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"Squeak..."

Pushing open the covered dormitory door, the old man put his head in:

"boss?"

However, there was no one in the room. This was Wang Baogang's dormitory. The old man asked the flat-headed little Zhou Ze who had returned from the dormitory office where he had gone, and the other party replied that Zhou Ze was here.

But what about people?

The veteran scratched his head. It was impossible for the boss to leave without saying hello. Could it be that he went up?

The old man started to walk up the stairs. In fact, there are many, many people living in this dormitory building. There are six floors, and there are thirty or forty dormitories on each floor. Each dormitory has eight students in it. Do the math.

How many people need to be there?

But at night, the damp environment here and the almost silent corridors still give people a feeling of psychological chill. It must be said that this is also a strange gap.

Even though you are in a crowd, you still feel scared.

But tonight, it seems that this feeling is even stronger.

As soon as the old man went upstairs, he saw a student standing in front of him. The student was wearing a yellow sweater and holding something like a drawing board in his hand, looking at him motionless.

"What are you looking at? Go back to sleep!"

The old Taoist scolded, as if the dormitory teacher was possessed.

The student nodded, turned around, and walked into the wall at the entrance of the stairs.

"Forehead…………"

The old man smashed it, smashed it,

Oh shit,

Is this a school or a ghost land?

The job of the dormitory teacher is really not done by humans. Are you supervising the students or playing a ghost escape game?

hand,

He reached into his crotch and touched it, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper. The old man put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. The scent of the ancestral talisman paper gave him a great sense of security.

The next moment, Lao Dao didn't move in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the boss.

Boss, I found what you were looking for so hard!

However, after the phone call was made, it showed that there was no signal.

Mother, it’s going to be bad.

The old Taoist slowly backed away, and then he was about to shout. At this time, he didn't care whether he would disturb the flowers of the motherland, nor did he care about his own face. Without Zhou Ze around, the old Taoist felt very unsafe.

feel.

It's just that the old man had just opened his throat and before he could make a sound, he felt like something was stuck in his throat. He couldn't shout out at all, and he almost lost his breath.

At this time, beads of sweat began to appear densely on the old Taoist's forehead. He knew clearly that this was the ghost that was targeting him.

wipe,

What's the point of bullying Bronze? If you have the ability, go find the dead!

The old Taoist mentally greeted all the eighteen generations of women who were the ancestors of this bully, and then turned around and prepared to go down the stairs without hesitation.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend,

I can afford to hide!

Who would have thought that as soon as Lao Dao came down the stairs, he saw that the steps under his feet suddenly became twisted and uneven in height. Lao Dao slipped under his feet and fell directly. Fortunately, he had good skills, otherwise it would have been like this for other elderly people.

You can go and prepare for the funeral.

But despite this, the veteran was still bruised and bruised.

When he struggled to stand up, he saw the young man wearing a yellow sweater and holding a drawing board still standing in front of him.

He is looking at himself,

at the same time,

The pen in his hand seemed to be drawing something on a drawing board.

The rabbit is anxious and bites people. The old man just holds up the talisman in his hand and rushes forward. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken!

However, it was impossible to go down the stairs before, but now it was impossible to go up. The old man kept running up the stairs, but kept a distance of about two meters from the young man, unable to get close.

The old Tao simply took off, jumped up, and threw out the talisman in his hand.

The young man raised his head,

With his eyes filled with emptiness, he raised his hand and clicked out the pen in his hand, turning it into a stroke of thick ink, instantly turning the bright yellow talisman paper black.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist felt desperate. His ancestral talisman was actually dissolved by this ghost so lightly.

Finished,

Done!

The veteran who jumped up fell heavily on the stairs, and his whole body fell down with a "plop-plop".

The young man walked down slowly,

The old man struggled to raise his head and watched the other person keep approaching him.

It was at this moment that the most beautiful, most beautiful voice in the world, and the one that brought tears to my eyes, sounded,

"Oh, you're here."

Boss Zhou's voice came,

The old Taoist's heart, which had been filled with despair, was suddenly filled with hope!

The young man turned sideways and saw Zhou Ze behind him. He frowned slightly, as if he was helpless and had a headache.

Immediately afterwards, the young man began to walk towards the wall, intending to hide himself again. He seemed to have no interest in fighting Zhou Ze, and he also knew how troublesome this man who walked into this dormitory building for the first time today was.

But how could Zhou Ze let him go out so easily? His nails were directly embedded in the wall. Zhou Ze stepped back and pulled his arms back violently!

"boom!"

The boy was dragged out and dropped on the stairs, with his sketchpad and pen thrown on the ground.

"Buzz!"

The young man's originally empty eyes turned dark red. He was angry, he was angry. Before that, he felt that he had given Zhou Ze a lot of face, but Zhou Ze was a bit shameless.

"hiss……………………"

A scene that surprised Zhou Ze appeared. In front of him, there was the sound of paper being torn. Then, Zhou Ze saw the sleeves on his arms split, and then the skin and flesh split open, and blood continued to flow out.

Zhou Ze began to retreat. After retreating a certain distance, the damage just now disappeared, and even Zhou Ze's previously injured arm was restored to its original state.

What exactly is going on?

The old man took advantage of Zhou Ze's entanglement with the ghost to get up and prepare to run away, but the boy appeared in front of him in an instant as if he was only staring at him.

"%......￥￥##@@......!"

Bullying honest people!

The old Taoist cursed directly in his heart.

"puff…………"

a pen,

It directly penetrated the old Taoist's chest. The old Taoist lowered his head in shock. He saw that the injury on his chest was continuously expanding, and the bright red blood began to spread out, and the entire Taoist robe was lifted up at a jaw-dropping speed.

Dye red!

"Plop..."

The old Taoist knelt on the ground, covering the wound with both hands, looking at the blood that continued to spill out on the ground.

He felt very unreal, very unreal. Although he knew that going out with the boss to catch ghosts was risky, he really didn't expect that he would die here!

Own,

Just die like that?

Die in this dormitory?

Zhou Ze had already rushed over. The young man glanced at Zhou Ze, as if he had no intention of taking any more action, and as if he had some scruples, he got into the nearby wall again.

When Zhou Ze was planning to continue the pursuit and catch the boy again in the same way,

I found that my trouser legs were grabbed by a pair of hands,

lower your head,

one look,
To be continued...