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Yang Xiaoman somehow lost his fan and backed behind him, standing there stunned, not knowing how to react.

Why, since she lived in this dormitory, her surroundings have become abnormal?

She thought that what happened on the first night of her stay in the dormitory had passed. Since then, it has been a beautiful and free university life. But who knows, but it has been stable for two or three months, and strange and inexplicable things have happened again!

Her big walnut brain is not enough to think at all.

"Take it away! Throw it away!" But Xiangru was still yelling, his voice was sad, his face was pale, his dry lips were bleeding because of emotional excitement, and Yang Xiaoman was a little afraid to see it.

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

However, Xiang Ru seemed to be trapped in a magic obstacle, his hands clasped his knees, his dark hair sticking to his cheeks, muttering to himself, "Throw it away, throw it away, far away ..."

A coolness rushed into the heart from the soles of the feet, like someone was pouring a pot of ice water on his head. Yang Xiaoman suddenly felt that there were a pair of invisible cold eyes staring at her, and she swallowed her throat up and down in one step. Moving to a distance as far away as possible, her back hit the escalator of the bunk bed at once. She was scared and almost screamed.

She seemed to be looking for help to Su Kui, who was reading a book, shaking her lips and asking, "Xi, Xichun, what shall we do ... why is it so strange as she becomes, ..."

It's like being possessed by something dirty.

One could not help raising a chill from the back, a certain string of the brain stretched into a straight line. Just need a little more stimulation, and the ice will disintegrate instantly!

Su Kui finally turned his head, and his black and white round eyes were bound to look at Xiang Ru for a while. The bottom of her eyes was indifferently cold. She put the book back on the table, the whole body turned around, leaning on the back of the chair, facing each other, Say something that only two people can understand, "You can't get rid of it, it will come back to find you again."

"Do not!!!"

Xiang Ru collapsed his hands and grabbed his hair. Those eyes that were not too big burst at this time, and the scarlet blood was spread all over his eyes, and he looked extremely unbearable.

"What the **** is it, why did you find me! Ooooooooo ... Save me, who can save me !!!"

No one answered her, Yang Xiaoman was frightened, shrank timidly at the corner of the bed and dared not answer.

Xiang Ru burst into tears for a while, and the whole dormitory echoed with her heart-breaking cry. She was crying, so as to let out the long-standing fear and fear in her heart. The crying sore throat was burning like pain, and her eyelids were almost unable to open, so she slowly stopped crying, and occasionally choked her voice. Outgoing control.

Her tears were dim, her swollen eyelids were hard to open, and she looked at the delicate white face in front of her through the light of the water, and Su Kui, who had a calm look, her sudden and violent heartbeat was settled.

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

Su Kui had already reopened the novel, and heard that the long eyelashes moved slightly, but did not raise his eyes. He answered speculatively, "I do n’t know, it ’s just that your spirit has been languishing recently, and you ’re against that fan 'S reaction was a bit overwhelming. The situation is similar to the collection of supernatural stories I'm watching. It's just casual talk. "