After entering the third grade of junior high school, our classroom moved from the North Building to the South Building. After all, the South Building is a building in the school. I can't say that it is very unfamiliar to me, but I am really not familiar with it. Ever since I came to this middle school,

I have visited the South Building once or twice, but when I walked in, I felt it was gloomy and there was always an indescribable feeling in my heart. I didn't like it, so I never came there again.

There is no other way this time. The classroom has been moved to the south building. No matter whether I like the south building or not, I have to go into the south building.

It seems that I am not the only one who dislikes the South Tower, but almost everyone. Everyone says that it is gloomy and gloomy. It is best described as hell. The South Tower is not as big as the North Tower, and the South Tower is not as lively as the North Tower.

There are only two grades in the south building: junior high school and senior high school. The junior high school students and senior high school students are facing the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination. I think the school must have deliberately arranged these two grades in the south building in order to allow them to avoid the noisy people and feel at ease.

learning

On the first day I moved to the south building, I heard that a girl had died in the women's restroom on the second floor of the south building. Her death was very tragic and her appearance was very strange. It is said that the police still believed that the girl committed suicide. I also heard that,

You have to leave the South Building immediately after school in the afternoon. If you leave late, you will encounter ghost things - you can always hear a party on the fourth floor. Of course, when you go up to the fourth floor, you will find four people on the fourth floor.

In the classroom, the door is locked and the lights are turned off, but the sound seems to come from every corner of the fourth floor.

Man is a strange animal. He knows how to be afraid, and at the same time he has a strong sense of curiosity. Nanlou really scares me. Sometimes during class, I even wonder if the teacher who teaches us will suddenly become a

However, after class, Li Gui was even more determined to explore the ghost story in the south building.

School was over this afternoon, and we caught up with us for duty. We were a group of people, and we had to work hard. After finishing duty, it was already past six o'clock. I had just packed my schoolbags and was about to leave school. Siqin took a picture of me.

After a while, he said: "Listen, listen to the party on the fourth floor."

I calmed down and listened carefully, "Is there any party?"

Siqin looked anxious and said, "Can't you hear any sound?"

"I heard it," I said seriously. "What I heard seemed to be the sound of mourning music. Maybe a classmate in some class had something unfortunate, and the classmates were holding a memorial service for him."

"What are your ears? It's obviously happy music, but you insist on calling it sad music?" Siqin said loudly, "Let's see if it's OK?"

I had long wanted to explore ghost stories, so I immediately agreed to Siqin's suggestion. "Okay!" We packed our schoolbags, locked the classroom and walked towards the fourth floor. The sound of mourning and music became clearer with each step we took. I asked Siqin,

"I heard it, it's sadness and music"

Siqin said: "How can such cheerful music be sad music? Besides, even if you don't understand music, you should be able to hear the host's voice and laughter."

"I also heard someone talking again, but I didn't hear laughter, I heard crying."

"It's hopeless, why can't you even tell the difference between crying and laughing?" Siqin sighed and said

In fact, I was thinking about the same question in my mind. How come the Siqin family can't even hear laughter and crying?

As we talked, we had arrived on the fourth floor. The sounds of the memorial service that I heard and the party sounds that Siqin heard became clearer. These sounds came from all directions, above and below, and surrounded them.

We couldn't tell its direction. We looked at each classroom and found nothing. We had to check the door locks of the classrooms and even the toilets, but we still found nothing.

Looking at Siqin, "Go back, we have been like this for many years, and we can't figure out things that no one can figure out."

Siqin and I both walked downstairs with some frustration. The sorrow and music were still clear, and the cries were sad and sad. When we walked to the corner between the third and fourth floors, we saw a door, and suddenly we felt that all the sounds were like this.

issued from the gate

"Door? How come there is a door here?" Siqin and I both looked at the door and felt a little strange. We have been in the South Building for two months and have never found that there was a door here. And we walked here when we just went upstairs.

I have never noticed that there is a door here, nor did I feel that all the sounds came from this door. Why did a door suddenly appear now?

I pushed the door open gently, and the door was completely dark. The moment the door opened, all the sounds stopped. The building was so quiet that only the sound of our breathing could be heard. "Siqin, how dare you

Come in?"

"What's wrong with that? It's just too dark. I have to find a flashlight or candle."

"Where to find it?"

"When I got to my dad's office, I secretly got a key to his office, so I could find something convenient there when I came to explore ghost things."

Siqin's father is the biology teacher of our school. Her father's office is in the experimental building not far from our south building. Siqin and I quickly ran out of the south building and ran towards the experimental building. There were also dead people in the experimental building.

The same silence, not even a breath of human breathing could be heard. The sound of Siqin and I walking in the corridor seemed very loud.

In Siqin’s father’s office, we found neither a flashlight nor a candle, only a box of fire

I hesitated, "Siqin, let's not go there. I'm afraid. It's so dark there."

"Stop, kid, let's go!" Siqin forcefully pulled me toward the strange door between the third and fourth floors of the south building.

The door is still open, and standing at the door feels eerie and cold, as if there are gusts of cold wind blowing out from somewhere.

Siqin struck a match with a click. By the light of the match, we saw clearly that there was a staircase leading downstairs through the door. A gust of wind blew, the match went out, and the eyes were still dark.

Siqin took my hand and said, "Let's go!" I reluctantly followed her and walked towards the stairs inside the mysterious door. The bone-chilling cold air hit us in waves, and my whole body kept trembling.

Siqin was probably very cold too. He kept rubbing his hands and wiping matches one by one. The stairs were very dirty and littered with waste paper. The cold wind didn't even blow away the waste paper.

Once I got settled again, they were running back and forth on the ground, and some were floating in the air. These made me feel that I shouldn't come here. It's too scary here. I don't know if Siqin was scared. I think maybe these made her feel more

mystery

It is said that the location of the mysterious door is at the corner of the third and fourth floors. If we go down two and a half floors, we should reach the end. But we walked down one floor after another. It felt like we had walked many, many floors, but we still looked at it.

Not to the end

For a moment, with the help of the match that Siqin was striking, I saw something rushing towards us. My heart tightened and my heart was beating wildly. The thing suddenly jumped into my face, and I couldn't help but use

When I called it with my hand, I realized it was just a big piece of paper.

I pulled Siqin's arm and said, "Siqin, let's go back. I really..."

Before I finished speaking, Siqin interrupted me and said: "Look, there is light there, and we will soon find out something that no one has figured out for many years."

I looked down the stairs, and indeed, I could faintly see a candle at the corner of the stairs, flickering with dim light. Suddenly I saw a woman there, a woman with a full face.

It's a woman with blood, her stomach has been cut open, her intestines are dragging on the ground, and she's smiling at us.

"Yeah!" I yelled, and I felt my hair stand up.

Siqin glanced at me and said, "What's wrong? What's your name?"

I pointed with my finger, "There is a female ghost there."

"What the hell is going on? Why didn't I see it?"

Just as Siqin and I were talking, I suddenly felt that the entire staircase was lit up, as if countless candles were lit together.

Siqin and I were wondering what was going on when a girl's voice came from downstairs, "Who do I think is here? It turns out to be Jingxue and Siqin." Then a girl in white came over.

Siqin and I both saw this girl clearly, and I thought to myself, "Isn't this my cousin? But my cousin has been missing for five years. My father had several quarrels with my cousin's stepfather and stepmother over my cousin's affairs, and they finally filed a lawsuit in court. But

My father’s lack of evidence ultimately failed to bring down my cousin’s stepparents, and now why is my cousin here?”

While I was thinking in a mess, before I could figure it out, Siqin shouted: "It's you, my sister. Since you disappeared, my parents and I have had countless fights. Now it's okay. I found you. Let's work together."

go home"

I became even more puzzled, when did my cousin become Siqin’s sister? Could it be that Siqin is the biological daughter of my cousin’s step-parents as my father said?

Just as I was thinking of this, there was a cough from downstairs, and then an old woman's voice said: "Xiuyan, who is here?"

My cousin quickly replied: "Mom, don't worry, it's Xiao Jingxue from my uncle's family and my sister Siqin."

There are so many strange things. I heard from my father a long time ago that my cousin’s mother, my aunt, died not long after my cousin was born. So who does my cousin call “Mom”?

Then I heard the door open: "Xiuyan, why don't you let Jingxue in quickly? We haven't met yet."

My cousin smiled at me and said, "Jingxue, Siqin, please come in quickly."

Siqin and I walked down the stairs and realized we were on the ground floor. There was a large room on the ground floor. My cousin let us in. An old woman on crutches walked up to Siqin and I and carefully

After looking at it for a while, she took my hand. The old woman's hand was so cold. A coldness spread throughout my body along her hand.

The old woman looked a little excited and said: "You are Xiao Jingxue"

I nodded, "You are——"

"Silly boy, do you still have to ask, I am your aunt?"

"But dad said, you have already..."

"Your dad said, I'm already dead." The old woman laughed as she said that. "I just wasn't in good health and didn't want to drag them down anymore, so I moved here for a little while. Your dad couldn't find me, so

Don’t listen to your father’s nonsense about me dying.”

At this time, my cousin came over and said, "Mom, please stop holding Jingxue. She won't be able to bear the coldness of your hands."

The old woman quickly let go of my hand, but I still felt that the hand she held had frozen into a popsicle. The old woman continued, "Seeing that I was so happy, I forgot all about it," the old woman said.

Then she took out another ring set with rubies from her hand, "This is the first time we meet, my aunt doesn't have anything to give you, just take this and think about it." This time she didn't grab my hand and put it on me.

Instead, he put it on the table and said, "Xiao Jingxue, take it yourself. Don't let my cold hands freeze you again."

I picked up the ring and took a look at it. The ring was so bright and beautiful. I thought it must be very valuable, so I said, "Auntie, you should keep such an expensive thing for yourself. I..."

The old woman's face sank, "Put it on, what's the point of me, an old woman, wearing it? Although you are a girl, you are also a descendant of my Zheng family. As my aunt, I will give you something small. Can you still refuse it?"

Looking at the old woman's gloomy face, I couldn't help but feel panic and fear that I had to take the ring to my hand.

The old woman said again: "It's getting late. Go back. If you go back too late, your parents will be anxious."

I nodded and glanced at Siqin and my cousin

The cousin held Siqin's hand tightly and said to the old woman: "Mom, my sister is not studying well. I want to keep her for two days to make up for her homework."
To be continued...