Chunyu couldn’t control himself and cried out. She and Qingyou both saw ——— in the photo, behind the fourth window on the right side of the second floor of the ghost building, there was a black figure.
Incredible.
Qingyu’s eyes widened, and she doubled the picture again, moving the window on the second floor to the image browser, which took up almost half of the computer screen. The picture is already a little blurry when zoomed in to this extent, and the photograph shows ——— undoubtedly showing a black figure in the second-floor window, judging by the silhouette and long hair, it should be a young woman.
However, her face could not be seen clearly.
The woman in the window was obscured by a dark shadow, and only a rough outline could be seen, and even if the picture was adjusted to the most precise level, the picture of the second-floor window was still a little blurry. After all, it’s only a small part of the background in the photo, and it’s nice to be able to spot the woman in the window.
Qingyu resized the photo to normal size, with herself in the center of the frame, and the three-story building that was said to be haunted in the back. Behind the fourth window on the right side of the second floor of the building, there is a faintly recognizable black figure.
Suddenly, Chunyu felt that the woman in front of the window on the second floor in the photo was looking at the tranquility of taking pictures downstairs, maybe ——— still herself holding the camera?
As soon as he thought of himself, Chunyu immediately said nervously, “How could you take this figure in?”
At that time, I remember that there was no one else in the camera except you. “
Qingyou also nodded: “That’s right, I also looked at the window of the ghost building, and there was nothing in it.” “However, the ghost building has been sealed by the school for more than ten years, and there is no one inside.”
Chunyu didn’t dare to look at the photo anymore, she and Qingyou looked at each other, unable to explain why they had taken such an image, which seemed to be beyond their understanding of science. “If it’s not human——— it’s a ghost!”
This sudden sentence startled both the spring rain and the tranquility. It turned out that Nan Xiaoqin had already stood behind them, looking at the photos on the computer and said coldly. “Have you been to the ghost building today?” Even Xu Wenya jumped out of bed and put her child-like cute face in front of the computer screen.
Qingyu’s face became even more ugly, and she turned off the computer a little angrily, and climbed into bed alone to bury her head in reading.
Chunyu glanced at Nan Xiaoqin and Xu Wenya, asking them not to stimulate Qingyu anymore. Then, she secretly glanced at the cover of the book in Qingyu’s hand, which turned out to be the Chinese version of “The Tale of the Rainy Moon”, which is roughly equivalent to the Japanese version of Liaozhai, written by Ueda Akinari in the Edo period of Japan.
How could she read such a book? Chunyu remembered that Qing Yu was most afraid of this kind of story in the past.
At this time, the girls’ dormitory became much quieter, and Chunyu looked out the window alone. I don’t know how much cold wind howled in the dark night, making the room also become gloomy.
In the middle of the night, the lights went out in the girls’ dormitory.
Some of the cold spring rain tugged the quilt vigorously and wrapped himself tightly. This women’s building has been around for decades, and every year on cold winter nights, these unheated houses are always cursed by the girls secretly. Chunyu curled up in the quilt on the top bunk, always feeling that the bath just now was not hot, so that his feet were still a little cold, so he could only quietly rub his feet to warm it up.
She has been sleeping in this upper bunk for more than three years, and every night the peculiar smell of the girls’ dormitory pours into her nostrils, and she is really reluctant to remember that she has to leave here in more than half a year. Chunyu is a particularly sensitive girl, even sleeping is not too heavy, every time Qingyou gets up in the middle of the night, she will wake her up on the top bunk. Although Chunyu’s eyes were still closed, she could feel the slight tremor of the bed frame, and then the sound of a quiet and light door out. She lay quietly waiting for the silence to return, as if the darkness in the bedroom was some kind of hallucination, and that the dawn would soon descend outside the window. In this way, she slowly fell asleep again, until she was awakened again by the movement of the night.
Now, the movement is here again.
Chunyu had already fallen asleep in a daze, and suddenly felt a tremor under him——— as if his heart had been lifted by something. She involuntarily pinched the quilt, and at this moment it seemed that the whole bed frame was moving.
She felt the tranquility of the lower bunk stand up, and she had already left the bed and walked to the center of the bedroom, she waited for the sound of tranquility going out, it should be going to the bathroom, right?
However, Chunyu waited for a few minutes, but never heard anyone going out.
What is Qingyu doing?
The spring rain hidden in the quilt couldn’t hold back any longer, just like when he hid in his mother’s arms and listened to stories when he was a child, he quietly opened his eyes. The girl’s dormitory was pitch black, and there was not even a trace of light outside the window, as if she had sunk into a grave.
Suddenly, Chunyu heard footsteps.
It was the quiet sound of footsteps, and she was walking back and forth in the dormitory, and there seemed to be some strange rhythm. This made Chunyu’s heartbeat suddenly quicken, Qingyou had never been in the habit of walking in the bedroom in the middle of the night, she quietly stood up and turned on a bedside lamp.
The white soft light illuminated Chunyu’s face, and also vaguely illuminated the tranquility in the center of the bedroom——— she was wearing a white nightdress, the hem of which was almost dragging to the ground, and the originally braided hair was scattered over her shoulders, like a floating ghost.
What’s even stranger is that the tranquility is constantly going round and round.
Chunyu didn’t believe his eyes, but everything he saw in front of him was real. Tranquility circled around the open space in the middle of the dormitory, and let out rhythmic footsteps. The serene circle is counterclockwise, almost a very regular circular route, her steps are unhurried, and her body is very steady, as if she is mechanically performing some kind of ritual.
The soft light from the top bunk shone on the quiet face, unable to illuminate the entire bedroom, and it looked like a light hitting the heroine on the dim theater stage, which added a bit of eerie color to the quiet circle. She was as expressionless as when she took pictures in the ghost building in the afternoon, but the calmer her expression was, the more scared Chunyu felt.
