Yang Xiaoman took the fan back and stood there stupefied. He didn't know what to do.

Why, since she lived in this dormitory, life around her has become abnormal?

She thought that the first night of living in the dormitory had passed. From then on, it was a beautiful and free university life. But who knows, after two or three months of stability, strange and inexplicable things happened again!

Her walnut brain is not enough to think at all.

"Take it away! Throw it away! " However, he yelled at Ru, with a shrill voice and a pale face. His dry lips oozed blood because of emotional excitement. Yang Xiaoman looked scared.

She threw the fan out of the window, spread out her empty hands, and quickly comforted: "I threw it, threw it, you don't get excited!"

However, Xiang is like being trapped in a magic barrier. He holds his knees in his hands, sticks his black hair on his cheek and mumbles, "throw it away, throw it away, throw it far away..."

A chill rushed into the heart from the bottom of her feet, like a basin of ice water poured by someone's pocket. Yang Xiaoman suddenly felt that there were a pair of invisible cold eyes staring at her. She swallowed her throat up and down in fear. She moved to a distance as far as she could, and her back suddenly hit the double bed ladder. She was shocked and almost screamed.

She asked for help by looking at Su Kui, who was reading a book. Shaking her lips, she asked, "what shall we do Why did she become so strange... "

It's like being possessed by something dirty.

People can't help but feel a chill rising from the back, and a string of brain stretches in a straight line. Just a little more stimulation, you can break down in an instant!

Su Kui finally turned around. Her big black and white eyes were fixed to look at Ru for a while. The bottom of her eyes was cold. She put the book back on the desk, turned her whole body around, leaned back in the chair and faced Xiang Ru. She said something that only two people could understand. "If you can't shake it off, it will come back to you."

"No!!!"

He grabbed his hair with his broken hands. The eyes of those not too big eyes burst at this time. The scarlet blood was all over his eyes, looking extremely ferocious.

"What is it and why did it find me! Wuwuwu Help me, who can help me

No one answered her, Yang Xiaoman was scared, timidly shrink in the corner of the bed dare not answer.

She cried for a long time to break down, and the whole dormitory echoed her heartbreaking cry. So she cried, to vent her long-standing fear and fear, the burning pain of her crying voice, and the swollen eyelids could hardly open, so she stopped the crying slowly, occasionally choking out uncontrollably.

Her eyes were misty with tears, and her swollen eyelids were hard to open. Through the water, she could see the delicate and white face and the calm Su Kui. Suddenly her heart beat was set.

"You, you know, what happened to me?"

Su Kui has already opened the novel again. Hearing the words, her long eyelashes are moving, but she doesn't raise her eyes. She answers a specious sentence, "I don't know. But your spirit is getting weaker recently, and your response to that folding fan is a little over excited. It's similar to the collection of spiritual stories I'm reading. Just say it."