"Okay, we know. Next time we encounter this situation, we will definitely call the police." Ye Mujin said obediently.

Ye Mujin and Song Ningrong came out of the police station and passed the corner again on the way back to school. What they didn't know was a black gas pressing against Song Ningrong tightly.

In the evening, Song Ningrong went to the bathroom to wash alone. While she was brushing her teeth, the toilet lights flickered and she could even hear the whistling sound of electric current.

The toothbrush that was constantly sweeping up and down inside her lips stopped. She looked at the flashing lights above her head, then at the water that was constantly swaying in the pool, and she turned off the light with a snap.

In an instant, she fell into darkness. She first put her hands beside the pool and washed the foam stuck on her hands. Suddenly she was stunned, but she felt something was wrong in her mouth. Oh, it turned out that she forgot to take out the toothbrush in her mouth.

She took the toothbrush out of her mouth with her hands with water droplets.

Then calmly picked up the water cup, rinsed the mouth with water, then touched the black, and placed the water cup by the pool.

She wiped her hands with a towel on her shoulder, then took out her cell phone from her pocket and turned on the flashlight function.

The bathroom instantly returned to brightness.

This time she turned on the light, but the light was still light and dark, but it stopped light in less than a while.

Immediately afterwards, the water in the pool kept flowing, and Song Ningrong turned off the faucet, but just after she turned it off, the color of the water coming out of the faucet changed, from white to light red, and then dark red, emitting a scent of rust.

At this time, a black gas on Song Ningrong's head gradually surrounded the sky. Then, the water in the pool flowed more and more happily, and the smell of rust emitted became stronger and stronger.

But Song Ningrong didn't seem to see all this. She washed her face with the water in the pool and then went out directly.

The rotating black gas suspended above stopped for a moment, and it seemed that it had never experienced the feeling of being ignored.

Song Ningrong replied that he climbed onto the bed in the dormitory and hid in the quilt.

Ye Mujin saw Song Ningrong wrapped in a quilt and kept shaking.

She came to Song Ningrong's bed and gently pushed Song Ningrong through the quilt.

Ye Mujin asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

But Song Ningrong put his head in the quilt and just didn't make a sound.

Ye Mujin couldn't lift the quilt, so she could only return to her bed with confidence and always pay attention to Song Ningrong's condition.

Song Ningrong's condition was a little wrong, as if he was scared by something.

Song Ningrong didn't reply, she could only worry about it.

11:30 midnight.

The dormitory has already turned off.

In the dormitory of the four-person room, the sound of the two people breathing slowly came.

"Buzz" Ye Mujin's cell phone vibrates.

She was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep. When she heard the sound of her cell phone, she immediately took it over. After opening it, she found that it was a message sent by Song Ningrong.

[Song Ningrong: I went to wash and encountered something terrible in the bathroom.]

What a terrible thing? Could it be that the "ghost" is coming?

[Hibiscus blossoms: What? What's wrong with you? You ignored me even if I called you.]

[Song Ningrong: I saw it in the bathroom...]

Ye Mujin was waiting for Song Ningrong to send a message, but she saw that the chat box on her phone was showing: The other party is typing.

She moved her body and moved towards Song Ningrong's pillow. She put her hand on Song Ningrong's quilt and shouted in a low voice: "Song Ningrong, what's wrong?"

Just a moment ago, Song Ningrong was about to tell her what she had experienced in the bathroom. Her finger was placed on the interface of the input method of the mobile phone, and her thumb pointed to the letter n. She felt a hint of chill. She trembled. Then she saw a dark thing appear on the screen of the mobile phone. Gradually, it took shape and turned into a woman with no recognition on her face.

Song Ningrong's head was covered in the quilt, and his eyes were particularly close to the phone. She just watched the woman's eyeball fell off on the phone screen, revealing her dark, empty, and bloody eyes.

She was shocked and her fingers kept moving on the letter n without obeying the instructions.

Ye Mujin's voice came from outside the quilt into her ears. She suddenly inspires her and throws her phone into the quilt. She stretches out her head and breathes heavily.

“Huhuhuhu”

Then she heard Ye Mujin's worried voice sounding in her ears again.

"Song Ningrong, are you okay?"

She actually felt moved to cry.

She looked in the direction of Ye Mujin with tears in her eyes, trying to tell her fear, but she suddenly noticed that there was a hair-lost behind Ye Mujin, dragging her bloody body and squirming on Ye Mujin's bed.

She covered her mouth that wanted to scream, and the depths of her eyes were filled with fear. She just watched the woman fiddling with various postures on Ye Mujin's bed. She took off her eyes, put them on her hand and turned them around. Then she took off her head and placed it on the ceiling. The empty eye sockets were still dripping blood beads, dropping on Ye Mujin's light-colored bed quilt, splashing red plums.

The woman seemed to have discovered Song Ningrong, and her empty eyes turned to Song Ningrong's direction.

Song Ningrong tried her best to control her gaze and prevent her from moving closer to the terrifying woman, but she found that she could not control her gaze. Her gaze seemed to be controlled by the woman, and she was crying in her heart.

Ye Mujin found that Song Ningrong's expression was wrong. Song Ningrong kept looking at her behind. Is there anything behind her? Ye Mujin looked along Song Ningrong's eyes and she only saw the white ceiling.

She whispered in front of Song Ningrong: "Song Ningrong, what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?"

Of course, Song Ningrong heard Ye Mujin's words, but she couldn't speak. She could only watch the woman's head on the ceiling flew back to the woman's body. During this process, the layer of the broken head was dripping with blood, drop by drop, drip on the ground. She seemed to hear the sound of blood beads falling on the ground.

The woman turned her head, as if she was adapting to the feeling of her body.

When Ye Mujin saw that Song Ningrong had been looking at her behind, she didn't respond to Song Ningrong's words, and she felt something.

She called the little puppet in her heart, "Little puppet, is something supernatural behind me happening? Why can't I see it?"

The blue light flashed by the little puppet next to Ye Muji's pillow.
Chapter completed!