Chapter 061 Poor

The little boy felt really aggrieved that his tablet was snatched away by the dormitory head.

This can be seen from the fact that he sold out the dormitory head without hesitation.

Qin Mengmeng was very relieved.

Although there were minor frictions between the two ghosts, they both endured until she came back, which was good.

What Qin Mengmeng fears most is that she will be away for a long time and find that the ghost is missing when she comes back.

These minors who failed to get into high school are already lawless enough in society, not to mention that they will become ghosts after death.

After becoming a ghost, there are no teachers to discipline me, and my parents are no longer around. There is not even anyone to catch ghosts in Xincheng High School.

Locking them up inside all day long to raise poisonous insects to devour each other is because these little ghosts lack social experience and don't know how to do evil, so they can only do minor things.

Because of this, the little ghost’s complaint must be taken seriously.

If a child encounters difficulties and tells adults about it once, and the adults don’t take it seriously, he will not complain next time but solve the problem by himself.

Qin Mengmeng promised: "That's your stuff, I will get it back for you."

The little ghost said "oh" obediently, followed Qin Mengmeng in the elevator to the second floor.

Qin Mengmeng went to open the doors one by one.

The little devil was confused.

"What is she doing? Are we really not going to catch her in the act?"

"You mean to catch the dorm head who is rushing to finish his homework?"

Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "It's okay, let her write. Don't you think it's more interesting this way? You know what? I have a friend who is a class teacher. His favorite thing to do is to suddenly announce that he will randomly check the homework, and then watch the students who haven't done their homework panic under the podium."

"And I still have to do some preliminary preparations first."

"I need to know the condition of the girls' dormitory, which has ten floors and about 200 single rooms."

Qin Mengmeng said: "Without the architectural drawings of this school, I have to go through it bit by bit to see what is broken and what is good, whether the water pipes are leaking, whether the circuits are connected, and then pick a few that are in good condition."

"Pick a few with good conditions... ? Why?" The little ghost was confused.

Qin Mengmeng said: "Separate accommodation."

Qin Mengmeng is used to living in the dormitory, and she knows best what kind of dormitory people want most.

That means not living in the dormitory.

No one likes living in a dormitory.

No one would like to live in a small, crowded, stuffy, messy room that needs to be shared with at least three and at most seven people.

The dormitory system is definitely an important reason why contemporary college students are becoming increasingly crazy.

High school students can still tolerate this system, mostly because they are busy with their studies and are basically not in the dormitory. When they stay in the dormitory, they are awake for no more than ten minutes in the morning and evening, and the rest of the time they are sleeping soundly.

But the ghosts of New Town High School never sleep.

The most important difference between mortals and gods and ghosts is the basic physiological functions such as eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping.

There are nineteen little ghost girls in the girls' dormitory, plus the dormitory head, Yang Kaixuan, and Qin Mengmeng, and it is estimated that about 22 rooms will be needed.

【Little Bear: I don’t really understand. I think the dormitory is quite interesting. Wouldn’t it be boring to be alone at home?】

[Hound: This depends on the person. Little Bear, do you still remember the gambling dog? If you live in the same room with the gambling dog, it won't be boring, but can you accept it? ]

【Little Bear: Wow, okay, then I won’t do that. 】

Qin Mengmeng went from the first floor to the tenth floor, examining the entire building's internal structure bit by bit, and almost two hours had passed.

The number of people in the live broadcast room slowly decreased, and now there are less than a thousand people left.

It is hard to say whether these thousand people are human or not.

The comments were also very sparse.

Qin Mengmeng didn't care much and turned around and went downstairs to 903 from the tenth floor.

The door of 903 is different from those of the dormitories next to it.

High school dormitories are strictly managed and generally have no decorations. There are no overflowing shoe racks, trash cans, or other items in the corridors. They are much tidier than university dormitories.

Qin Mengmeng walked through hundreds of dormitories in the girls' dormitory building, and only the door of 903 was different from the others.

On the eaves of 903, above the plain wooden door, there is a small hook with a small wind chime hanging on it.

It is made of very thin iron pipes and shells, and looks like the kind of cheap handicraft that you would get on Pinduoduo for 2 yuan with free shipping.

The only unique feature may be the small glass tube suspended in the center of the wind chime with a thin hemp rope wrapped around it.

The dark red liquid in the small glass tube was so thick that it was almost dry, and Qin Mengmeng guessed it was blood.

She knocked on the door.

"There's no one here. Go look somewhere else first."

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

It was Yang Kaixuan's voice.

So clumsy.

[Blood and Flesh Monk: You can’t say she’s lying.]

People, there really are no people there.

Qin Mengmeng sighed and asked loudly: "Where is the dormitory head?"

With a creak, the wooden door opened. Under the dim light, the room was pitch black. Two shadows popped out, but their faces were not visible, only their hair.

Qin Mengmeng remained calm and raised her hand to turn on the light.

Having walked through hundreds of dormitories, she was more familiar with the layout of the girls' dormitory than any ghost. She knew where the light switch was without even taking a look.

The incandescent lamp suddenly lit up.

Dispel the darkness.

Qin Mengmeng saw a shabby room that was fairly tidy, with four bunk beds and mattresses of various shapes and colors stacked on them. In the middle of the room stood two old wooden tables put together. The table tops were obscured by the garbage on the tables and the color could not be seen clearly in the sunlight.

There were eight more chairs with chipped paint and were not very stable.

That's all there is to a dorm.

There was no balcony, only a very small window with dirty yellow curtains, and a few rays of moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains.

Dormitory head hovers on the ceiling.

Qin Mengmeng knew why.

The small room, which was less than 20 square meters, was crammed with four bunk beds and two long tables, leaving only two narrow aisles for people to walk through and almost no other place to stand.

Only by going into the air can the dormitory head have a blank, clean and spacious space.

Qin Mengmeng was silent for a while, then said, "How pitiful."

"I thought you were awesome yesterday."

"Your words can decide the fate of new recruits. With just a glance, no one dares to breathe."

"It can be seen that you have made a great contribution here."

"And you also understand the art of ruling, exercising your opinions in an authoritarian manner while maintaining a superficially democratic procedural justice."

"If it were in a horror movie, I think you could play the villain boss who kills everything."

However, however.

In the end, I could only live in a small dormitory like this.

[Hound: ... a person who looks bright and beautiful, but bosses others around, what kind of life he spends when he gets home after work, only he knows. ]

[AAA banana wholesaler: Those who hear this are sad, and those who see this cry. ]

[I was born in Rome: Why am I suddenly so depressed? 】

Qin Mengmeng pushed up her glasses, and her thoughts started flying uncontrollably again.

"If you put it that way, actually if you think about it carefully, in the horror movies we've watched before, the villains' living conditions didn't seem very livable."

Abandoned castles... gloomy hospitals... dirty sewers... and deep mountains and forests.

No wonder those ghosts and monsters are so vicious.

Living in a place like that, it's hard not to want to kill people.

The dormitory head pushed aside her long hair, slowly descended, crossed her legs and floated in front of Qin Mengmeng, stared at her and said slowly: "I feel like you are not praising me..."

She held the Imp's tablet and pen in her hands, the screen lit up, and drew a bunch of distorted lines.

It's just like a ghost drawing.

The dormitory head thought about it and suddenly realized: "Didn't you just use the method of first praising and then criticizing? You seemed to be praising me, but in fact you were going to scold me in the end."

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

"Please allow me to ask politely, how many points do you usually get on a 150-point Chinese test?"

The dormitory head glared at her, and suddenly an empty plastic bottle flew up from the table and slowly hit her.

Qin Mengmeng quickly grabbed the plastic bottle and said in surprise: "How long have you lived here? Don't you even throw away so much garbage?"

The dormitory head swallowed his anger and said, "It can't be thrown away."

"These." The dormitory head pointed at the garbage on the table and said, "These are my former roommates' snacks, cosmetics, leftover drinks, and thermoses... They were all there before. After I die, I can touch a little bit of them, but only a little bit."

Qin Mengmeng understood.

It was like something out of a horror movie.

The place where ghosts are located is always exactly the same as the scene of their death.

They can add more blood and corpses, they can add more victims, but they have no ability to make the scene even a little bit clean and tidy.

In a way this is actually quite abstract.

"Okay." Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "Fortunately, I dug a garbage pool before. If you don't want these things, I can throw them all into the garbage pool."

However, given the size of the garbage pool, Qin Mengmeng was sure that it could not withstand the huge amount of garbage in the girls' dormitory.

Where to dump the garbage is a problem that all countries are at a loss as to.

Developed countries throw it onto underdeveloped countries, and underdeveloped countries dig pits to bury it in the mountains, dump it into the sea, or throw it into magma and burn it, which will cause great damage to their own environment.

So some people say that we should launch garbage to outer space.

There is no solution to this problem.

Qin Mengmeng didn't know how to think about unsolvable problems, so she simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, there was enough space in the garbage pool for her to use for a few more days.

"Have you finished the design drawings?"

The dormitory head blinked and handed the tablet proudly to Qin Mengmeng.

"I drew it very seriously and asked a lot of people for their opinions. Yang Kaixuan and Xiao Gui both said they liked it. I think I might have a talent as a designer."

"Actually, before I died, I wanted to be a designer!"

Qin Mengmeng looked at the ghostly drawing and said silently: "Well, explain it to me..."

I don't understand that picture at all.