Chapter 63: 063

It's similar to what Su Huihui said.
Gu Nanqian's complexion was indeed very bad. Although she used to be soft and weak, she was pale now.
And in contrast, the dark circles under the eyes are very obvious.
Seeing Ning Meng, Gu Nanqian opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she frowned slightly, as if she was about to cry.
Ning Meng walked over without squinting.
Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with her, so she won't be nosy, and it's okay to run into some ghosts and suffer from Gu Nancy's work.
This thing must have been done by Shi Qi, it really suits her heart.
"Meng Ning..." Gu Nanqian whispered.
Seeing she walked directly by her side and didn't want to ask her own meaning at all, Gu Nanqian couldn't help but shouted, "Meng Ning, you seem to have changed."
It's not the same as before.
In the past, Meng Ning liked to hush cold and ask warmth the most, and she helped her do this and that. Now she can see the impatience in her eyes and the avoidance in action.
Ning Meng listened to the words behind her, thinking that she would eat her if she remained the same.
Although Meng Ning's knowledge of people is not clear, it is not to the point of harming others. Not to mention that Gu Nanqian who she helped is a direct beneficiary. As a result, she was so discredited by the other party. Everyone has to change. As a bystander, of course she must change. .
She didn't want to be friends with Xiao Baihua.
Gu Nancy's face looked a little ugly again.
I didn't know what was going on last night, she suddenly had a nightmare and was frightened awake, but when she opened her eyes, she found someone pressing on her.
She lay on her back and fell asleep, facing her face to face.
The balcony was not closed, it was very busy outside, and the colorful lights were on at night, and she could see it clearly.
There was still blood dripping on her face, dripping drops on her face.
Gu Nanqian was stunned at the time. She stretched out her hand and touched her face. There was a sticky sensation, and the tip of her nose was full of a strong smell, which was disgusting.
I thought it was a dream in a dream, but it turned out not.
It's a ghost.
The ghost was pressing on her, watching her sleep until she woke up.
Gu Nanqian was so scared that she screamed immediately. When the people in the dormitory turned on the lights, she found that the ghost was gone.
But when the light turned off, she reappeared, and still staring at her, her facial features were terrifying.
She stayed up all night and squinted dimly until dawn.
Because there was no class this morning, she went straight to open a hotel outside, so she slept for a few hours, and skipped class in the afternoon.
She dared not go back to the dormitory.
...
Ning Meng had been away for a long time, and found that Gu Nanqian hadn't followed.
She wondered, maybe the fright she received was too serious last night.
It seems that I still have to be more scared in the future, so that she won't always hold on to make her forgive her all the time.
There were few people in the canteen, so Ning Meng found a place.
It was still daytime, and she opened the post from her previous collection.
Due to the passage of time, the title of this post has turned gray.
In class this morning, she checked the approximate history of the incident, but unfortunately there was no information on the Internet, only approximate time.
However, there are some situations in the dormitory.
For example, the dormitory building where she lived five years ago was not for freshmen, but for female students for postgraduate entrance examinations.
Or there are some girls who don't want to live in the original dormitory. Only the first floor is a dormitory for female interns.
"Original:!!! What happened last night was horrible. I was the only one left in the dormitory. The police and the doctor were all over the water room. I just finished the transcript, and now I am sitting in the car going home. I'm not going to die for the postgraduate entrance exam!"
The main building was such an excited word, but it did not reveal any information.
At this time, it was the summer vacation, and most of the people who stayed in the school were those who took the postgraduate entrance examination, or the people who took the driver's license here.
There are many night owls in school, and there is no time to ask at home, so many people visit the forum and saw this post.
Within a few words of Bingzhu, many people left messages asking the host what happened, whether someone was fighting or something.
At the end of last semester, there was a fight at the school gate, and one person died in the end. Although the turmoil was quite small at the time, it still spread among students.
People always have absolute curiosity about bad things.
Not to mention that this matter is also related to my school.
The time is very close. On the first page, the host only has the paragraph in the main building, and the rest are replies from passers-by.
About half an hour after the time of the main building, the host finally appeared in the building again and said a long paragraph: "I don't know if this will be deleted. Anyway, I want to say it. It's crazy. The first time I saw this Terrible way to die, the murderer is really... it feels good to be accompanied by my parents, I almost can't come back..."
"...I live on the third floor. As you all know, this is the old campus. There is only one water room on the first floor. The independent guard in the dormitory does not boil boiling water for drinking. I came back from the library last night. I found that there was no hot water in the water bottle. It was already past ten o’clock. There were not many people living in the postgraduate entrance examination during the summer vacation, and the family would go out to rent a house if they had some conditions. I had no money and could only live in the dormitory allocated by the school. , So I don’t even feel the quietness of a corridor, after all, I’m used to it.

"There are almost six dormitories between the water room and my dormitory. I took heavy steps all the way, and the voice-activated light just turned on there. As a result, when I entered the water room, I was dumbfounded... I swear I have never seen it in my life. A terrible thing!"
"...The water room is not big, only one or two square meters, but in such a small space, there is a person lying on the ground...I can no longer call it a human...I don't know who it is, my skin is wrinkled, Curly, dry and cracked, you can still see the flesh...The ground is full of water, and the person's eyes are still open, and the face can't see the original look, like a shrunken monster..."
"I was so frightened that my legs were weak and paralyzed. If I didn't support the wall, I would just sit on the ground and yelled. It might be a loud noise, and they quarreled the people in one of the dormitories. They came out to see. The situation...Then we called the police, and after a while, both the police and 120 came."
"Do you know how that girl died?"
Ning Meng went down, all asking how he died, and some people were asking if it was true or fake, and he swiped one more page.
Floor 345: Why are there folds? Did he die as an old woman?
Floor 346: The image that the host said... reminds me of the method of death in horror movies. Will this still appear in reality? Does the host have a picture?
347th floor: I didn’t take a serious look upstairs. It must be a young girl who was killed in a water room. But I have a guess about how to die. I can’t believe it...
...
Floor 457: What about the original poster? Come on, how did you die? Is this true? Are there any pictures? No one in the group seems to have said this, isn't it a fabricated one?
Floor 458: Although it looks very real, I always feel that it is unlikely to happen in our school. I just asked a friend at school and I haven't received an answer.
Ning Meng continued to scroll down, and finally found the host's reply when he was on the 500th floor: "Do you know that people are burnt to death?"
There is only this short sentence on the first floor.
It was a very simple rhetorical question, but it seemed to hide a deep fear and panic. No one responded for a full hour after that.
That picture seemed to emerge before my eyes.
When Ning Meng saw this, she turned her hands off.
The first time she saw this method of death, she felt terrible after thinking about it. The feeling of being scalded alive is probably even more difficult than being burned to death.
How could there be such a cruel way of death?
How much hatred is needed to make the act of scalding people to death with boiling water is either a psychopath or a hatred.
Ning Meng calmed down and finally calmed down.
Fortunately, I chose to read the post at noon. If it was at night, I would probably not sleep all night.
She raised her head to look around, and the number of students in the cafeteria gradually increased, full of voices and full of popularity.
The ghost would definitely not choose such a place, at least she had never seen a ghost in the cafeteria, if there was one, it would definitely be a starving ghost.
The starving ghost shouldn't be scary, although she has never seen it.
Ning Meng continued to read the post.
The last time the host appeared was on the third page from the bottom: "This is the end of the story. The post may be deleted tomorrow. If you don’t believe me, it’s okay. I have already gone home. I will never know that dormitory building. Go in again."
She never appeared again.
Someone in the building also inquired about this. After all, there are other witnesses who can ask.
And then a few more posts appeared in the forum, all discussing this matter, but they were quickly deleted.
Only this one is left to the present.
Ning Meng guessed that the reason the post was not deleted was probably because the title and the first page did not indicate anything.
This kind of thing has not caught the murderer, and there is no suspect, so to avoid panic among students and teachers, the school must be suppressed.
It happened during the summer vacation. There were no people in the school, and the spread was not so widespread. After a long time there was no exact picture. Everyone basically forgot about this.
Ning Meng took a deep breath and closed the post.
It just so happened that her little noodles arrived, and as soon as she looked up, she found Shi Qi sitting across from her, not knowing how long she had been here, silently.
Shi Qi looked down.
The bowl is very small and the noodles are naturally scarce. He frowned, how could he eat so little.
Ning Meng thought for a while, and asked quietly, "Well, Gu Nancy last night..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Qi leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashed: "What do you want to ask?"
The dark green eyes gradually became dark, and although it was a soft voice, it seemed to have a lingering gentleness, but there was a hint of shady feeling for no reason.
Ning Meng couldn't help shivering.
Know everything.
The words are endless.
"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"