[Do you think school life is boring? ]

[Do you think dorm life is boring? ]

At eight o'clock in the evening, Beijing time, a large living area, the girls' dormitory building.

Looking out from the bedroom balcony window, silence and darkness enveloped the four fields.

The street lights, all the lights in the dormitory building, and even the lights in the teaching building in the distance were all extinguished, as if the whole world was nothing but darkness.

From a common sense, it is impossible for this scene to appear in the dormitory area of ​​the university at 8 o'clock in the evening on the first day of school.

But this anti-logical scenario is real, at this very moment.

Tang Xinjue stood in front of the window, the mobile phone became the only light source, and at this moment it was flashing with fluorescent light, buzzing and vibrating.

Dialog boxes with red characters on a black background pop up from the screen one after another, and bright red traces ooze from the edge of the screen, like a hideous smile:

"Welcome to the bedroom survival game..."

"Happy bedroom life begins!"

15 minutes ago.

This small four-person dormitory is as usual, because it is the first day of school, the atmosphere in the dormitory is not very high.

There are only three people in the dormitory because a roommate's flight is delayed and has not returned yet. From time to time, the other bedrooms shrieked from the hallway, making the room quieter.

The four beds were barely separated from the aisle, and several full bags were piled up. These were the daily necessities they had just purchased.

"Ah, I don't want to start school!"

Near the door below the No. 1 bed, a whimper rose, and the short-haired girl with black-rimmed thick glasses slumped on the table, unable to love.

Guo Guo is a staunch student-weary person. Since the week before the start of school, he has been wailing in the dormitory group, berating the boring and boring education system.

"It's all nonsense. How can I find a job if I don't go to school? How can I make money if I don't find a job?"

Close to the No. 2 bed on the balcony, a pair of fair and slender legs stretched out, followed by a graceful figure, with a straight swan neck supporting a delicate face. Spit out the words in a rough voice:

"If I were your parents, I would send you to the construction site to move bricks, and let you know what a good life is. It's hard to come by. I'm half-dead and half-dead, and I'll be angry when I see you."

The two beds were next to each other, Guo Guo could see the alluring face as soon as she looked up, she rolled her eyes where she couldn't see the other side: "Nonsense, you are the school girl, receiving love letters one day after school can block the sewers, of course I don't understand. How boring it is to live in college for us ordinary people."

She said sourly, "If I can't find a job after graduation, I will write an autobiography called "What is the feeling of a college girl and me in clinic"."

For three consecutive years, Zheng Wanqing shook her head proudly, threw her jet-black hair on her back, and climbed down the stairs with her toiletries.

"Then you can thank me well then."

Yea, can't hear any good words. Guo Guo yin and yang was feeling lonely and angry, she turned her head upside down and saw another roommate who was unpacking shopping bags.

She suddenly seemed to have found the backbone: "Tang Xinjue! Look at her, I'm about to die of anger!"

Hearing the shouting, the girl who was silently unpacking shopping bags raised her eyelids and glanced at the air perfunctorily, "Yeah, it's too much."

Guo Guo: "Your perfunctory behavior is outrageous."

She moved her mouth to complain, but she looked at the gentle and quiet eyes, and Tang Xinjue seemed to have a good temper, but she didn't dare to speak.

Not only because she did not dare to owe to Tang Xinjue, but also because Tang Xinjue was obviously tired and impatient today. It also makes the girl's already thin body appear thinner and looks very weak.

Of course, only Zheng Wanqing believed that Guo Guo would not be deceived again.

Sure enough, Zheng Wanqing roared loudly: "Isn't Xinjue so tired? It's good to reply to you! Don't disturb her!"

Guo Guo: "...Eldest sister, can you look in the mirror and see how much you have double standards?"

At this time, Zheng Wanqing had proudly walked to the door of the bedroom, and Dalu opened the door: "I'm going to take a shower, you leave a door for me... Hey, why is there no light in this corridor?"

From her perspective, the corridor lights were all turned off at some point, and the farther away, the darker it became.

The corridor is long and narrow, and it looks very scary when you look at it this way.

If Guo Guo stood here, the screams could directly overturn the roof. But Zheng Wanqing watched it for a few seconds, but she didn't feel anything wrong, and she was about to step out after raising her legs.

"Wait a moment."

Someone suddenly stopped her from behind, it was Tang Xinjue.

Tang Xinjue was taking apart a toothbrush, without looking up, her voice was gentle: "Be careful, it's too dark outside."

"Oh good." Zheng Wanqing agreed, stretching her legs into the darkness.

Behind her, the bedroom door slowly closed with a long creaking sound.

Hearing this voice, Tang Xinjue suddenly put down his toothbrush and rubbed his eyebrows, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

To some extent, Guo Guo guessed right, Tang Xinjue was indeed very tired.

But not because of the start of school, but a nightmare.

She hadn't slept well in a week.

For Tang Xinjue, being haunted by nightmares is not uncommon. But this time the situation is more serious. It even affected her real state.

Just now Guo Guo and Zheng Wanqing were arguing, but she didn't actually hear a word. There were only vague noises and rustling murmurs in her ears, and the tingling pain spread from the temples, making it difficult to concentrate.

Of course, these feelings are not enough for outsiders.

After adjusting in place for a while, Tang Xinjue walked to the sink next to the balcony and turned on the water faucet.

In the mirror above the washbasin, a girl's face was reflected. The girl in the mirror is wearing a clean and refreshing single ponytail, but under the focus of the light, her fair skin looks a little too cold and white. With a slender melon-seed face and very light blood on his lips, at first glance the whole person looks like a capital malnutrition.

The end of his eyes drooped slightly, even if he didn't smile, he seemed to be smiling, looking weak and harmless.

Tang Xinjue had no idea about his deceptive face, but looking at the pair of black eyes in the mirror, some scenes from the nightmare suddenly flashed in Tang Xinjue's mind.

Endless night, thick black fog...

Before she could recall deeply, her roommate's muttering brought her back to reality.

"Thank you for not having a private bathroom in our dormitory. At least Zheng Wanqing can take a breath for half an hour after taking a bath..."

Guo Guo complained incessantly, glanced at Tang Xinjue, and rolled her eyes: "Hey, while the eldest miss is away, how about we play a game of Die Xian?"

"Miss" is Guo Guo's nickname for Zheng Wanqing, which is used to secretly complain. Everyone in the dormitory was nicknamed by her, but Tang Xinjue didn't know what her nickname was.

Tang Xinjue lowered her eyes for a few seconds, squeezed out the toothpaste, and put the toothbrush in her mouth, "If Wanqing comes back and sees it, you will definitely fight again."

Zheng Wanqing is a staunch atheist, and she is extremely repulsive of all bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, not to mention games like Bixian Dixian.

Very unfortunately, Guo Guo is a serious metaphysics lover, and his desk is full of "Book of Changes", "Tarot World" and various divination compasses all the year round. He is keen on strange urban legends and games.

Sure enough, when he mentioned this, Guo Guo rolled his eyes to the sky: "She is a dead wood that cannot be carved. But you are different. When I look at you, I think your bones are very strange, and you have a fate with metaphysics..."

Seeing that Tang Xinjue had automatically ignored it, and even started to unpack the shopping bag, Guo Guo jumped up anxiously, shook his head and persuaded: "It's just to celebrate our promotion to the third year of hard work, so let's play with me, okay? ? Six lines of divination, horoscope charting, and summoning spirits are also fine!"

As soon as Tang Xinjue raised his eyes, the other party immediately shrank his neck and died aggrievedly.

"It's not that you don't know that I'm timid and afraid to play by yourself. Except for the eldest lady in the dormitory, you are the only one who is not afraid of these things, I..."

Tang Xinjue shook his head helplessly, just about to speak, but his eyes accidentally passed behind Guo Guo, and suddenly froze.

The roommate was still talking incessantly, but in Tang Xinjue's senses, there was no sound coming from that one closed mouth.

She stared fixedly out of the window.

On the balcony, she saw a huge yellow eyeball that took up the entire window.

what is this? Hallucinations from nightmares?

The yellow eyeball was full of malice, staring coldly at Tang Xinjue, the long and narrow brown pupil suddenly stretched and shrank, the entire huge eyeball suddenly split open, turning into countless fist-sized yellow eyeballs, scrambling to fill the entire window.

Hee hee hee hee hee hee……

The humming and murmurs were overwhelming, and Tang Xinjue took a deep breath, biting his back teeth, without screaming or backing away.

Three years of illness and a week of nightmares, when the terrifying monster in the dream appeared in reality, she was much calmer than she imagined.

After a pause for almost a second, Tang Xinjue quickly took out his mobile phone and took several pictures in rapid succession at the eyeballs on the glass window.

She had long expected that one day she would have hallucinations. In this case, the first thing to maintain is to maintain a stable mental state. Get back to the real by suggesting to yourself that "everything in front of you is an illusion."

The photo has been taken, and the next step is to check it - Tang Xinjue opened the mobile phone album and recited it in her heart, it was just an illusion.

When you see an empty photo, your brain realizes that everything is fake and turns on the self-recovery mechanism.

The album opened, and as the pictures popped up, a bunch of eyeballs appeared on the phone screen.

At the moment when they pop up, don't know if it is an illusion, and even a daze can be caught from these eyeballs——

When you see mental pollution beyond your cognition, your first reaction is to take a photo with your phone. What kind of operation is this? ?

Tang Xinjue also frowned: Her symptoms suddenly worsened, and she would have hallucinations even looking at the photos?

No, she has to contact the doctor first.

Opening the phone address book, Tang Xinjue dialed a number, while deliberately ignoring the eyes outside the window, neither avoiding nor looking directly, to prevent more hallucinations.

Seemingly aware of Tang Xinjue's neglect, the eyeballs outside the window seemed to be angry, and they began to vibrate, hitting the squeezed glass window one after another, making a dull crashing sound.

"Huh? Who's shooting the window?" Guo Guo was tearing open a bag of snacks and turned around.

Tang Xinjue was taken aback, but it was because of Guo Guo's words.

If the 30340 eyeball is hitting the window is her hallucination, how can the roommate hear the sound?

A sharp sense of ominousness suddenly flashed across his mind, Tang Xinjue immediately took action to stop Guo Guo from turning back, but it was too late——

"ah-ah"

With a shrill scream that was enough to overturn the skull, the bedroom lights flickered precariously twice, and then went out in an instant.

There was darkness all around.

Tang Xinjue didn't care about the phone showing the busy tone, and immediately went to pull Guo Guo. As soon as he reached out, he didn't touch anyone, and his roommate was already slumped on the ground, "Damn, what did I just see..."

"Jue Shen Jue Shen, where are you? I'm so scared woohoo!" Guo Guo felt agitated after realizing the power outage, and jumped up to find someone. After grabbing Tang Xinjue, she howled with confidence.

However, after a few seconds, a shrill laughter interrupted her wailing.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee"

The laughter seemed to come from outside the balcony, the windows were closed, but it seemed to be in the wilderness, so that people could clearly hear the echo.

The strangest thing is that with the power outage in the bedroom, the dense eyeballs outside the balcony window disappeared, leaving only pitch blackness, as if the entire bedroom area lost power at the same time.

"Do you find school life boring?"

"Do you find bedroom life boring?"

The voice was like a child, humming a cheerful and strange tune.

Tang Xinjue stood closest to the balcony, and could even faintly hear exclamations and screams outside.

The cheerful voice is still chanting: "In response to your wishes, to meet your requirements... The exciting game is coming soon, do you want to participate?"

In the singing, Tang Xinjue heard the sound of his heartbeat, like beating a drum, indicating that everything in front of him was real.

— This was the recurring scene in her haunting nightmare.

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