Book 7: Chapter 23: The Campus Case, (2)

Book 7: Chapter 23: The Campus Case, (2)

The girl was called Xiao Ling. Her death occurred two weeks later.

She was deeply traumatized witnessing the body drifting over from the center of the lake. In addition, the constant questioning from the police and nosy classmates almost drove her to a nervous breakdown.

Before, Xiao Ling occasionally had the habit of talking in her sleep, which made her roommates very uncomfortable when they first started living together. Students often requested not to share a room with her. Its important to note that talking in ones sleep is different from normal conversation. The words are often garbled, unlike what we see in movies or on TV.

Yet sleep talking is a reaction to the dream after all. Therefore, even if the words are garbled, the tone will contain emotions. Imagine someone unaware of the situation waking up in the middle of the night and hearing strange utterances in various tones in the dark. Anyone would feel scared and might think something sinister was in the room.

By the time the incident occurred, Xiao Ling was already in her senior year. Her roommates, having lived with her for years, should no longer be surprised by her minor quirks. However, one week later, the seven other students finally couldnt endure her sleep habits anymore. No one dared sleep in the same room as her, and they all crowded into other dorms.

On the other hand, they all assumed this was due to Xiao Lings trauma, and was merely temporary. Things would get better with time. Since they had lived together for almost four years, their relationship was extremely good. They were afraid it wouldnt be good for Xiao Ling if things spread, and also couldnt bear stimulating her further. Therefore, they would always sneak out after Xiao Ling had fallen asleep. The professors werent informed either. I only knew about it because two of the girls had squeezed into Nanas dorm.

What terrified the seven girls was that the way Xiao Ling talked in her sleep had thoroughly changed.

The night after the incident, Xiao Ling had fallen asleep early, probably due to exhaustion and shock. Yet the other girls had trouble falling asleep, though none of them spoke. Therefore, apart from the occasional tossing and turning, the dorm was silent.

Around one or two in the morning, when everyone was finally drifting off, there suddenly was quiet laughter in the room. It was very quiet, but it woke everyone up. They all felt it was coming from right by their ears!

That sort of feeling was indescribable. It was like being woken by something terrifying, like something snapping in their minds. The sense of danger shook them wide awake. Their hairs stood on end!

Then, the student across from Xiao Ling saw her slowly sitting up in bed. She didnt sit up quickly. It was slow, moving like those remote-controlled beds in hospitals. She slowly sat up until she was fully upright. Her blankets also slowly fell off, like a snake shedding its skin.Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

Then, she started speaking in her sleep.

Normally, she would merely grumble a few words while lying there. This time, she not only sat up, she also spoke for around five minutes. The scariest part was that she spoke in two voices. Although it wasnt clear what she was saying, it felt like a conversation between a man and a woman!

Dont pull me! That was the only part that could clearly be heard.

The girl across from Xiao Ling was usually a little mischievous. Once, while Xiao Ling was sleep talking, the girls were messing around, trying to figure out what she was saying. When they realized she was confessing her feelings to someone in her dream, the mischievous girl had asked, Whos the one you like? Xiao Ling had answered and said it was Wan Li. The girls covered their mouths and giggled. They found out Xiao Lings crush, and also realized that the person sleep talking could react to external stimuli.

It wasnt clear what made her do it, but when that girl saw Xiao Lings strange appearance, she couldnt help but ask, Who are you talking to?

I knew that when rescuing drowning people, it was crucial to approach them from behind to avoid being dragged down by their desperate struggles for survival. With all my strength, I swam towards them from behind and, miraculously, managed to grab hold of one of the drowning individuals instantly, which others had been unable to reach despite their attempts.

While swimming back with him, I felt his body was especially heavy, making it hard to swim. Despite my usual proficiency in sports and swimming, I found my hands stiffening and my legs growing numb, making each stroke feel like an arduous struggle. When I got halfway, my arm suddenly weighed down, causing the drowning individual I had grasped to slip from my grip and sink once again.

Panicked, I dove underwater, but to my surprise, the drowning individual was thrashing about like an eel, elusive and slippery, impossible to grab hold of. As I resurfaced for a breath and went back under, I suddenly noticed that he had turned around, his eyes glaring at me with intense hatred. The previously closed eyes were now open. It startled me to the point that I nearly swallowed water. In the meantime, that individual reached out and clung onto me tightly, dragging both of us deeper into the water.

I knew neither the reason for his hatred towards me nor if his behavior stemmed from a survival instinct. Nonetheless, his weight felt akin to that of an immense boulder, rendering my struggles futile in attempting to escape his grasp. With no other recourse, I gradually sank alongside him, consumed by a profound sense of helplessness.

I had thought I might very well die there. Yet at that moment, I strangely heard Nana crying out by the shore. Did the others hear her too? I wasnt sure if it was real or not. I was actually able to hear Nanas voice from the bottom of the lake, through all the clamor on the shore. It was as if she was right next to my ears.

This gave me a spurt of limitless courage and strength, struggling hard right as I was about to give up. For some reason, the struggle heated my body and I was able to get free easily, swimming desperately for the surface. At that moment, I saw his face. I was confused by the resentment and unwillingness.

Do I know him from somewhere? He looked as if I had killed his father and stolen his wife and son. Yet I swear it was my first time seeing that construction worker.

Regardless, I was alive and he was not. While I was struggling, the others had managed to save the other drowning person they had previously been unable to reach. Therefore, the lake was unable to claim a fourth life.

I had seen supernatural cases before and felt there was something mysterious about the lake. I asked Ah Zhan to take a look, but his powers were still sealed back then and he didnt notice anything. Therefore, despite the absence of any subsequent accidents after the construction of the fence, I was resolute in my decision to never let Nana venture through the wooded lakeside to the small auditorium alone. I continued escorting her and ensuring her safety.

At this time, an uninvited guest arrived. It was Bao Da Tong.

He had spent all his time with his father and had never gone to university before. Therefore, he felt everything was extremely novel. He excitedly wanted to experience school life, and thus ran over to our school without even giving a heads up. Because he and his father had both saved us not long ago, Ah Zhan and I couldnt shoo him off no matter how unwilling we were. One of my roommates happened to be out on sick leave, so Bao Da Tong shamelessly moved in.

With his thick skin, outgoing nature, and innate charisma, he quickly formed connections with everyone around him. Whether it was the dormitory administrators, classmates, or teachers, there wasnt a single person who didnt like him. The girls, in particular, found him intriguing and adorable. Whenever he wandered around the school, he would always be surrounded by numerous female admirers. He was also acquainted with Nana, and so they naturally got along a little better. Therefore, he started tagging along to the nightly rehearsals.

To reach the auditorium, he naturally had to pass the lake. Every time he got there, he would linger for a long time. I asked what he was doing, and he said the fengshui there was inauspicious. It blocked the yang energy from entering the school, and also prevented the accumulated yin energy from flowing out. If this place wasnt fixed, something would definitely happen one day.

I told him several things had already happened. However, the school would definitely not believe a little swindler like him. There was no way they would ruin the scenery here. Hearing this, he suggested we burn down the trees in the middle of the night.

His powers werent too great back then, and I was already skeptical. How could I have agreed to that? But he insisted there was resentful aura in that lake, and he wouldnt leave until he solved the mystery. Furthermore, he also noticed that there was a black aura between me and Nanas brows. Trouble would definitely come!

Big trouble!