Li Muchi is indeed dead.

Congcong also woke me up when Li Muchi died. The difference is that this time I saw Li Muchi more clearly than I saw Ding Junlei. He fell downstairs in our apartment. I don't want to describe the way he died.

It's ugly. I always feel something is wrong when I look at his body, but I can't tell what's wrong. The dim street lights downstairs of the dormitory cast a layer of mystery on Li Muchi's body, and everyone in the building turned on.

Under the dormitory lights, everyone was looking at Li Muchi like a pantomime. No one dared to move before the police came.

Deng, I know something is wrong. There is no shadow on Li Muchi's body.

Even if it is a corpse, even if it is lying on the ground, everything illuminated by the street light has a shadow. Even the mobile phone thrown out of Li Muchi's pants pocket has a shadow, but Li Muchi does not, he only has the corpse.

In fact, it was the same when Ding Junlei died.

I didn't want to think about that night, but I also thought about that night, when Ding Junlei jumped from the building and died. There was no shadow under the body, but no one noticed it.

Maybe I'm too sensitive. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me, so why bother thinking about him.

But I suddenly remembered Pu Xiuzhen. I have never seen her since that night. Although I don't want to see her again, she disappeared with the mask. Of course, why should she stay here after taking revenge?

Emperor Yan has been unhappy these past two days. After Li Muqi died, no one stayed with him in the Internet cafe. He had to smoke cigarettes in the dormitory all day long. At night, he lit candles and read. I don’t understand why he didn’t use the rechargeable light.

When the electricity is turned on, light the wax.

I went to bed late at night and he went to bed late too, so sometimes we would chat in low voices. One day he happened to talk about Li Muqi: "That guy, damn it, I've long felt that something was wrong with him."

"What's wrong?"

"He lay in bed all day on the day of his death. No matter how I asked him to go online, he would not go online. He would just shake his head and not speak. It was as if he had lost his soul. But I guess his death was quite strange. Maybe

It has something to do with that girl Meiling."

Since Emperor Yan said this, I could guess that Mei Ling was the girl who quarreled with Li Muchi that day, so I asked him: "Could it be that Mei Ling who went to the men's dormitory and pushed him down? Didn't I hear that it was a complete suicide?

?"

"Really?" Emperor Yan lit a cigarette: "Who knows, I heard from their dormitory that Li Muqi and Ding Junlei died the same way. They both ran to the balcony to blow the air without saying a word. Originally, they just blew the air and smoked a cigarette. Who knows?

As soon as he turned around, he jumped off the building, which made the two remaining people in their dormitory frightened. Now they all thought that their dormitory was cursed. One of them had already applied for suspension, and the other one was sleeping with the freshman.

.”

"Where's that Mei Ling? He didn't come out to cry or anything?" I asked Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan wanted to blow out a smoke ring, but failed. He frowned in disappointment: "You can ask our class teacher. She and Mei Ling live in the same dormitory, but it's probably useless to ask. They don't have a good relationship."

I didn't ask the class teacher. It was none of my business anyway. It would be better for me to live my peaceful life, but these days I always have nightmares. In the dream, Ding Junlei and Li Muchi jumped off the building together in front of me.

Since the last time I was haunted by self-study, I have never studied by myself again. However, I have an elective class that lasts until 8:30 in the evening, and there is no acquaintance to accompany me in this class, so I have to go by myself.

I am not afraid of the dark when I go to class and finish class by myself. Later, when I thought about it, it would be okay if a bunch of people went to class together. It is ridiculous for me, a man, to be afraid of this and that.

After class, I was walking back to my dormitory, and suddenly I felt something was wrong. Oops, I left my mobile phone and keys in the classroom.

These two things need to be very tight. What if someone takes away my phone? If I don’t take the key, I can’t open the closet door in my dormitory today. My facial cleanser and other things are all in the cabinet, and I have to wear my school uniform for an event tomorrow.

If I didn't wear it, I would be scolded by the counselor. I had already been punished for skipping classes this semester, and I was punished badly, so I had to go back to the classroom to get my things.

This classroom was the study room that was haunted last time. I carefully walked back to the teaching building, carefully walked to the corridor on the second floor, and carefully listened to the echo of footsteps in the corridor. Later, I didn't wait until I got out of the classroom after taking out my things.

I found that my worries were unnecessary.

"Dang, Dang, Dang Dang..." I heard the sound of high heels stepping on the corridor. It was not the end of the semester at this time, and it was a bit unlikely that there was someone in the teaching building. Who was this voice? Could it be Park Xiuzhen? I didn't dare to look back.

, but it feels like the voice is behind me.

I remembered that night again, when I was writing about my experience, and I heard the steady sound of footsteps in my ears.

"Dang, Dang, Dang Dang..."

The voice got closer and closer, coming from behind me to my side, and then passed in front of me. I saw a long-haired woman wearing a white coat walking over.

It's Mei Ling.

She looked back at me and wondered why I stood there for so long. I was a little embarrassed, so I slowly walked behind her and walked out of the teaching building.

It was still very bright outside the teaching building. After all, it was only about nine o'clock. The street lights on campus were always reassuring. Mei Ling walked very fast, so I walked at a normal speed. I didn't want to overtake her. I was afraid of feeling embarrassed or embarrassed.

, I looked at the back of this woman and realized that she was indeed a beautiful woman, with long shawl hair, a good figure, and a thin waist. She looked like a small model. Although she was not very tall, she also had a charming look.

charm.

However, something suddenly went wrong with Mei Ling.

It's not that Mei Ling is wrong, it's the shadow, Mei Ling's shadow.

Mei Ling's shadow actually did not follow the same pace as Mei Ling. Instead, she walked slower and slower, then stopped and stood there. Mei Ling didn't notice at all, but instead walked faster. Without a shadow, she and the white

The combination of her long black hair and clothes looks particularly weird under the dim street lights at night.

I quickened my pace and walked towards Mei Ling's shadow, but Mei Ling's shadow gradually disappeared.

I felt I spotted something out of the corner of my eye. I turned my face to the right, but saw nothing. I turned my face to the back again and saw a person.

I saw a man running away quickly, and I saw a white mask on his face.

It's the mask that disappeared from me.
Chapter completed!