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Throwing away the hardcover leather-covered books in his hand, Su Kui casually glanced at a blurry, red shadow standing on the corner of the left wall in the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

I do n’t know who said to whom, “It ’s useless, it wo n’t work.”

Qin Shishi raised her head violently, her eyes red, her head shaking like a rattle, "Impossible, impossible!" She pressed the phone that was busy and continued to dial, "You are lying to me, I want to leave, I Go now! Dad, answer the phone, answer the phone ... "

Su Kui shook her head when she saw this scene, the princess born in the castle Irritation is likely to be scared to death.

"What should I do! Why is this happening, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." Yang Xiaoman buried his head in the quilt. Even though the whole person was in a state of airtightness, she still felt the constant cold wind Strike towards her.

She burst out crying out of control, to vent her fears.

Qin Shishi clenched her cell phone tightly, like holding a life-saving straw. Once a busy tone appeared on the phone, she immediately hung up and redialed.

It seemed that her dedication finally responded and the phone was connected.

Qin Shishi's eyes lit up, and he shouted his fears to the phone dimly, "Dad, help me, this dormitory has ghosts, I don't want to live here, come and pick me up, come! ! "

The last sentence shouted that she seemed to have lost her last energy and was paralyzed in bed.

There was no sound from the phone.

She was extremely cold, her teeth clucked, and Xiang Ru was not much better than the upper bunk. Her body was stiff like a stone. In the absolutely dark suffocating small space, there was only boundlessness, like squeezing from all sides A wheezing sound pressed in.

"Dad, why don't you talk?"

"Giggle, giggle ... are you looking for me?"

Qin Shishi's voice has just fallen, and the voice of the grieving woman suddenly comes from the handset of the mobile phone, all of which hit the human brain and heart.

"what!!"

She exhaled in fright, using all her strength to grab the phone and slammed it into the distance. With a "click", the phone fell to the ground and fell apart. But she couldn't stop the woman on the phone at all, with an unusually grieving laughter.

"Giggle ... you look back, I'm by your side ..."

There was a damp, cold rot in the ears, and without any light, the eyes of the three girls seemed to be covered with a black cloth, so they could not see clearly.

Xiang Ru's weight was so heavy that she suddenly felt like something pressed against her. She lifted her neck and gasped hard, her eyes wide open desperately, and there was no sound in her throat.

There was some viscous liquid dripping on her face, and the unstoppable tears quickly soaked the large piece of pillow on the corner of the eye.

"Ho, ho--"

The throat is like a broken bellows, and there is no sound except for the hoarse gasps.

What is it! ! ! Help! ! !

Her neck was pinched by a pair of cold hands, and her forehead was swollen with blue muscles, and her pale face quickly rose to the color of pig liver, just at the moment when her heartbeat stopped.

The sound of "slap" sounded suddenly, and the lights in the dormitory suddenly turned on.