The Ghost of the Pen (V)
The library remains the same as it was a month ago.
After Alin and Xiao Jin left, the place no longer felt abnormally cold, and a layer of dust had accumulated on the floor.
Yan Yan was the last one to come in. She turned around to close the door and looked at her companion whose face was blurry in the darkness. "Should we block the door? Will she catch up with us?"
Her question exposed her panic completely. She was indeed panicked and her voice was shaking.
But the audience in another time and space felt that she was strong enough.
Mo Liuying looked around, "There's nothing that can block the door. I hope the wind and snow can cover our footprints. Let's go inside. There should be a back door in the library. If she catches up with us, we can escape from the back door."
Upon hearing this, the others immediately followed her inside.
[They haven't collapsed yet, but I, the spectator, am going crazy]
[Is there any big guy who can analyze what happened to Pingping? Sometimes it’s true, sometimes it’s false, and the heroine says she doesn’t exist]
[It should be the heroine and her roommate, one of them has a memory problem]
[Based on my experience of reading ghost stories since I was three years old, there must be something wrong with the memory of the heroine’s roommate]
[I envy you for being able to analyze things calmly, I’m so scared]
[What's the point of being calm? I'm actually panicking inside]
[You are not as miserable as me. I just got off the night shift. In view of the host’s heroic performance last time, I turned on the live broadcast in the taxi.]
【Then? 】
【sharp】
[Then the girl who was carpooling with me was shivering with me just now. Now I think about it, the driver in front of me was also shaking suspiciously with his shoulders just now]
[Sympathize with the driver and the girl. This night was not easy for anyone.]
[Just now? What about now?]
[I’m shaking in the elevator now. Ahhhhh, I’m so scared. Will the elevator open soon and Pingping will be standing outside and smiling at me?]
[Don't be afraid, there's a world between us]
[This friend should not be frightened and suffer from psychological trauma]
[Maybe there are several parallel universes between us]
[The friend in front dared to do this, did Liang Jingru give you the courage?]
[No, it was given by the host, but I overestimated my courage]
He Guang had not found time to interact with the audience. At this moment, she glanced at the comments and blinked, "Don't be afraid, I'll play a song for you."
As he spoke, the audience in other time and space saw that the default bgm in the upper corner of the live broadcast room had changed to the name of a song, and then the audience heard a deep male voice.
(The river flows eastward
The stars in the sky are like the Big Dipper)
(Hehehehe, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(A bowl of wine for a life-and-death friendship)
(Let’s go if we say so
You have it, I have it, we have it all)
The audience was speechless in front of the screen. The live broadcast room has always had this function. The audience can also choose their favorite music, and turning it on or off will not affect others.
I’ve always been fascinated by this playlist of Kazuhiko.
[The host’s aesthetic taste in music is truly unmatched]
【Sing along】
[Still the familiar host, still the familiar soundtrack]
He Guang felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that we can't play it for classmate Mo and the others, or they will be attracted here."
[Trust me, host. The female protagonists will only feel lucky to have avoided your abuse]
But you have to say, as soon as the music started, the terrifying and gloomy feeling was immediately alleviated a lot. However, this feeling only applied to the audience. The four girls were still shrouded in anxiety and fear.
After sitting for a while, there was no movement outside the door. Tang Yuanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then felt that this shabby library was quite dusty, but she didn't have time to dislike it.
Her mind was full of questions. "Yan Yan, what happened when you went to look for that senior? What did Liu Ying mean when she said there was no Ping Ping in our dormitory?"
Yan Yan glanced at Mo Liuying and sighed. Problems need to be solved one by one and things need to be discussed one by one.
Although she was very confused, she still patiently told Tang Yuanyuan about their experiences.
"After school, I was planning to get something to eat and then go to the university department to look for that senior. But I ran into Liu Ying, and she asked me what happened, so I... told her."
Tang Yuanyuan shrugged helplessly, "I knew that once Liuying asked you, you would definitely not be able to handle it. Yan Yanyan was a man of steel, but she betrayed him when she met Liuying."
Before Yan Yan could say anything, Mo Liuying turned around and smiled at Tang Yuanyuan. She immediately shrank her neck and dared not say anything.
Yan Yan smiled helplessly and continued, "Liu Ying said she wanted to go with me. The senior sister's surname is Su. I have talked to her on the phone before. This time she also agreed to meet me, and then we went to her dormitory according to the location she said.
When we got there, she was waiting for us downstairs.
After going upstairs, she asked me what the results of the investigation into the unnatural death case in our dormitory were. This was the advice she had given me before.
I have investigated before, but...how should I put it? Too many people have died in our school, from the beginning of the school to now, and the scope is very large. I have no clue for the time being.
Senior Sister Su said that our current situation is very dangerous and we can’t delay it any longer.
She said that you can try to ask a spirit for help, but the chances of success are slim.
Then we helped to set up the things, and everything was ready at around ten o'clock. The senior sister lit the candles and turned off the lights. "
Tang Yuanyuan stroked her arm and felt very cold. "Our school is like a cemetery."
"Which school hasn't had people die?" Yan Yan sighed, "Suicide, accidents, homicide. But the death rate in our school is indeed quite high, I just didn't expect there would be ghosts."
Tang Yuanyuan said, "Now I have experienced what it means to be a good person."
Yan Yan said, "I didn't want to see ghosts in the first place, I just envied the exciting and adventurous life of the protagonists in supernatural novels, but now I don't envy them anymore."
Tang Yuanyuan thought about how Yan Yan's parents were very strict, which was in stark contrast to her family's laissez-faire approach, so she began to understand his feelings.
Yan Yan didn't know what she was thinking, "Don't interrupt, where was I just now?
By the way, later on, the senior sister sat in the cinnabar pattern she had drawn on the floor and started chanting some spells that I couldn’t understand.
About ten minutes later, a gust of wind blew through the room, the candlelight flickered, and the senior sister twitched for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at me and Liuying. Only the whites of her eyes were left, which looked very creepy.
I thought about what my senior sister told me, so I asked her if she was the... spirit that was haunting us?"
Tang Yuanyuan couldn't help but move closer to He Guang, partly because she was cold and partly because she was scared.
"Did it say that?"
"She said it." Yan Yan exhaled, "She asked why, and asked if I knew where my head was. Then all the candles in the room went out at once.
Liuying said no and pulled me out the door.
But we were just like you just now, circling in the corridor and couldn't get out.
There was also a sound that kept following us, like the rubbing sound of clothes made by someone crawling on the ground, which was particularly scary.
The voice was getting closer and closer to us. Liuying said that if we were caught up, we would definitely end up in trouble. She asked me if I had any way to deal with ghost stories after reading so many ghost stories.
I made up my mind and said, let's jump down from the second floor! Maybe it's not a ghost wall in front of us but a ghost covering our eyes. The way out is right in front of us, but we can't see it. "
"And then you really jumped?" Tang Yuanyuan knew the result without her saying anything else.
"You guys are really... working too hard!"
Yan Yan shook his head, "But I didn't expect to jump from the university department to the old campus."
Mo Liuying suddenly said, "Is it possible that we have always been in the old campus?"
Tang Yuanyuan was confused, "What?"
Yan Yan couldn't help but shudder, "You mean..."
"You just said that the ghost covered our eyes, which inspired me." Mo Liuying said, "Maybe our eyes were covered by the ghost since we left the coffee shop. We thought we entered the university department and thought we met Senior Sister Su, but in fact we were led to the old campus. We didn't get out of this state until we jumped down from the building."
Tang Yuanyuan couldn't help but tremble, "Liuying, don't scare me, I will be suspicious that you are all fake now."
He Guang, who was silent the whole time, reached out and patted her shoulder. "Don't be afraid. If you really encounter that kind of situation, you must be strong and keep going."
Tang Yuanyuan was very sad, "He Guang, are you really trying to comfort me?"
But at this moment she would rather believe that the companions sitting next to her were genuine, otherwise she would really go crazy.
[Thinking carefully is terrifying]
[There are wolves in front and tigers and leopards behind, the exorcist flashlight is useless, and you can't run around, you're trapped in the library. This is already dancing on the edge of despair, it's a good thing the heroine and the anchor can still be so calm]
[That’s right, the tone of the heroine just now, I definitely can’t do it]
[The host said very little after entering the library]
[It must be very stressful]
Kazumitsu looked at the comments and responded solemnly, "I'm just using my willpower to resist the cold."
【puff】
[It turns out that the anchor also feels cold]
[Isn’t this nonsense? The anchor is also a human being]
[Why are you so fierce in front? You are the only one who feels sorry for the anchor]
[Host, are you okay? Your face is frozen white]
He Guang said, "It was OK, but I didn't expect to stay outside for so long, and I didn't expect to be trapped without a backpack or a scarf. Life is full of surprises. This is the lesson I learned. I was too careless."
[Why does this sound so familiar?]
[The anchor said the same thing last time when he didn’t have dinner]
[The host is really a typical person who reflects on himself three times a day, but the focus of his reflection is always a little off.]
[Are you not worried at all?]
[No kidding, I feel cold for them even through the screen, is this... okay? Don't freeze to death.]
[Actually, the friend in front of me wanted to ask, will I freeze to death... you know]
[The system is offline again. It's too unreliable.]
[I feel anxious for the anchor]
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