave and the other roommates lying on the bed, and he probably guessed what was going on.

"Some people don't want to leave, so just let them stay here. You should still remember how Qian Wanhao died."

As he spoke, he walked in.

He had noticed the old oil painting on the bed next to him, but he did not turn his head to look at it.

The ghost eye has already reacted, and the ghost realm can only extend outside the bedroom. This is enough to prove that this oil painting is consistent with the oil painting encountered in that community before.

The curse of ghost paintings.

"Hey, in the girls' dormitory, the boys stay. Didn't you see that we are all sleeping? If you want to find Miao Xiaoshan, you have to go out and wait." A female roommate raised her head and scolded.

Yang Jian just glanced briefly: "Are you, a woman, looking for death?"

The female roommate immediately became speechless. She had never seen anyone with such eyes, indifferent, cold-blooded, without a trace of emotion, as if looking at herself as if she were looking at a corpse. It seemed that as long as she dared to say one more word, she would will suffer very serious consequences.

"Yang Jian, don't be like this." Miao Xiaoshan nervously held his hand.

But she couldn't feel the body temperature that any living person should have from Yang Jian's hand, but she still didn't let go.

It was not his choice that Yang Jian became like this, but he had no choice when he was in No. 7 Middle School.

"It's enough for the pig teammates to happen once. Some people want to die, and you can't accompany them."

Yang Jian grabbed her hand directly: "Close your eyes, don't look at things you shouldn't look at, and follow me out of here."

Miao Xiaoshan didn't resist at all, and then immediately closed his eyes.

Yang Jian took her and strode outside the bedroom.

"But, my roommate," Miao Xiaoshan reminded in a low voice.

"They are not my roommates. I don't need to care about them. It's better to change roommates if you really can't. Anyway, you have not gotten along with them for a long time." Yang Jian's tone was still cold,

Miao Xiaoshan didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent.

Others were stunned when they saw this scene.

"No, Miao Xiaoshan was carried out by Yang Jian like this? Are you so tough? You just kicked the door and took her away. I'm not watching an idol drama." The roommate named Sun Yujia exclaimed.

"That's not the point." The uneasiness in Liu Zi's heart was quickly amplified.

Because she discovered that less than five minutes had passed since Miao Xiaoshan's previous call, and within these few minutes, Yang Jian appeared outside the bedroom.

You must know that this Yang Jian is not a student of this school. Even if he lives nearby in such a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to arrive at the door of the dormitory accurately.

Totally unscientific.

"I, I'm going out too." Liu Zi suddenly panicked. She put on her shoes, took a coat and hurried out.

But once outside, she was dumbfounded.

The empty corridor was silent and empty.

Where is Yang Jian who carried Miao Xiaoshan out before?

Reminiscent of what Miao Xiaoshan said before about the haunted dormitory, Liu Zi now felt that it was probably true.

The fear in her heart was infinitely magnified. She couldn't care about anything else and ran out like crazy.