My old gong is a ghost?

Tong Xiaosong silently shook his head.

Zhu Fan lowered his voice and said: "The four-corner game is played in a dark rectangular room. One person stands in each of the four corners, facing the wall and cannot look back. When the game starts, the person in one corner has to face the other corner. Go, then lightly pat the shoulder of the person in front, and stay in that corner, then, the person being photographed will continue to walk towards the next corner in the same way, in this way, the fourth person will come to the corner. If there is no one in a corner, if no one is found, the person has to cough, and then continue to the next corner, and so on, until...the four corners are all full, and no one coughs, that is...the fifth Someone showed up."

The other two pulled the messy sheets to cover the windows, and the darkness engulfed the room.

Zhu Fan gave a sinister smile: "Tong Xiaosong, this time we are going to recruit ghosts, are you afraid?"

Tong Xiaosong whispered: "I'm afraid..."

Of course he was afraid, but what he was afraid of was not the ghost, but the three people in front of him.

These three people are more terrifying than ghosts.

Cui Jian: "Okay, let's get started."

The other three turned on their phones and walked to the corners.

Tong Xiaosong didn't have a mobile phone, so he could only walk to the wall by touching the table, and then walked along the wall to the corner.

The light disappeared, and the room fell into indistinguishable darkness again.

Zhao Shanyi volunteered: "I'll go first!"

Footsteps sounded in the silent and dark classroom.

Tong Xiaosong felt that his shoulder was patted. He walked towards the next corner until he found someone in front of him. From the back, it was Cui Jian.

He patted each other lightly.

The other party didn't look back, and continued to walk towards the next corner.

After tens of seconds, a cough sounded.

After waiting for a while, Tong Xiaosong was patted on the shoulder again.

Every time the wheel turns, the cough will sound.

It wasn't until many laps later that everyone realized that there had been no coughing for several minutes.

Tong Xiaosong didn't care, thinking that someone stayed in the corner.

But Zhu Fan and the others were beating their hearts, why are there people in every corner?

Didn't we agree to scare Tong Xiaosong together?

Didn't hear anyone move.

And even if he moved, it was enough to scare Tong Xiaosong, why did he keep meeting people's corners?

At this time, there was a sudden noise, Zhu Fan heaved a sigh of relief, and finally started to act!

***

Tong Xiaosong was patted on the shoulder. He thought he was going to go to the next corner again, but he didn't expect that big hand to push his shoulder directly and press him against the wall.

An indescribable smell surrounded him, like the smell of burning, and like the smell of ashes.

The person behind him was tall and strong, and his strong body was pressed against him tightly.

He thought he was going to be beaten, but he didn't expect that those big hands landed on his waist first.

Then, she kneaded his body ambiguously.

The thin T-shirt couldn't cover anything, and the flesh on his chest was pinched severely by the other party.

"Ah!" Tong Xiaosong exclaimed.

who is it! ?

what are you doing! ?

gross! ! !

Tong Xiaosong's mind went blank, as if he had lost his mind.

There was a piece of lips attached to his neck, the lips were slightly opened, and the cold tip of his tongue slid gently over the base of his sensitive ears, causing goose bumps.

Tong Xiaosong regained consciousness instantly, tears filled his eyes instantly, and he struggled fiercely.

"Don't! Get out of the way! Don't touch me!"

The other party let go of his hand easily.

"Let me go! Let me go!!"

Tong Xiaosong wept and wailed, he was terrified, how could he treat him like this! ?

Like treating a girl.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting!

His scalp was numb, he just wanted to escape from this disgusting place and these horrible people.

While Tong Xiaosong frantically refused, he staggered against the table and groped for the direction of the door.

Fortunately, there was an iron gate beside him, so he immediately ran away.

***

In the classroom, the first beam of light lit up.

Zhu Fan held up the phone, and looked at the other two people who were also holding up the phone to illuminate.

Zhu Fan: "What happened to Tong Xiaosong? Did you beat him?"

Zhao Shanyi looked at Cui Jian, and Zhu Fan also looked at Cui Jian.

Cui Jian looked bewildered: "You fucking watch me do it! I don't know, I thought you two did something to him."

Zhu Fan: "I'm waiting for your signal, I just pat him on the shoulder."

Zhao Shanyi: "Me too, what happened to him? He was so frightened that he lost his mind? No, I heard something. I thought Cui Jian, you pressed him against the wall and beat him!"

The three people were even more inexplicable. After a moment of silence, the eyes of the three people became more and more frightened.

Zhu Fan: "...No, is it true?"

Is there really a fifth person?

in silence...

Suddenly, there was a creak.

"Fuck me!"

"what--"

"Hold!"

The three looked in horror at the place where the sound came from, and then saw a familiar person.

Gu Xuan.

The three of them held their frightened hearts and heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhu Fan cried and said with a mournful face: "Fuck me, Colonel Gu, when did you come here? You scared us to death."

Cui Jian rolled his eyes: "It turned out to be you, we almost thought we really recruited a fifth person."

Zhao Shanyi smiled, looked Gu Xuan up and down, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say to throw away this limited edition jacket last time? Why did you wear it again today? Fuck, it's so handsome!"

The three of them said a few words to themselves, and finally realized something was wrong.

Gu Xuan's face was cold, but his eyes were strangely calm, looking at the three of them... as if looking at a dead object.

Zhu Fan's smile froze on his face: "Brother Gu? What's the matter?" He rolled his eyes, suddenly blissful in his heart: "Oh~ Brother Gu, didn't you have fun just now? Let's go and get Tong Xiaosong back now, and Brother Gu How about it, do you think the brothers are interesting enough?"

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth finally curled up, but it wasn't a smile.

In the next second, the light on the phone went out instantly.

The entire classroom was once again engulfed in blood-stained darkness.

There was a scream of extreme terror.

"Who are you!!"

"You're not Gu—"

The voice of fear and despair stopped abruptly.

***

Tong Xiaosong ran out of the old school building crying, crying out of breath, his tears blocked his vision, no matter how he wiped away the tears, his vision was still so blurry.

He didn't know where to run away.

He didn't dare to go back to the dormitory, he didn't dare to face those three people again.

How could you treat him like that?

So disgusting!

It turned out that there was something more painful for him than being beaten.

It turned out that those people could still treat him like this.

The sharp blade pierced his heart, like a towering tree that broke through the ground, growing wildly and savagely, blocking all light.

I'm sorry, sister.

I don't know how to keep going.

I can't take it any longer.

Sister, I'm sorry.

sorry……

I really can't hold on anymore.

why?

Why is it so dirty, so disgusting?

Sister, if it’s really irresistible, why don’t we leave together?

Let's leave together...

There was a loud bang.

Tong Xiaosong instantly regained his sanity, and something seemed to fall not far in front of him.

He tried hard to polish his eyes, and widened them in fear to distinguish.

There was an indescribable struggling sound.

He first saw clearly under his feet, it seemed that some red liquid was flowing.

Slowly raising his head, Zhao Shanyi appeared in front of his eyes, but he was hardly a human figure.

He still remembered Zhao Shanyi hanging him out of the window with his own hands that night, and he thought about the many ways he would die if the rope broke.

Among them is the one in front of him at the moment.

Zhao Shanyi's upper body was tightly attached to the ground, half of his face was smashed.

The legs were thrust into the chest in a bent posture, and the slow beating heart could even be seen through the ribs.

The two arms were like lines made of mud, twisting in irregular arcs.

His eyes were filled with blood, and his lips opened and closed desperately on the blood-soaked ground.

"There are... there are... ghosts..."

Tong Xiaosong didn't understand what the other party said, his whole soul had already flown out of the sky.

He even wondered if he was having a nightmare and didn't wake up. How could there be such a terrifying picture in the world.

No, he's waking up!

so horrible!

This dream is too scary!

Tong Xiaosong looked in horror at the red eyes that were dying, and the tears had dried up.

He felt that his whole body was numb, and his body was almost out of control.

Dragging his limp and trembling legs, he took two steps back.

No matter where it is, he wants to get out of here.

This must be a nightmare!

He just needs to wake up from his dream!

Tong Xiaosong turned his head and ran, using all his strength to leave this terrifying place.

With a bang, he broke into the dormitory, tremblingly drew the bed curtain, and buried himself under the quilt before he could even take off his shoes.

Go to sleep, just wake up from the nightmare.

sleep...

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