The Curse of the Evil Spirit: Chapter 2 The Bed Where No One Sleeps
Some people say that many things are strange and very strange at this time. You can only see the surface of those things, but you can never understand their essence. Or the past. This sentence is indeed the case. For example, for the two students who suddenly applied to drop out of school, things do not seem as simple as the surface. Otherwise, I would not have come to this school all the way.
When I mentioned the incident of these two people dropping out of school, they both showed an indescribable weird expression.
"We are not very clear." Huang Xiaodong's eyes flashed with an undetectable look. I can be sure what he was hiding. Although I have investigated a lot of information before coming, only those who are familiar with it really understand the most detailed.
I lay on the bed and stretched quite comfortably: "It's okay not to say it, but we may have to get along until graduation after all, it's better to be honest and open. Maybe... I can help you." The last sentence accidentally touched their hearts, because no one knew whether the strange things that happened would also come to their heads. Seeing them making eye contact, I smiled secretly and knew that there was a chance.
"Okay, although we still don't believe you have any way to solve our current problem, it's better to say it instead of rotting in your stomach." Huang Xiaodong sighed deeply and began to tell the bizarre story that followed...
Most of the horror stories about students on campus seem to be related to the school dormitory. Take Licheng No. 1 Middle School for example. When the school was established, a large cemetery was selected. The older generation stopped the school and the government, saying that they should not disturb the peace of the dead, otherwise there would be disasters! They scoffed at feudal superstitions and slandered the large mass grave and built the largest municipal middle school in Licheng despite the opposition of the people. The disasters mentioned by the locals did not occur. Instead, shortly after the school was completed, parents sent their children to this school to study, and the income of the First Middle School hit a new high every year.
However, since the school was founded, various supernatural events have often been circulated in the school. One is that a female teacher was hanged in the school’s library. Many students could even see a white figure swaying like a pendulum in front of the window through the glass window at night. As for the authenticity of the story, we cannot know, but the library in No. 1 Middle School is really closed.
The supernatural suicide incident in the female teacher's library is not authentic. After all, this is just something widely circulated among students. However, in No. 1 Middle School, a real incident of a student who shocked the whole country and was called the "Gemini Suicide Case" was born.
According to witnesses from the same dormitory of two suicide students, he suddenly urinated in the middle of the night and got up to go to the bathroom. He accidentally saw two roommates walking out of the door sneakily. Driven by curiosity, the roommate secretly followed him. Before he knew it, he was frightened and they actually went up to the top floor! What were they doing on the top floor? The roommate suddenly became frightened, and an unknown omen gradually became a reality. He saw that the two students in the same dormitory were like two walking corpses, as if they had no consciousness at all. They walked to the edge of the top floor and jumped down completely numbly.
The next day, the forensic doctor found a bloody note in the corpse's clothes, with only four words on it - "Time is up."
The reason why I have told such a lot of weird stories that are not very related is just to tell you that what Huang Xiaodong told is that the stories of those two people born in 611 are similar to those of Gemini suicides.
The two students who applied to drop out of school were named Deng Sanmao and the other was Gong Zizhen. Among them, Gong Zizhen slept on the lower bunk bed nearest to the door. No one was empty all the time. Deng Sanmao slept on the upper bunk bed next to the No. 2 bed next to the No. 1 bed. I don’t know which night, Gong Zizhen, who was originally suffering from insomnia, heard the shaking of the upper bunk. Because the dormitory bed was disrepaired for so long, the squeaking sound of the bed shaking. "TF! Sanmao, won’t you be more restrained at night? It’s so late!" Gong Zizhen shouted in extreme discomfort.
The shaking sound stopped, and the dormitory fell into a strange tranquility again.
Chapter completed!