Chapter 86: "Bixian"

The cold wind was biting, and Xiao Chen's ankles were blowing a bit coldly.
The meniscus hangs in the air, there are no stars, and it is cold and clear.
The alley is very long, and there are no street lights. It is even more grueling in this cold night. It is impossible to see the road ahead, and it makes people feel that they are shaking with the wind blowing from nowhere.
Xiao Chen could even hear the barks of dogs not far away.
I don't know if it is his illusion, he always feels that something has been following him.
Xiao Chen stood back and forth several times, looking back, holding a mobile phone in his hands, he swallowed a sip of water, and a thin layer of cold sweat floated on his temples.
I should think too much.
He comforted himself.
"Click."
Xiao Chen flicked his body suddenly and was frightened. He pointed the phone at the source of the sound and pretended to be strong, shouting, "Who? Who is where?"
No one answered.
Xiao Chen had ten thousand grass and mud horses in his heart and secretly scolded him. He knew that he shouldn't have taken this dark path with no fingers in order to cut corners.
He took a deep breath, accelerated his pace, and began to go forward hypnotically, not looking back.
As a result, as soon as he walked two steps, he heard waves of footsteps behind him, and even perfectly integrated with his footsteps.
There seems to be something similar to the sound of metal rubbing against the wall. I don't know if I have seen too many horror movies. He always feels that this rubbing sound is like a knife scratching the wall.
Xiao Chen heard the sound, and stopped subconsciously. More strangely, the moment he stopped, the sound of the footsteps also stopped.
Xiao Chen's body stiffened in an instant, and he hurried away again. Immediately, the footsteps behind him also followed.
Xiao Chen's step was faster, and the sound of footsteps behind him was the same as him, adapting to the frequency with which he walked up, and speeding up the steps together.
His bead-like cold sweat slipped off his forehead. He swallowed a sip of saliva without thinking through the brain, completely out of the instinct of the body. The whole person ran like a madman, surging his usual 100-meter sprint speed It seems that there are some beasts of water behind him, and if they don't run fast, they will be eaten.
What's more terrible is that at this moment, Xiao Chen's mobile phone rang very badly, and suddenly in the empty alley, the mobile phone rang, with a mysterious empty inspiration.
Xiao Chen's urge to scold his mother was even greater, and she had no time to see which tortoise grandson was at the end. She simply cut the phone and rushed forward.
The man behind also ran with him.
Xiao Chen could even hear the sound approaching step by step.
Fuck!
Fuck!
Xiao Chen was just like being crazy. He greeted the 18th generation of his ancestor directly in his heart. In just one minute, he even thought of the hot headlines in the local newspapers of tomorrow.
"A college boy was murdered on the way back to school and thrown on the street."
Fortunately, this alley was not too long, and Xiao Chen ran quickly to the exit without turning a few corners.
That is, the moment his leg just walked out of the alley, the footsteps behind him suddenly stopped, followed by a sound of something cracking.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to think much, the only thought in his mind was to leave this land of right and wrong.
And when he walked out of this alley and rushed into the crowded place, the first thought was to swear that he would never choose to go to such a ghost place in the middle of the night that he didn't even have a figure in order to hurry.
Xiao Chen breathed slowly, making sure that there was no danger around him, and then picked up the phone and looked at the call log.
Damn, which fool is calling him.
Looking at the name on the screen, Xiao Chen couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Sure enough, it was the fool in his dormitory.
Darkness is boundless, and danger is always lurking deep in the invisible.
There seemed to be something terrible eating human blood, and then the air began to be filled with a strong smell.
The black shadow let go of his hand, and the burly-shaped big man fell directly to the ground with a clatter, and with the knife in his hand, also fell to the ground.
Black Shadow did not care about the mud on the ground, his eyes were tightly looking in the direction of the exit.
I don't know what he thought of, and then gave Koko a sneer.
"Hey, did you hear that a corpse was found on the Liquan Road not far from our school this morning!"
"Ah? No! Our school doesn't often have students going back to school at night by that path, shouldn't it be a student of our school!"
"No, no! How is it possible! A middle-aged man!"
"Ah! My goodness! It's terrible!"
Xiao Chen raised his ears and listened to the conversation with the person next to him. When he heard that it was on Liquan Road, his face was pale and his eyes were a little empty.
His roommate Zheng Hui just went to the store and bought a few bottles of water and walked back. He put it on Xiao Chen ’s table. He was frightened and stood up from the table with a sudden bang. Everyone looked at him with a sad face.
Zheng Hui was the most terrified. He didn't expect it at all. Xiao Chen responded so much. He bounced and stood up, almost hitting his head, causing him to take a step back and sit directly. The chair, fortunately not on the ground.
"........."
"........."
Xiao Chen recovered, and a little embarrassed to sit back in his seat, the surrounding eyes only one by one.
But despite this, Xiao Chen's face was very ugly.
Zheng Hui immediately saw that he had something to worry about, and poked his arm with his elbow, and put his head up, "What's the matter, brother, what a soulless look, how it? Hahaha."
Zheng Hui really didn't mean anything, so he wanted to tease Xiao Chen with a haha, don't let him have a face, he didn't expect his voice to just fall, Xiao Chen's face was even more ugly to the naked eye, Zheng Hui this I realized that something was wrong and frowned, "What's wrong?"
Before waiting for Xiao Chen to answer, a group of gossip girls next to him continued to trumpet the incident of the dead.
"I heard that it was a knife, so I left it at the scene?"
"No, I heard that the blood was drained!"
"It hurts, care about him! Anyway, no one would dare to go to Liquan Road anymore."
Afterwards, he realized that as Zheng Hui listened to the conversations of bababa around him, he gradually came to know him. He immediately widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and grabbed Xiao Chen ’s arms with both hands. Is it the Liquan Road? I laughed at you last night when a big man suspected of being too sick! "
Xiao Chen grinned reluctantly, but the smile looked uglier than crying, and he responded angrily, "Yes, that's right."
Zheng Hui was silent for a moment, daring not to say another word.
No wonder Xiao Chen was just scared like that. If he was deliberately like him, he was scared to death.
Huh, fortunately, nothing.
Zheng Hui had to pat Xiao Chen's back with his hands, comforting, "It's okay, it's all gone, don't think too much."
At the end of the conversation, Zheng Hui felt chills, causing him to tremble, and put his hand down Xiao Chen's body, and touched his neck.
The chill is like someone holding a knife against the back of his head.
Strangely, as soon as he put his hand down, the biting chill disappeared without a trace.
However, Zheng Hui did not take this episode to heart.
"Hey, brother, play pen fairy!"
"what"
"You haven't heard of it, just ask ghosts to help yourself."
"Haha, how could there be ghosts in this world, okay! Anyway, boring, then add me one."
"I, I, I will come too."
For a while, male 404, except for Xiao Chen who was absent-minded and Zheng Hui who accompanied him, all the other four participated in the game.
Xiao Chen sighed, glanced at the crowd, stood up, and climbed into his bed with a lot of thoughts. His bed was on the upper bunk, with a bed curtain set up, and when he drew the curtain, he lay on the bed and continued to think about the whole bedroom He was the only one who put the bed curtain on, and when he was just starting school, others laughed at him for a while.
Zheng Hui glanced at Xiao Chen who had gone to bed, probably out of boredom, and also sat in the ranks of playing pen fairy. He didn't plan to play, just wanted to see what they planned to do.
The boys turned off the lights, surrounded by a circle of candles, arranged in a circle, the person sitting in the middle of the candle, put a pen and a book on the ground.
It was Zhou Keyu who first suggested playing Penxian, the big brother in the dormitory. Basically, any good activities are organized by him, so this time is no exception.
He seems to have checked a lot of information about the fairy, and he is very skilled. He quickly commanded, "Yes, yes, we will first grasp this pen at the same time, set it up, I will tell you the mantra first, wait a while, we will be together Shout, did you hear that? "
Everyone said that they understood, Zhou Keyu nodded with satisfaction, said, "The mantra is the pen fairy pen fairy, I am your past life, you are my life, hear the call please draw circles on paper."
It may be that the atmosphere is a bit scary. The expression of each person looks a little yin and yang on the side of the candle. It is terrifying. Wang Jiahao, the least daring in the bedroom, expressed the retreat.
Suddenly speaking in a tense atmosphere, he said awkwardly, "That, I don't want to play anymore, can I."
Zhou Keyu was immediately upset and yelled, "Dare not play any fun at the beginning, play all the time, do not flinch, is it a man!"
No one dared to squeak at this time, even if they still wanted to play, they dared not speak.
call.
Everyone took a deep breath.
The heartbeat started beating, and the surroundings were really terrible silence.
Xiao Chen lay in bed, opened his eyes, rolled over, and couldn't sleep.
His mind now is full of what the girls said during the day, the more irritable the more they think, the facial features twisted together.
I don't know if it's already autumn. He even feels that his soles are cold.
Chill first hit his feet, then spread on his calves, and then slowly up ...
Xiao Chen shuddered, and there was an illusion that the part was touched by something cold.
He sat up and hurriedly covered Yan Shi's quilt before lying down, but his movements were very light, and he did not alarm the group of people playing Penxian under the bed.
He turned sideways and walked against the wall.
The lamp of the street lamp outside the window shone in, shone on Xiao Chen's bed, reflected on the wall, and a silhouette of Xiao Chen's shadow appeared on the wall.
Xiao Chen stared at his shadow in a daze without blinking his eyes. After a while, he slowly climbed to the top of his head when he was tired, and he closed his eyes.
Fell asleep.
After he closed his eyes, Xiao Chen's shadow on the wall moved without warning, and then sat up directly.
Look at it again, the original Xiao Chen's shadow is still quietly reflected on the wall, nothing unusual.
Instead, two shadows split from the wall out of thin air! !
The shadow that split out was obviously larger and more sturdy than Xiao Chen's shadow, and even the outline of the reflection from the side face was a little different.
The shadow leaned over his head, and the position of the corner of his mouth moved, like he was laughing, his head was tilted, and his head turned to where Xiao Chen was lying.
The contours of the corners of the mouth are more exaggerated.
Hee hee, so fragrant.
I don't know how long it sat there, and finally, the shadow lay back quietly, slowly ...
Melt into the shadow of Xiao Chen again.
At the same time, the boys' eyes widened with excitement.
All eyes stared at the thin paper lying on the ground, four people's hands were holding the pen at the same time.
Somehow, there was no wind in the room, but the candlelight next to the candle wobbled left and right.
The shadows of the four people were illuminated by candlelight, and all the shadows hit the paper, stacked perfectly together.
Finally, under the watch of the boys.
pen!
Moved! !
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