Because the students who never go home at night are all students in the old building, the school’s Political and Educational Department took the lead and brought the counselors from the corresponding class. As soon as school was over, they waited in the old building and sent the students back to the dormitory one by one.

It was not until the lights were turned off to check, and everyone locked the dormitory door and left. They thought that the matter had been settled, but they didn't expect that there was still a student who didn't go home at night. Like other students, he also said that he had been resting in the dormitory.

After research, the school decided to make this student a typical example, so it was given a probationary punishment.

Unexpectedly, the student felt wronged and left a last suicide note in the dormitory and disappeared.

It was indeed gone, and the suicide note was written in blood, with a decisive language, saying that it was suspected that it had not returned to the dormitory, so it wanted to commit suicide in the dormitory and stay in the dormitory forever.

This scared many people, but after searching the dormitory several times, the student's body was not found. While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt inexplicable.

Did the student change the place where he committed suicide or found a place to hide, just trying to scare everyone.

After several days, all the teachers and students mobilized the school and searched it over and over again, but still no student was found, so he had to report him as a missing person.

As time passed, this incident gradually faded into people's hearts until half a month later.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and a strange smell began to linger on the noses of the teachers and students in the old building, which was like a dead mouse.

With the smell, people found the bodies of the missing student in dormitory No. 606.

He lay quietly in a corner of dormitory 606, as if he was lying on the bed, and his body covered the worn woven bags neatly like quilts.

What makes people feel even more uncomfortable is that he is lying in the bed in his dormitory. If he changes to his dormitory, he will die in his own bed as stated in the suicide note.

Could it be that the 606 dormitory is the dormitory he was in when he was not home at night?

For a time, rumors about dormitory 606 were overwhelmed until the school strictly prohibited discussion.

But the matter did not end there, and there were still people who did not go home at night, but they were still unwilling to admit that the school simply split the students once and for all, re-arranged the classrooms, and the old building was closed again.

After Zhang Zhiyi finished speaking, he shook his head: In fact, many of the students who didn't go home at night later went out to play under the excuse of 606, but it was only such a thing that happened, and it was difficult for the school to deal with.

After a pause, he continued: By the way, let me tell you, there are actually students who live in 606 at night. I said that something happened.

After the accident? How do you know? Ling Tian asked curiously: Didn’t he not take classes in the old building?

With so many students, how could they all move away at once? Zhang Zhiyi continued: After the accident, three teachers were on duty every night to escort the students back. After all, the school was afraid of something, especially such things that were difficult to explain.

Because the number of counselors in the old building was insufficient, the school gathered the instructors of other classes and was placed in groups to be on duty in the old building every night.

Although the legend makes everyone a little scared, as soon as there are more people, their courage gradually becomes stronger.

That night, Zhang Zhiyi and two other colleagues were on duty. After checking the classroom, the three of them sat in the office on the first floor chatting. The school stipulated that they should stay until 12 o'clock, so naturally the three of them dared not disobey.

Seeing that the time was coming, Zhang Zhiyi stood up and stretched: It was finally over, I went to the bathroom, and then patrolled for the last time and went back to the dormitory.

A colleague stood up and said, let’s go patrol, I don’t want to stay here for a moment.

That's fine, then I'll wait for you below.

The three of them went out together, and the other two counselors started patrolling the old building with flashlights, while Zhang Zhiyi walked to the bathroom on the side.

This is the third time I am on duty. Nothing happened. Everyone gradually relaxed. He even had the leisure to hum a song.

Before I could reach the toilet door, I heard snoring sounds coming.

Zhang Zhiyi was slightly stunned. Laolou has now been said to the students as hell. Who would come to the night without any trouble? She also slept so happily.

With curiosity, he followed the snoring sound, and when the snoring sound came into his ears, he suddenly became dumbfounded.

The rhythmic snoring actually came from dormitory 606.

Looking at the familiar door signs on it, Zhang Zhiyi felt a surge of fear.

He wanted to turn around and run, but the teacher's duty or his feet would not allow him to do so.

His feet are weak.

Take a look, just take a look.

He carefully approached the window, and the street lights shone into the room through the window, allowing him to see the students lying in a corner of the room.

My huge belly fluctuates with the sound of snoring, and occasionally I squeak my mouth a few times, as if I dreamed of something delicious.

He knows this student, after all, it is rare for freshmen to get so fat. Although he doesn't know the other person's name.

I don't know where the courage came from, so he knocked on the window hard, trying to wake up the sleeping student. As for entering the room, it was not that he didn't want to, but that his feet really disagreed.

The dull knocking sound echoed in the old building. Not to mention the fat students in the room, even the teaching building opposite could be heard, but the student did not react at all, and he still snored and turned over to make himself sleep more comfortable.

Zhang Zhiyi became more and more anxious, and he increased his strength. Suddenly, a strange voice sounded beside him: Teacher, what's wrong with you?

The sound was strange, with a hint of cowardice, like a student who was caught skipping class.

Zhang Zhiyi subconsciously looked over, and just across the window, a figure was separated from him by a glass.

ah.

A scream, the strong fear finally restored some of his strength and ran to the office quickly.

......

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhiyi stopped, with a trace of fear still on his face.

Ling Tian, ​​you don’t know, I was almost frightened at that time.

After saying that, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Ling Tian whispered a few words of comfort, and then asked: What happened later?

Later I met my colleagues who had finished the inspection and told them about the matter. Although they said they didn't believe it, I knew that they were also scared.

We originally planned to report or find security guards, but you also know this kind of thing. If you make a mistake, you will lose all your face. After discussing it, we went to dormitory 606 again.

Of course there was nothing in the dormitory. Not only them, but even I thought I had made a mistake.

The next day, I found Xie Xiaotian, oh, the fat classmate who was sleeping, but he had been sleeping in the dormitory and never left.

For this, I asked his roommate and said so. As for the student who talked to me, I even checked all the information but couldn't find it. I guess I was really dazzled.

Yes, there is nothing in this world that is not a ghost.

Zhang Zhiyi said, laughing, only the fear left in his eyes reflected the fear inside him.
Chapter completed!