"What?" What the hell? Why haven't I heard of it? " I was skeptical.

Ding Li rolled his eyes at me like he didn't know what was going on. "All you know is that you sleep all day and eat all day long. However, you can't be blamed for not knowing. The school has already sealed off this information, and only the few students in the female dorm know of it.

Ding Li's father and my father were classmates, and I had known each other since childhood. We were also the same age, starting from primary school.

Speaking of which, we are childhood friends, but we have always been purely revolutionary friends.

Although he was a boy, he was more gossipy than a woman. From the inside story of a certain country's presidential election to the matter of whose daughter being a mistress in a street area, to the matters of the principal in school, there was nothing that he did not know.

I used to say he was a loser if he wasn't a paparazzi.

However, if it was any other gossip, I wouldn't even be bothered to listen to his nonsense. However, hearing him say that he was scared witless, this matter successfully aroused my curiosity.

Just as I was about to ask him what was going on, a chalk tip suddenly 'whooshed' towards Ding Li's head.

I sat up straight and drew a line with him, holding the book.

Ding Li held his head and laughed: "Teacher, your writing skills are getting better and better."

As he spoke, he gave his teacher a thumbs up.

Although Ding Li was a little sissy when it came to gossip, he was a typical bookworm. He was the type who would read novels in class every day, but get first place in every exam.

Therefore, the teacher also treated him differently. She glared at him, telling him to shut up and not waste time listening to other students, and no longer paid any attention to him.

Seeing the homeroom teacher turn around, Ding Li wrote "We'll talk at night" on the notebook.

At night, when they were eating at the cafeteria, Ding Li talked about this damned thing again.

It turned out that at two or three in the morning last night, one of the girls on the third floor of our girls' dormitory, a girl who had been sleeping soundly, had suddenly woken up and started shouting, crying and making a ruckus, saying that she was scared by the sight of ghosts and had the girls in the dorm help her and then sat there smiling without moving, frightening the other three girls in the dorm.

Because they were on the first floor, Aunt Guan heard the commotion immediately. The moment the door was opened, the girl rushed over and strangled her neck. She almost strangled Aunt Guan!

The other girls walked up with great difficulty to pull her away before finding the night security guard to send her out of the school quietly and to the hospital.

Our girls' dormitory is divided into three floors. The ones on the first floor are all new students who entered the school this year. And we lived on the second floor, far away, so I didn't hear anything.

Ding Li likes to exaggerate small things sometimes, but he isn't the kind of person who creates things out of nothing. I still felt that it was strange listening to it, but I only treated it as a gossip and thought that the little girl must have seen too many movies or something like that.

Because I've been in this school for more than a year and the girls' dormitory never found anything wrong, I don't really believe it.

However, unexpectedly, on that night, 104 girls went crazy!

I usually slept rather lightly and would immediately wake up if there was even the slightest noise. Today, I heard the ruckus downstairs in the middle of the night, so I didn't know what had happened.

When he opened the window and looked down, he saw an ambulance parked downstairs, but the lights were not on. There was an ambulance parked in front of the dorm in the middle of the night. It definitely wasn't a good thing.

I looked at the time, it was barely 3 o'clock, and when I thought about what Ding Li had said that day, my curiosity got the better of me, so I put on my jacket and went downstairs.

When he reached the staircase on the first floor, he heard many people purposely lowering their voices. Even though they had lowered their voices, one could still hear the ruckus coming from many people.

After a while, a few people in green emergency medical suits, pushing a stretcher bed, came out of the building. On the stretcher bed, there was a person lying there.

Something happened again? My heart thumped.

After the ruckus, many students came out to watch the show, curious about what had happened. The dormitory manager's face was gloomy as he said that whoever didn't want to go to bed, would have to report it to the class teacher to deduct points!

Hearing this, everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms. However, there was still a commotion on the school forums. Many posts were full of vivid descriptions of a girl who committed suicide, but no one knew whether she was dead or alive. Some even said that a girl stabbed another girl.

Furthermore, the rumor of a ghost about 104 immediately spread. There were also rumors that a person who died there before, and that there were vengeful spirits who came to take his life.

I didn't find it very interesting after watching it for a while. It was all just the imagination of a girl who had watched too many horror movies, and there were all kinds of theories, so I didn't know which one was real and which one was fake.

But after two days in a row, it didn't seem so simple to me.

The next day was Saturday. The school was on vacation, but my parents went to eat wedding wine at their relatives in other countries, so I didn't go home. Ding Li had no interest on the road home by himself, so he stayed with me at school.

Knowing that he was well-informed, I asked him if he knew what had happened last night.

Ding Li smiled mysteriously: "Now that you know that I am well-informed, seeing that we are brothers, I will let you know a bit."

He took a sip of water and then said mysteriously that one of the girls from last night, the one who was the first to go crazy, had suddenly sat up and giggled at two or three o'clock last night.

Because of what happened last night, the few girls still had lingering fear, so almost no one dared to sleep. Hearing the girl chuckle, they were even more frightened, but none of them dared to speak.

After a while, the girl got out of bed. She found a fruit knife in a drawer and cut her own wrist!

Seeing the situation, the girl in the same dorm quickly found someone and called an ambulance. The girl kept shaking her head and saying, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me." The paramedic came and took her away.

"How did you know in such detail? You spoke as if you were present at the time." I asked Ding Li suspiciously.

He gave me a disdainful look. "One of the girls in their dorm is from the anime club. With how handsome and wise I am, it's only natural for me to say everything that I know. "

I ignored his narcissism, but since it was said by the person involved, it shouldn't be too far off. But what's wrong with it, is it artificial, or is it really an act of immorality? What happened to the two girls?

"Qing Er, do you think this girl's dormitory is really haunted? Didn't you notice anything? " Ding Li is one of the few people in the school who knows about me.

"I'm not sure, and I don't feel anything." I'm not sure.

Ding Li thought for a while and said: "That junior sister of the Elementary School is so scared that she doesn't even dare to go back to her dorm room. If you want to change rooms, then you will have to say that she doesn't have any extra rooms, and that she lives far away from home. She can't go home even on Saturday, so if there really is a ghost, then wouldn't she be in danger tonight?"

"Are you interested in him? "I'm quite concerned about it." I laughed at him.

"What do you mean? I'm just considering humanitarianism. If there's really something obscene, wouldn't it be saving one person after another?" Ding Li denied it immediately.

I rolled my eyes at him, not revealing his desire for a junior sister, but my growing curiosity made me want to see what was going on.

It was noon, so I decided to take a walk.

Ding Li immediately called the junior sister. When we arrived, the junior sister stood by the stairs and said that she did not dare go back alone.

"Don't worry. Do you see this person? He's extremely famous …"

"Hello, my name is Qing Sheng. You can call me Ah Qing." I immediately interrupted Ding Li and introduced myself.

"Hello, Sister Qing. I'm Lin Xiaole." Lin Xiaole was a little timid. She didn't know if she was usually like this or if she was scared by what happened in the past two days.

And when she learned that we were going to have a look, she didn't refuse. She thought I was the kind of person who didn't believe in the excitement of adventure, and that she also wanted to go back to the dorm to get something. It would be great if we stayed with her.

As we spoke, we walked up to the door of dorm 104.