Chapter 3 Chapter 2

On the fourth floor of the dormitory, in addition to the third grade, there is also a graduating class for the third grade.Those frizzy boys in the third grade often do idiotic things, and Bi Lang has always looked down upon them.One night, he heard from Mr. Xiang that the apprentices in bedroom No. 401 next door were actually engaging in a soul-calling ceremony. Calling back the soul, it is the female ghost with human skin lamp.After the reopening of the fourth floor, the legend of the female ghost of the human skin lamp began to spread among the students as if it had been unsealed.Now, almost all the students on the fourth floor know about the female ghost of the human skin lamp.

Bi Lang had long heard the rumor that if the students in the dormitory on the fourth floor performed some kind of ceremony and hung a lamp at the door, then that night, the female ghost of the human skin lamp would be attracted to that dormitory by the light.The veracity of the rumors cannot be verified because no one has ever had the guts to do such a thing. However, the students in the third grade of junior high school all seemed to have eaten the guts of a leopard, and they actually wanted to see the appearance of a female ghost with a human skin lamp.So, when Bi Lang ran to bedroom 401 next door, many curious boys had already gathered there.

I saw that all the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and it was dark.There were four people sitting around the floor.Candles were then lit in the darkness, and the faint candlelight outlined four fuzzy faces, and what appeared from the darkness was a star-shaped pattern painted on the floor.The candles are neatly and regularly distributed in the pattern. The surrounding area is very quiet.Candlelight burns off the embers of breath.Like everyone else, Bi Lang held his breath and looked at the students with solemn expressions in the room. One of the participants chanted a mantra such as "Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling", and the other three also murmured softly.Bi Lang couldn't hear what they were reading, he just felt that the atmosphere was weird, and there were curious and weird faces crowded around him.He was a little out of breath, couldn't help it, and retreated from the crowd. At the same time, the chill entrenched in his spine eased a lot in an instant.

Before the prescribed time to turn off the lights, Bi Lang saw a light hanging at the door of Room 401. The lamp was hung all night, and Bi Lang saw it lit at the door of 401 before rushing down for morning exercises in the morning. After lunch, he told Xiao Nan that those kids in the third grade were so full that they actually engaged in calling back souls.He said so contemptuously, walked out of the cafeteria door, and kicked away the plastic jar next to the trash can.The plastic cans rolled out of the way with a snap. Xiao Nan laughed at why he was angry over such a thing, the juniors were just having fun.Is it true that the ghost of the leather lamp girl was recruited by them?

Even so, Bi Lang still sneered at those "post-90s" kids. On the path back to the dormitory, they met Kelly and Logan. Kelly glanced at Bi Lang indifferently.That kind of gaze seems to be full of broken glass, which is very harmful. Tang Wan also seemed to have heard about the summoning of souls downstairs, she held Bi Lang's hand and kept asking questions.At this time, Bi Lang thought of an idiom very talentedly: The drunkard's intention is not in drinking.This girl Tang didn't care about 401's soul-calling ceremony at all, but was sexually harassing him. Bi Lang smiled forcedly.

"If there are some ghosts who run into the 401 dormitory, those brats will have their karma!" He said sarcastically, and glanced at Kelly, only seeing her indifferent profile. Tang Wan pretended to be frightened: "Won't the ghost of the human skin lamp run up to the fifth floor? I'm scared." "No way. It seems that the female ghost of the human skin lamp can only wander around on the fourth floor." Bi Lang thought for a while and said, "If a person dies, if there are unresolved worries or resentment, the soul will probably be trapped In the place of tragic death."

Xiao Nan threw a sentence: "Bi Lang, you are so talented in speaking." Bi Lang pretended to be aggrieved: "Please, I'm not that bad, okay?" The pedestrians were chatting and laughing, just as they walked to the door of the dormitory building, a figure suddenly jumped in front of them.They stopped in amazement.A person appeared in front of them out of nowhere, seeming to stick out his tongue and smile.Just as we often encounter pranks by being startled by someone popping up out of nowhere - if so, it doesn't matter.But that person appeared out of nowhere, appearing so suddenly that everyone who was about to enter the dormitory was startled.The screams of the girls shook the eardrums violently after three or four seconds.

Bi Lang saw that boy's feet hanging in the air, and at that moment he thought of a purely fictional character like Flying Immortal.After calming down, he found that the boy was actually hung by a white rope, so the illusion of the boy flying in the air appeared. Boys were hanged in front of them. When she found this, Logan screamed and passed out, Kelly also turned pale with fright, and backed away.Bi Lang pulled Xiao Nan who was stunned, and retreated into the crowd of onlookers.The students present were terrified.Only then did Bi Lang see clearly that the boy was actually one of the juniors in the 401 dormitory next door!

I saw the white rope wrapped around the neck of the corpse hanging from the roof.It turned out that it was the receiving antenna installed on the roof.It can be seen from this that the junior accidentally slipped and fell from the roof.But it was too coincidental that this happened on the second day of the soul-calling ceremony, not to mention, very few boys would not hesitate to pass the girls' dormitory upstairs and run to the rooftop. In any case, the spirit-calling ceremony seems to have really worked. Is the female ghost of the human skin lamp appearing? Or was it just an accident?

Bi Lang turned his head and saw among the crowd of onlookers, the remaining three boys in dormitory 401 were so frightened that their faces turned blue and their lips turned pale, their bodies were trembling like autumn leaves. In the evening, the dean and teachers gave psychological counseling to the boarding students in the dormitory on the fourth floor.It is psychological counseling in name, but in fact it is instructing them not to talk nonsense with a strong warning tone. There are no such things as ghosts in this world. During the break, Miss Ke corrected the test papers in the teacher's room.There was a test paper full of mistakes and omissions. When she saw that the name on the test paper was Bi Lang, Miss Ke couldn't help smiling as she imagined the appearance of that sunny boy.She changed the original 59-point test paper to 60 points.

At this time, a teacher hurried past her seat to find the dean. Miss Ke listened carefully. The teacher said that the three boys in dormitory 401 had all submitted applications for withdrawal. Bi Lang heard about the news that the three juniors in dormitory 401 had applied to drop out of school from Mr. Xiang in the cafeteria. "Regret it!" He said gloatingly, "What's not fun? You actually made fun of the female ghost of the human skin lamp! You don't know the fear until something happens, a bunch of idiots!" "They really believe that there are ghosts with leather lanterns?" Xiao Nan picked up a potato chip and put it to his mouth, looking at Bi Lang in disbelief. Bi Lang immediately tapped the table with his chopsticks to retort: ​​"Brother Xiao Nan, there really is a ghost, okay! It's not like you haven't seen how terrifying that boy hanged in front of the dormitory building!" "But I think that's more like an accident." "Forget it, forget it, I have no common language with you." Bi Lang shook his head helplessly. Kelly and Logan walked over there with dinner plates, and they sat down after being greeted by Xiao Nan.Mr. Xiang seems to have a good impression of Tang Wan, but Tang Wan is too lazy to look at him. The topic continues to return to the female ghost of the human skin lamp. Mr. Xiang said that the three boys must be afraid of the ghost of the human skin lamp, so they dropped out of school: "This fourth floor is really strange." "What do you think is strange?" Bi Lang looked at Mr. Xiang and asked. "It's just that the atmosphere in the toilet is weird, the corridor is always very cold, and there was another time..." Mr. Xiang suddenly lowered his voice, his tone became gloomy, which made everyone feel oppressed instantly, "That night, When I went to the toilet, I found Zhang Tianyou talking to the mirror in the bathroom." "Huh?" Bi Lang said, "Is he talking to the mirror?" No, not a mirror!Maybe Zhang Tianyou was talking to the ghost in the mirror.This sudden idea made Bi Lang's scalp tingle. At the same time, Tang Wan interjected and asked, "Who is Zhang Tianyou?" "It's just a nervous guy who claims to have yin and yang eyes!" Mr. Xiang suddenly spotted Zhang Tianyou who was walking into the cafeteria, and hurriedly pointed it out to Tang Wan.Tang Wan immediately remembered and shouted: "Yo, it turned out to be him." "What? You know him too?" Xiao Nan asked curiously. Logan nodded, recalling the past: "When I was in the third year of junior high, he was in the same class as us. Right, Kelly?" Kelly nodded.Logan continued: "I remember that he was sent to the hospital because of mental illness. I didn't expect him to come back again." "Psycho?" Bi Lang asked curiously. "Yes, he often lost his mind in class and said he saw ghosts or something, which made people panic." Everyone was talking, and suddenly found Zhang Tianyou looking at him nervously from a distance, so no one made a sound. As if he saw something and sat among them. where is thisHe didn't know how he came to this place.The surroundings were pitch black, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with a lonely fog, making everything seen in the pupils hazy and blurred.The tiny viciousness takes root in the air and the walls. In the darkness, it seems that countless thin withered hands will stretch out at any time, pulling people into the abyss of night. He looked around blankly in the darkness, but couldn't see anything, and there was the faint sound of weeping in his ears.The voice pulled his footsteps, and he walked up the stairs slowly.In the cold corridor, he saw the light.That group of faint light exists chaotically in the darkness, and will be extinguished at any time. He walked slowly towards the light. The voice seemed to be calling him. However, when he heard the content of the voice clearly, he stopped suddenly.The voice was actually saying: "I died a terrible death... a terrible death..." And that ball of light no longer stood still, but floated towards him with a menacing aura, illuminating his terrified eyes.He was so frightened that he could not move at all, he could only watch helplessly as a female ghost holding a human skin lamp suddenly floated in front of him.The female ghost lowered her head, her long hair covered her entire face, and the floating tips of her hair passed under his nose, breathing rapidly. His heart seemed to be completely stiff, unable to beat, his body also became very cold, and it was difficult for every joint to move. I saw the female ghost slowly raised her head, her long hair fluttering away, and her terrifying face gradually revealed... He woke up with a start.It was already dawn, and there was no one in the dormitory.Bi Lang looked at the time of the phone under the pillow, it was already late! Bi Lang, who hurried to the classroom, was caught by the dean downstairs in the teaching building. The punishment was to run ten laps around the playground. Usually, he is willing to let Bi Lang run a hundred laps.This is also a good way to avoid class, so every time he is punished for running, he always runs very slowly to waste time.Besides, Bi Lang's only advantage is that he is good at sports, and he has won the long-distance running championship in the school sports meeting. However, for some reason today, he felt weak all over and was out of breath when he ran. It might be because he just had a nightmare. While running, he played back various scenes of that nightmare in his mind. A female ghost with a human skin lamp appeared in the dark... The more he thought about it, the colder and windier he felt, his footsteps became heavier and heavier, the oxygen content in the air seemed to be greatly reduced, the blood supply to his brain was almost stagnant, and a slight dizziness similar to anesthesia caused a blurred image to appear in his shaking vision . A girl with long hair seemed to appear in front of him. He seemed to have seen that girl somewhere.By the way, the familiar beauty mole under the corner of the mouth... Bi Lang's eyes darkened and he fainted on the playground. He doesn't remember much of what happened next.In a daze, there seemed to be the sound of wind rushing between the sky and the earth in my ears, and large clouds carried dark shadows floating over the city.Later, he felt his dry lips being gently moistened, and a lot of fragrant air was suddenly infused into his lung cavity. There seemed to be a beautiful voice asking softly: "What's wrong with you?" Bi Lang returned to the classroom from the school infirmary, just in time for Miss Ke's class.As soon as he walked in, the whole class looked at him and Miss Ke and burst into laughter. Miss Ke is also laughing.Without knowing it, Bi Lang went back to his seat in a daze, and cast envious and admiring eyes at his deskmate. "It's really yours! Bi Lang, let Miss Ke help you with artificial respiration! How about it? Kissing with Miss Ke must be very enjoyable, right?" It turned out that it was Miss Ke who gave him artificial respiration just now. It's a pity that he fainted at that time. First kiss—— Chatting with Xiao Nan in the corridor after class, the topic was not too entangled in whether Miss Ke's lips were soft or not.What Bi Lang was more concerned about was that the girl he saw before fainting had a beauty mole under the corner of her mouth. "Hey, Xiao Nan, do you know a girl named Gu Xinxuan?" "Who?" Xiao Nan's puzzled expression seemed to be the answer. Bi Lang didn't continue to ask.He was wondering if that Gu Xinxuan who disappeared three years ago had a beauty mole under the corner of her mouth? Back in the dormitory, Mr. Xiang couldn't answer this question either. After all, it has been three years.Who cares about a girl who has been missing for three years?Presumably her appearance has gradually faded from people's memory. Bi Lang felt very tangled.In any case, he just wanted to know if Gu Xinxuan and the girl with the beauty mark were the same person. However, no one seemed to be able to answer his question. No, there was one more person who knew, but Bi Lang missed it. into the night.After taking a shower, Bi Lang walked out of the shower room and wiped his hair with a towel in front of the mirror.In the steamy shower room, the sound of water flowing in the ditch slipped alone through the emptiness.The pale light of the lamp hit his body like thin patches.Shadows still flourish. The mirror surface was covered with water vapor, making it impossible to see the contents clearly.Just as Bi Lang stretched out his hand to clean the mirror, the sudden voice from behind made his face numb with fright, and he turned his head back in trepidation. It was Zhang Tianyou standing behind him. Bi Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and blamed dissatisfiedly: "Please, don't appear behind others silently, please?" Zhang Tianyou stared at him with a strange expression on his face.This kind of staring eyes made Bi Lang feel a little creepy, and an indescribable sense of fear ran through his whole body from top to bottom.Although Bi Lang didn't talk much with Zhang Tianyou, he found that Zhang Tianyou always stared at him for no reason, which made him feel like someone was standing behind him and looked back in fear several times. "Did you see it?" Zhang Tianyou leaned at him, speaking very slowly, as if he was slowly digging out a person's heart. "Look... what do you see?" Bi Lang found that his voice was trembling a little.He hardly dared to look at Zhang Tianyou's strange eyes. "Long hair and a mole on the corner of her mouth. You saw her." Zhang Tianyou's words made Bi Lang tremble.His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.Could it be that Zhang Tianyou was talking about the girl he had met?There is a mole on the corner of the mouth, that is the most prominent feature of that girl!Bi Lang secretly held back his excitement and tried his best not to tremble so much in his voice. "Zhang Tianyou, do you know who she is?" "She is Gu Xinxuan. The female ghost of the human skin lamp. She will come to you." "Stop joking! I have no grievances with her, why did she come to me?" Bi Lang became frightened, he wanted to know more, but Zhang Tianyou turned around and quietly walked out of the shower room. When Bi Lang decided to rush back to the dormitory to ask for clarification, Zhang Tianyou seemed as if nothing had happened, and was confused by Bi Lang's questioning.How is this going?These questions twisted Bi Lang's heart, it made him feel like he was living on an isolated island. at night.The bedroom after the lights were turned off was filled with darkness and dead silence, and everyone else had apparently fallen asleep.Bi Lang lay on the bed, turned on his phone and flipped through the chat records with Kelly.The role of Kit learned from Kelly how much she misses Sunny, which made Bi Lang full of frustration.Can he replace Sunny in Kelly's heart?He has no confidence. Outside the window, there was a whistling wind, and the gradually ancient campus fell into a deep sleep under the moonlight. The faint fluorescence of the mobile phone went out in the dark after pressing the power off button.Just as Bi Lang stuffed his phone under his pillow, he suddenly noticed a faint yellow light pouring in through the crack of the door. In this dark night after the lights are turned off, any faint light has the power to shock people. Bi Lang's heart tightened suddenly. It can't be ruled out that the person from the dormitory next door passed by with a flashlight, or it can't be ruled out that it's the teacher patrolling the building... However, the light just stood still at the door of the bedroom.The thin light stubbornly wants to invade this claustrophobic space.Bi Lang even felt that it had already walked in.After a while, there was a slight knock on the door.Although the voice was not loud, it still made Bi Lang's limbs numb, and he felt a burst of yin. He didn't even dare to ask "who is it". There was only a brief knock at the door, and then the light disappeared through the narrow opening.It was dark again in the bedroom.Bi Lang quickly covered the quilt, closed his eyes tightly, and slept like this all night tremblingly. Early the next morning, he was awakened by Mr. Xiang's cry. I saw Mr. Xiang pointing at Bi Lang's desk dumbfounded, his expression changed drastically. When did that human skin lamp appear on the table again? Why did the human skin lamp come back?It's a mystery.Bi Lang couldn't think of an answer after thinking about it. He didn't dare to throw away the lamp casually. One day, maybe soon, he will meet that girl with the beauty mole again.Bi Lang thinks so.But one day, two days, even a week passed.He didn't meet that weird girl, and there was no sudden knock on the bedroom door at night. The only strange thing is that one Friday night, on his way back after secretly following Kelly, Bi Lang encountered a hearse carrying a coffin.At that time, at the intersection not far from the school, the night shrouded the earth like a net, and the wind blew the big trees by the roadside, and the leaves played complaints.There was no one on the road, and there were very few vehicles passing by. Bi Lang was rushing to school when a car drove up to him silently and stopped.The driver of the car stopped Bi Lang.Bi Lang was startled when he turned his head and saw clearly that it was a hearse. There was still a coffin lying quietly on the hearse.The deserted night was immediately given a strange atmosphere by this hearse that appeared out of thin air. "Hey, do you know that there is a ×× middle school near here?" The driver watched him dimly from the car.Bi Lang suddenly gasped.The driver didn't know if it was because of his illness. His face was very pale, without a trace of blood, and his face was cold, which made people immediately think of the frozen meat in the freezer, which was also stiff and cold. "Oh, I know... I know, it's just ahead." That was actually Bi Lang's high school.How could the hearse drive to school so late?Bi Lang had a strange feeling.He glanced at the driver again, and the driver was also staring at him with almost sunken black eye sockets, his half-turned eyelids were red as if bleeding, and Bi Lang shuddered at the sight of his sinister eyes. Why isn't this car leaving? As if waiting for him to get in the car. Bi Lang glanced at the coffin in the car again with horror.The weird coffin looked eerie in the night.In his crazy imagination, the coffin would slowly open, and then a dead body would jump out with its arms outstretched... "The inside of the coffin is empty." The driver said gloomily, as if he had seen through Bi Lang's thoughts, and the sinister smile that emerged from the corner of his mouth made people feel hairy, "However, someone will lie in it soon." The driver appeared to have stepped on the gas pedal, and the hearse began to move slowly.Strangely, the engine was so quiet that it didn't even make a sound, and the headlights didn't turn on. "The next one may be you." Bi Lang seemed to hear the driver say this, and his whole body turned cold.His eyes followed the hearse and disappeared into the thick night. When he hurried back to school, Bi Lang didn't see the hearse.He didn't dare to think about it. In fact, Bi Lang still remembered a horror story he had heard: It is said that a little girl saw a hearse parked in front of her house at night, and the weird driver kept saying the same sentence to her: "Still There is a seat." A few days later, the little girl and her sister went to the mall to play, and when they entered the elevator, she found that the elevator attendant looked exactly like the driver of the hearse that night, and said the same sentence: "There is still a seat." The terrified little girl desperately pulled her sister to dare not enter the elevator.As a result, shortly after the door of the elevator closed, there was a fall accident, and everyone in the elevator was killed.Later, when people learned from the little girl why she refused to enter the elevator, they suddenly thought that the hearse might be the death notice of the god of death. That's right.Could he, Bi Lang, be the next person to be murdered by the human-skin lantern female ghost? Bi Lang was so disturbed by such thoughts that he couldn't listen to a word of the teacher's lectures in class.How he wanted to tell Kelly about his current situation!This girl whom he missed day and night was clearly sitting in front of him, yet he felt that she was a billion light-years away from him. Her back is the glacier that will never melt in his pupils. What is she doing now?Copy notes?No, more like writing a diary.Bi Lang straightened his back and couldn't see what Kelly was doing. After being glared by the teacher's warning eyes, he took out his mobile phone from the drawer and sent Kelly a text message, of course in the name of Kit. "I'm very troubled these days." He heard the sound of a message on Kelly's cell phone. Kelly put down her pen and was about to pull out her phone to check. At this time, suddenly a figure rushed past, and she heard the table behind being slapped loudly.The whole class looked over.The teaching director snatched Bi Lang's hidden cell phone in his hand. "Bi Lang, mobile phones are not allowed in class!" "I didn't play." Bi Lang's rebuttal seemed feeble.The dean roared loudly, tearing his throat: "I saw you making up text messages, and you still want to quibble?" Kelly felt her heart skip a beat. "Get out!" The dean picked up Bi Lang and drove him to the door of the classroom rudely.Bi Lang swaggered upside down, as if he regarded death as home.The classmates in the class chuckled secretly. Kelly was planning to wait for the dean to go out and took out her mobile phone to confirm her uneasy thoughts just now, but unexpectedly the dean stopped in front of her seat for a moment and copied the notebook on her desk. Oops!That's her diary!She didn't attend class just now, she was writing a diary. Kelly yelled badly.But the dean didn't get angry, just confiscated the diary and walked out of the classroom. While turning on her phone, Kelly was thinking about how to get the diary back from the dean after school. However, she stood at the door of the teacher's room after school but did not go in.The dean was still reprimanding Bi Lang, while Bi Lang put on his usual playful smile, hastily admitting his mistake, and with Miss Ke beside him helping to say good things, Bi Lang took the phone back smoothly. "Is it you?" Kelly waited for Bi Lang to walk out of the teacher's room and catch up with him from behind.Bi Lang narrowed his eyes in doubt, and asked, "What am I?" "Kit is you, right?" Kelly directly pierced Bi Lang's guilty conscience, a trace of panic flashed across his face, and Kelly's staring gaze was like a huge tide carrying gravel continuously hitting his face.He decided to pretend to be crazy and stupid. "Kit? Hello Kittey? What are you talking about?" "Stop pretending! Bi Lang, you are really boring! Is it fun to play this kind of game?" Kelly rolled him a contemptuous look.She had already identified Kit as Bi Lang, and just now when Bi Lang was texting in class, she just received a text message from Kit. This coincidence made her realize that Kit was the person who had been by her side all along.No wonder she always felt like Kit knew her very well. Kelly was very angry about this.No matter how he pretended, Kelly would never be friends with Kit again.Bi Lang's mood suddenly became very bad.No matter how beautiful the evening dusk was, he couldn't cheer him up. Under the reflection of the setting sun, he walked back to the dormitory building dejectedly. Just as he was about to walk into the stairs, a sudden force pushed him to the ground from behind.Bi Lang fell to the ground, and when he turned his head angrily and was about to curse, an aluminum window fell from the sky and landed on the position he had just been in.Shards of glass flew close to him. so close!If he hadn't just fallen, he would have been smashed by the aluminum window nine times out of ten. Bi Lang broke out in a cold sweat. He got up from the ground and went out to look upstairs with lingering fear.The aluminum windows seemed to have fallen from that dormitory, and the half-open windows were dangling in the air. Is that dormitory... room 401 that has been vacant? Fortunately, someone just pushed him away from behind.No... no one around.Bi Lang stood there in a daze. He looked around, and he was indeed the only one in front of the dormitory.Unless the person who rescued him just now can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, it is impossible to leave his sight in such a short time. After waiting for a long time, students in twos and threes came over from the path, passed by Bi Lang, and whispered about the broken half window on the ground.In a daze, Bi Lang heard the phone ringing in his pocket. "Someone will die for you!" Bi Lang was so shocked by this text message that he couldn't say a word. The enigmatic fog seems to be slowly rippling away in the darkened sky.When night falls, the eyes cannot see the light of truth. The campus in the middle of the night shows endless loneliness and silence.The dark night casts a powerful force, crushing the warm and fresh breath into fine dust.The air seemed to be mixed with quiet and sad whispers, blown to every corner by the gloomy wind. The illuminated teacher's room is like a star that has been accidentally missed in the starry sky under the night, struggling in the cruel world. The teacher's room was deserted and deserted. Books, curtains, and awards on the walls all stood still to create an indifference from the onlookers.The pale light from the fluorescent tubes set off a lonely shadow on the ground.The teaching director was preparing the content of the next day's meeting, and completely forgot the time. When he finished, he looked at the clock on the wall, and it was almost twelve o'clock. The blue night outside the window multiplies more and more into dense vegetation, covering the dark crevices. When the dean was about to close the drawer, he suddenly found Kelly's diary that was just confiscated today.He thought for a while, took out the diary, and slowly flipped through it with a peeping mood. This diary was actually written six years ago.The teaching director remembered that Kelly also attended this middle school when she was in junior high school.She seemed to belong to her dead father, and was brought up by her mother alone.Perhaps because of growing up in a single-parent family, Kelly matured earlier than her peers. The first page reads: The dean flipped through the pages, feeling the thrill of peeping at other people's moods from time to time.The room was quiet, and a contented evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Suddenly, the fluorescent tube flickered inexplicably, once, again... Is there a wiring problem?The dean looked at the fluorescent tube in the flickering light, and he held his breath. Suddenly, he heard a gloomy laughter from the corridor outside the room. "Hey hey-" The laughter was getting closer and closer, as if someone was approaching the teacher's room.The dean trembled and stood up from his seat. He wanted to go out to find out what happened, but the fluorescent tube suddenly went out, which made him change his mind, and went back to his seat to find some lighting from the drawer. tool. A dim yellow light appeared at the door.When the dean saw the light, his blood froze immediately, as if the whole person had fallen into the dark ice cave of thousands of years, and the infinite chill raged violently between the nerves and bones.What a familiar light that is!What he had seen, three years ago, on the fourth floor of the dormitory building, the light and the terrifying face in the light, now appeared in front of him again today. "You...you...what do you want to do?" The dean backed away from the table in a hurry, he couldn't control his trembling body.His pulse was beating fast, his heart was beating wildly.He had never been so panicked.This creepy feeling was stronger than the one three years ago, and it could almost tear his body to pieces. "What do you want to do?! Don't come here! Don't come here!" His voice was more like a scream, and it didn't take a moment for him to be swallowed up by the vast and peaceful night. The female ghost holding a human skin lamp, with black hair in a white robe, forced her to pass fiercely. From time to time, she let out a cold laugh from under her long hair, as if she was holding claws, and clung tightly to the head of the dean's neck.He had no way to escape, his frightened and desperate pupils continued to expand until all the light dimmed and turned into a pool of stagnant water. The teacher's room returned to silence.Heiye watched the story with cold eyes, slowly licking the hot blood. Waking up in the morning, the drowsy Bi Lang was still thinking about the weird text message from yesterday - "Someone will die for you!" What does it mean? Could it be that it was his turn to be the passenger on the Death God's spirit car, and he survived the catastrophe because someone took his place? Who saved him? Bi Lang inadvertently glanced at the desk, he was dumbfounded in fright. The human skin lamp is actually oozing blood!The bright red blood soaked a large area of ​​the tabletop! At this moment, the cameras around the world were frozen in blood red. Bi Lang and Xiao Nan stood in the crowd and stared in astonishment at the intersection of all eyes - a corpse hanging from a tree. The onlookers shivered slightly in the bleak wind.The corpse was facing the thin morning light, the outline of the outline was translucent, and the chaotically cut light spots all over the sky seemed to be a rare death sacrifice.The half-slung face of the corpse was torn into a large shadow by the light, the pupils were ashen, and that face was no longer familiar to the students. "The dean died so badly." When Bi Lang heard someone beside him sigh softly, he had a bad feeling and wanted to retch. Could it be that the person who died on his behalf in the text message was the dean? So, the dean died because of him? Although Bi Lang didn't want to admit this fact, the dean was killed on the night he received the text message... Thinking of this, he was filled with guilt, and he didn't dare to look at the corpse again, and pulled Xiao Nan from the crowd in left. The police car and ambulance coming from Wu Xiao drove over from the school gate when they were leaving. The follow-up news was heard from Mr. Xiang. There are clear scratch marks on the neck of the dean's body. Whether it is an animal's claw marks or a person's is not known for the time being. In another case, a teacher patrolling the dormitory found strange lights on the fourth floor that night. Human skin lamp female ghost! The timing of its appearance coincides fairly well with the timing of the dean's murder.Reminiscent of the series of unusual incidents that happened on campus recently, the murderer is likely to be him. "Hey, do you know?" Mr. Xiang seemed to know something inside, and put his hand on the neck, "I heard that when the biology teacher and the boy from 401 died, there were also scratch marks on their necks." "So, the dean's death is also related to the ghost of the human skin lamp?" "That's a question! I think the scratch on the neck is the mark it left." Mr. Xiang then added: "If there are scratch marks on someone's neck, hehe, then he must be dead." Is that true? The haze of fear gradually covered the sky above the campus.A series of deaths slowly rotted amidst the rumors that were passed around, and the stench bloomed in large swathes of the air, and the horror landed on the faces of young people. Then, on the second day after the dean died, a poem appeared in the just-published school newspaper. Bi Lang clutched the school newspaper in his hand, trembling all over.Even though other students were a little scared when they saw such horror poems, they were by no means as terrified as Bi Lang.Because it is clearly him who is written in the poem!That night, he met a black hearse on the side of the street, and the dead dean... Bi Lang subconsciously took out his phone, wanting to check that weird text message again - "Someone will die for you!" However, the text message disappeared. He probably deleted it accidentally.Bi Lang stared at the phone screen in a daze, the pale light illuminated the cold sweat on his face, and his palms obviously felt damp. "Don't play with mobile phones in class!" Suddenly, a voice broke into his chaotic thoughts.Bi Lang froze like an electric shock, and his pupils expanded infinitely the moment he raised his head.Unexpectedly, the dean was standing in front of him!His face was as pale as paper, with bright red blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his bone-like hand was holding the pointer and swung it down fiercely. He screamed and raised his hand to block it. However, no pain was felt. Instead, I heard a gentle question: "Bi Lang, what's wrong with you?" Still in shock, he opened his hands and looked again. Bi Lang saw the young and beautiful Miss Ke standing in front of the desk.It wasn't the corpse-like teaching director, it was just a hallucination. Miss Ke asked him kindly again: "Are you sick?" "No...no." "Oh, that's good. However, mobile phones are not allowed in class." After Miss Ke finished speaking, she turned and walked back to the podium. Bi Lang put the phone back in the drawer, and he suddenly felt infinite emotion: If the dean is still there, he will definitely hand over his phone.At this time, he would rather have his mobile phone confiscated by the dean.However, the dean is dead, and he will never be scolded or punished again. He suddenly felt lost and guilty, and heaved a long sigh. He saw Kelly in the front seat buried in his diary. Her back makes him feel somewhat warm. It is always a happy thing to be able to watch the girl you like at close range! 下课后，教室里的不少人又拿出校报议论起那首诡异的诗。特别是三年前也同样出现过的鬼诗，这顿时成了热门话题。 这首诗和从前的鬼诗一样，本不应该出现在校报上的。萧南和Kelly也参与校报的创作，按他们的说法，那个位置的版面本应刊登的是一首普通的诗。 为什么刊登出来的却是一首鬼诗？ 这事太过古怪了。 鬼诗上的内容，恐怕也只有毕浪自己能真正了解。 他不想待在对鬼诗纷纷议论的教室中，他决定跑到厕所里抽一口烟。湘公子正在那里洗手。毕浪躲进隔间刚抽出一根烟，湘公子突然也闯了进来。 “浪哥，给我一根，行吗？” 湘公子接过烟，点燃，刚抽一口便被呛得直咳嗽，可见他是第一次抽烟。毕浪看着脸色比纸还要苍白的湘公子，觉得他今天有点怪怪的。 “湘公子，你怎么了？脸色不好呀！” “唉，可能是因为最近经常做噩梦吧。” “怎样的噩梦呀，能把你整得这般不似人形？……噢，不会是那种打飞机的淫梦吧？”毕浪一想到湘公子喜欢把床板弄得翻云覆雨，忍不住想笑出来。 “不是啦！”湘公子连反驳的声音也显得有气无力，脸色十分憔悴，眼窝深陷进去，眼皮慵懒地半垂着，“是个鬼梦。” “鬼梦？你梦到鬼啦？”毕浪极有兴致想知道湘公子梦到的是什么样的鬼。 “是个女鬼……”湘公子又抽了一口烟，虽然不再咳嗽，但那辛辣的烟味呛得他脸上的肌肉可笑地挤在一起。抽烟似乎并不能缓解他心中的忧虑。他叹了一口气，忽然指了指天花板说：“也不知道为什么，最近我总是梦到一个女鬼从天花板上压下来。” “哦？”毕浪认真地竖起了耳朵。 湘公子继续说：“那个女鬼，穿着女生校服，在天花板上盘旋，她的头发很长很长，垂下来的样子很吓人。尽管她后来慢慢地从天花板降了下来，可是我还是看不清她长什么模样，她的脸好像跟黑发融合在一起了，又或者说，她没有脸。我躺在床上一动不能动，也叫不出声，那种感觉就像所有神经都被锁链扣死了，后来，那女鬼悬在离我头顶很近的地方。她伸出一只手，拼命地掐我的脖子。”湘公子模仿着被掐的动作，脸上露出骇然的表情，似乎那个可怕的梦境又出现在他的脑海里。 “然后呢？”毕浪把烟头扔进马桶里，又问道。 “就这样了呀。”湘公子也把烟头扔进了马桶里，“我就是这样每天都梦到那个女鬼，被她压在身下掐脖子。你说，这个梦是不是很怪呀？” “是很怪。”毕浪想了想，问，“它掐你哪儿了？” “这里，这里。”湘公子解开衣领，手指在白皙的脖子上。毕浪凑近，往那个部位仔细看了看，不禁脸色一变。 湘公子的脖子上，真的有清晰的掐痕。 寝室里的人都在安静复习的时候，德林忽然指着天花板问：“那是什么？” 正在听歌的毕浪看见其他人转过头仰视着同一个地方，也站起来往天花板看去。天花板上有一大块色泽黯淡的霉斑，那霉斑正对着上铺，湘公子的床位。 “以前好像没留意呢。”毕浪说。 “是呀。这么大的污迹不可能不注意到。”德林转过头看着湘公子问，“什么时候有的呀？” 湘公子被问倒了，“我不知道呀。” “啊？你就睡在它下面也不知道呀？”德林不可思议地眨了眨眼睛，然后又抬头看了一会儿，突然问道，“你们觉得那像不像一个人形呀？我觉得好像哦。你们看，有手有脚，有脑袋，脑袋周围好像还长着许多的头发。怪吓人的，好像女鬼嘛……” “够了！别说了！” 湘公子尖叫一声，全身冒冷汗地冲出了寝室，跑到厕所拼命地呕吐。德林被他这过激的举动搞得有点不知所措。 “我说错什么了吗？” 不，德林说得一点也没有错。那霉斑细看之下确实极像一个女性的轮廓，毕浪凝视天花板，血管仿佛在刹那间冷却般，脊梁随即袭来阵阵的阴寒。 想必湘公子刚才肯定是把那霉斑和他梦中的女鬼联系在一起了。 不能不承认，它们似乎真有某种关联。 这天晚上，毕浪刚睡下不久，忽然迷迷糊糊间发现一抹人影在清冷的月光中倾泻在他的床上。他顿时猛打一激灵，睁大眼睛惊恐地瞪着床边那个幽幽的人影。漆黑的背景中有个像断了线的声音阴鸷地浮现。 “浪哥，我能跟你一起睡吗？” 是湘公子？毕浪释然，已经颤抖起来的身体迅速地平复了。他有点不满：“干吗呢？差点被你吓死了呀。” “对不起。我害怕。” 幽暗中的人影果然有轻微的战栗，像一块浮动的黑暗。始终看不清湘公子的表情有多么惊恐，毕浪说：“是不是又梦到女鬼了？” “是……是的。”湘公子战栗着回答。 毕浪叹了一口气，把被子揭开，示意他可以睡进来：“好吧，今晚一起睡吧。不过，只睡一晚哦。” “谢谢浪哥。”湘公子感激地说道，随即爬到床上钻进了被子。就在这一瞬间，毕浪莫名地打了个寒噤，一股阴寒的气息好像随着湘公子的身体一同侵占了床铺。湘公子侧身而睡，毕浪只看到他的耳根和部分侧脸，月光下无比阴冷的轮廓以及深重的阴影。 床不大，两个人必须紧挨着睡。毕浪触碰到湘公子的身体，它好冷，就像停尸间里的尸体，一丝丝的冰凉从僵硬的躯壳里渗出来，说不出的诡异。毕浪整夜都避免自己与湘公子靠得那么近。 这一夜睡得很不安稳。 当第二天早晨毕浪起床的时候，他发现湘公子又回到上铺睡了。睡得很死，连床边狂响不停的闹钟声也没理会。毕浪担心地踮脚一看，发现湘公子有轻微的打鼾声，他才放下心来。 厕所里挤满了洗漱的同学，充斥着各种厌恶的体味。在间断的水声中，年轻的面孔漠然而机械地重复着同一动作。 毕浪忽然听到身后传来谁的尖叫。满嘴牙膏沫的他跟着大伙聚到门口，只见那个尖叫的男生双脚不停地发抖，指着走廊满脸惊骇。 一个满身是血的人站在走廊上，那张脸苍白而泛青，流血的鼻孔和嘴巴令人触目惊心。他的身上布满鲜血，血仍一滴一滴地滴到鞋子上，在阴暗的色调中重重地逼出明艳的色彩。 毕浪几乎把气味刺激的牙膏沫倒吸进胃里。 那明明是湘公子啊！ 他怎么全身是血呢？ 湘公子踉踉跄跄地向厕所走过来。他的表情在脸上完全崩溃了，又哭又笑，疯疯癫癫，嘴巴喃喃不清地说着胡话。 “人皮灯女鬼！它来找我了！” 救护车携带着刺耳的呼啸声从宿舍楼下离去。湘公子被抬上救护车之前依旧不断地战栗，对着围观的人群不停地喊着：“人皮灯女鬼出现了，出现了！” 毕浪想他大概真的受到了很大的刺激。他说天花板上的女鬼降下来的时候一直有血滴到他的身上、脸上、鼻子上，他看见女鬼的脸皮被剥掉了，血肉模糊。 那女鬼说要把他的脸剥去！ 毕浪还清清楚楚地记得，湘公子脖子上的掐痕比以前更深了。 尽管大家都说那是湘公子疯掉才作出的自残行为。但是，令人生疑的是，湘公子身上并没有任何伤口。毕浪爬到上铺去检查，湘公子的被子上果然也沾满了血。他抬头注视着天花板上的人形霉斑。 目光的焦点。一滴水珠在视线中急速坠落，重重撞在他的眼皮上。 他伸手去抹，指腹上有黏稠的红色。 is blood? 湘公子住院期间，毕浪和德林特地趁周末去探望他一趟。湘公子的脸色并没有多大好转，只是不再自言自语了，安静地注视着天花板。空荡荡的天花板，他仿佛看到了什么，痴痴地发出傻笑。 毕浪问他在看什么。 他仿佛没有听见，却自顾地吟起一首诗来。 毕浪和德林面面相觑，无言以对。每次出现鬼诗，都不是什么好兆头。 由于是周末，出了医院，德林便搭了另一班公车回家。毕浪独自坐在返校的公车上。 入夜，城市的繁华喧嚣被凌厉的夜色分割成残像，白日馈赠的热量化作闷热的空气被卷向更阴冷的角落。苍茫的夜空中，一架飞机用导航闪灯画出孤独的轨迹。 毕浪凝望着车窗。街景，穿梭的人影以及远近间闪烁危险、暧昧和凄凉的光芒。 他想到了湘公子、鬼诗、人皮灯、天花板上的女鬼…… 车厢里的乘客越来越少。毕浪转头环顾了一下冷清的车厢，没有几个人了，一个靠着车窗昏昏欲睡的中年阿叔，一个妙龄女郎拿着手机用粤语跟男朋友煲电话粥，还有一个…… 毕浪的目光顿在了车厢最后排的乘客身上，她低着头，头发长长地垂下来。不知为何，车厢后面的灯诡异地变得很暗，明与暗的疆域，泾渭分明。那女乘客就坐在最昏暗的地方，似乎在审视着坐在明亮中的其他人，毕浪好像都能感觉到她那阴森以及邪异的目光，他顿时生起无尽的寒意，头皮也发麻了。 那种熟悉的气息…… 在学校门口下车之前，毕浪特地用眼角余光扫了一眼车厢后面的情况。奇怪，后车厢的灯又亮了起来，而最后那排座位上居然一个人也没有！ 离熄灯时间还早，校园里也不时走过三三两两的同学，当毕浪转入通向宿舍楼的小径时，却一个路人也没有了。道路冷清地横在月光的映射下，树影拉长空白的间距。毕浪有种不好的预感，他不知不觉间加快了脚步，远处宿舍楼的灯光在疾走的步伐中逐渐拉近了距离。 那光明使他感到不那么害怕，闪烁在心底微不足道的温暖，渺小得几乎可以省略。 眼看就要到达宿舍楼的铁门时，突然从旁边的树影里冒出一个声音把他给叫住了。他停住脚，心感不妙，又不敢拔腿就逃。好像接受审判般，他战战兢兢地转过头注视那儿。 树影里似乎站着一个人，太黑而看不清楚。那人又没有走出来的意思，但毕浪再听到那人的声音便认出来了，不就是那个他遇到两次的奇怪女生吗？ 嘴角下有颗美人痣的。 这个想法在他脑海寂静地爆炸，血管里似乎有上千伏的电流经过。他有点站不住，脚微微颤抖起来。有个问题，一直萦绕在他脑海里，他忍不住战战兢兢地问出来。 “你……你是人皮灯女鬼？” "Hey hey..." 树影里传出恐怖的邪笑。既像在承认，也像在否认，都有点把人玩弄于股掌之中的感觉。 然后，那声音幽幽地回答道：“我是。” 这个回答虽早在意料之中，但对方亲口承认，毕浪还是被吓坏了。要知道，他被一个女鬼缠上了呀！他的大脑顿时被阴冷的气息充斥得无法思考，一片空白。 “你……你跟着我干吗？”他哆嗦地问。 人皮灯女鬼不回答，只是在笑，笑得让人心寒。彼此对峙的沉默中，他无法扭转自己处于卑微的劣势。他既害怕面对女鬼，也害怕逃跑会带来什么可怕的后果。 黑夜像密封高耸的墙壁把他和女鬼围了起来。 毕浪忍不住又小心翼翼地问道：“你……你是谁？……我是问，你生前叫什么名字？” “我叫顾心萱。”女鬼幽幽回答道。 这个回答验证了毕浪之前的猜测，人皮灯女鬼果然是那个女生！ 大概看出了女鬼没有伤害他的意思，毕浪胆子也大了起来。 "How did you die?" 这个问题会不会太过火了呢？毕浪有点后悔，可是接下来他听到女鬼幽幽地吟出那首鬼诗。有个喜欢她的男生求爱不成，把她给杀死了。 这样说来，她的身世倒是挺可怜的……不过…… “你为什么缠着我呀？人皮灯我不要了，你快拿回去吧！” 女鬼发出一声冷笑，又吟出那首灵车的鬼诗。熟悉的诗词在他的脑海里慢慢消散，大脑中僵硬的角落忽然被激活，毕浪想到了什么，脸色大变。 那条短信，“将有人代你去死”。 难道，就是人皮灯女鬼让他逃过了一劫？他知道自己的想法很疯狂。明明是女鬼呀，把生物老师和学弟害死的女鬼，怎么会救他一命？但这又不是没有可能，鬼其实跟人一样，有好坏，有善恶，有些人比鬼更可恶和阴险呢…… 它到底是善意，还是恶意的？ 连湘公子都被他吓得几乎疯掉了，又为何偏偏对他心存善念？ 一切一切，太过混乱，真相在被层层包裹的茧中。毕浪觉得脑袋很疼，思维乱极了。 “你到底要我干什么？”他无力地再问道。 沉默的阴暗中，女鬼的影子有隐约的线条，缓慢而干涸地沉浸在浓重的夜色里。它的怨念犹如腐冷的黑色液体，悄悄蔓延过来，流进心底最孤独无助的灵魂深处。 女鬼又慢慢地吟起一首他从未听过的诗： 每一句诗如烟雾般袅袅萦绕，一字一字刻入毕浪颤抖的骨骼中。毕浪似有所悟，冲口而出：“你是要我把人皮灯还给杀死你的那个男生？” 他向前逼近一步：“那个男生是谁？” 他屏住了呼吸，世界仿佛在这一刻消了声，静静地等待着一个名字的降临。这个名字，必定将震撼人心。毕浪不禁揪紧了心。那个杀人凶手到底是谁？ 平静着，声音瘫软在巨大的沉默中，唯有整颗星球无声地旋转着，旋转着。 那个名字眼看就要冲破黑暗而来，突然一道刺眼的白光从身后射过来，毕浪被白光晃得睁不开眼睛。他抬起手掌，遮在眼前。一个身影出现在逆光中。 “毕浪，你在跟谁说话呢？”萧南走到面前，手电筒往树影里照进去。毕浪得以睁开眼睛，他第一反应是看向被手电筒光照得清清楚楚的大树下，那里果然连个鬼影也没有。毕浪有些气馁，萧南来得真不是时候。 就差那么一点点，人皮灯女鬼眼看要说出杀害她的凶手是谁了。 人皮灯，本来就属于那个凶手。 “你刚才在跟谁说话呀？”萧南把手电筒光收回来，又问毕浪。 毕浪说没什么，只是自言自语罢了。萧南虽觉得奇怪，也没有追问下去。 在回宿舍楼的路上，毕浪忽然问萧南：“你知道在哪里能查到以前学生的照片吗？” 萧南想了一会儿：“教员室里应该保存有学生的学籍记录，上面就有照片。” “教员室呀……” “你要找谁？” “一个……熟人。” 放学后，教员室一个人也没有。毕浪在门口左顾右盼一下，然后倏地溜了进去。 在教导主任座位旁边的橱窗里，放着许多学生档案。经常被教导主任训斥的毕浪很早就注意到，所以他径直走到那里翻找起来。所有的档案都按年份整理得有条不紊，毕浪找到了2006年那一格。 不费多长时间，他顺利地找到一份写着顾心萱名字的学生档案。 他攥着档案，莫名紧张起来，手心也微微渗出汗。 他就要看到人皮灯女鬼的真面目了呀！ 他用一种打开潘多拉盒子的心情慢慢地打开档案。他的呼吸很慢，接近静止，他几乎感觉不到自己在呼吸，脑海里所有一切繁杂的思维都慢慢地退潮了，独留一片空白。 照片终于映入了瞳孔。 照片上的女生长得清秀可人，有一头海藻般柔顺的长发。她脱俗的样貌让人心动，让人想到夏日里的一抹香气。她满脸散发着光亮的幸福。实在很难将这么美丽的女生和恐怖的人皮灯女鬼联系在一起。 毕浪心头涌上无数的唏嘘慨叹。他看到有一颗黑色的美人痣，像一颗种子般落在女生的嘴角下。没错，她就是它！ 毕浪注视着照片良久。落日的余晖在玻璃窗上慢慢变换着微妙的色差，空气中带点燃尽的苦味，在嗅觉里久久沸腾。他的目光从照片上移开，落在下面的评语上。 该生在校期间，无心向学，多次违反校规。因故未能完成学业，以自动退学处理。 这也说明了她就是当年那个失踪的女生。不过，她并不是毕浪想象的那样是个乖乖女呀。 毕浪刚打算把档案放回原处，突然一个人拍了拍他的肩膀，吓得他惊慌失措地回过头。 Miss柯笑着说：“怎么？做贼了吗？” “没有，没有。”毕浪连连摆手，看见来人是Miss柯，他多少有点放心，Miss柯并不是那种作风严厉的老师。她温柔地笑着，看了看他手中的学生档案。他慌忙编了个借口搪塞过去：“哦，我经过门外看见它掉在地上了，帮忙捡起来的。” “哦。”Miss柯并没有多疑，当然也好像没有把他当成热心助人的好学生看待。她的嘴巴微微翘起好看的弧度，笑着问道：“都放学了，你怎么还在呀？” “我、我就去食堂了。那老师你呢？你还不回家吗？” “唉，”Miss柯叹了一口气，“我今天晚上要值夜班巡楼啊。” “那我先走了。”毕浪有点做贼心虚地走向门口，忽然他又回过头，认真地看着Miss柯，“Miss柯，今天晚上你千万不要巡四楼啊。” “怎么？难道今晚你们四楼的男生要搞什么阴谋吗？”Miss柯眼睛里闪烁着活泼的光芒。 毕浪红了脸：“不是啦。总之你记住无论看到什么都不要巡四楼。” 他并不希望和蔼亲切的Miss柯受到人皮灯女鬼的伤害，哪怕只是一点点。 熄掉灯的走廊里，毕浪从寝室里悄悄伸出了脑袋。他先用手电筒照了照走廊两边，什么也没有，只是厕所里头似乎笼罩着一层阴冷氤氲的雾气。有点毛骨悚然的感觉，他下意识抱了抱身子。 其他人都安然入睡了，他却偏偏在这种夜深人静的时候出来活动。 他只是有点担心Miss柯的安全。 人皮灯女鬼不会对她不利吧？ 毕浪在寝室门口试图用手电筒照清楚楼梯间是否有人走上来，但由于角度的关系，他看不到楼梯间里的情况。似乎，Miss柯还没来巡楼。毕浪不安地掏出手机看了看时间。 快接近十二点了。 走廊的阴气似乎随着夜深也更加浓重了，氤氲的黑暗如从地狱的裂缝中涌出来似的。 毕浪忍不住走到楼梯间，用手电筒照了照下面，没有任何人走上来的迹象。难道Miss柯今晚不来巡楼了？这倒是好事。毕浪想着，决定回去蒙头大睡。 刚转过身，便有细碎的声响从楼梯下传过来，袭在背部像冰块般碎开。毕浪僵住了，他感觉有什么从身后的楼梯摸索着爬上来。那动作是爬，就像贞子从水井里爬上来的感觉。毕浪不敢回头，尽管他和人皮灯女鬼有过几次相遇，但这并不表示他不怕它。 它毕竟是鬼啊！ 一只冷冰