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The third chapter in the bedroom, woke up in the middle of the night.

The third chapter in the bedroom, woke up in the middle of the night.

Suddenly I saw Zhang Qiang take out the coin that was contained in his mouth by light rain.

Face instantly changed, quickly said:

"Zhang qiang, you, how did you get the coins back from the dead man's mouth?

Take it and use it! Bad luck. "

Zhang qiang, don't think so, in his hand:

"Jiang Ning, this is the 21st century.

What about a dead man in his mouth?

Those who sell antiques, the more things in ancient tombs, the more valuable they are! "

I'd like to say a few more words of advice.

But at this time, Zhang Qiang shivered violently.

Twist a head to look outside the dormitory, a face of dignified asked me:

"Did you hear that? Do you hear me? It seems that someone is calling my name? "

I saw Zhang Qiang with a serious face and listened carefully.

The corridor is surprisingly quiet, and there is no footsteps. Where can someone call his name?

"I didn't hear it!"

I shook my head.

Can zhang qiang, dignified expression, very serious way:

"Really, there is Xiaobaiqiao!"

When I heard the words "Xiaobaiqiao", I was stunned.

Our dormitory building is at least several hundred meters away from the Xiaobaiqiao in the school.

Shouting with a loudspeaker, we can't hear it in the dormitory.

"So far away, can you hear?"

I don't believe it at all, and I looked at Zhang Qiang at the same time.

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I feel that something is wrong with him, his face is white, and he is constantly sweating:

"Zhang qiang, you don't look very well. Is there something wrong? "

Zhang Qiang didn't answer immediately.

But stood at the door and looked around for a while before turning back:

"Also, so far, should listen to the wrong.

I must have exercised too much and had a little hypoglycemia when I ran back.

I ate this chocolate on your desk. I'll mend it first. "

Before I agreed, Zhang Qiang tore the wrapping paper of chocolate in front of me and then ate it.

But I see him, and his face is still relatively poor.

I asked him if there was anything wrong and asked him again to take the coin and spend it quickly.

Zhang Qiang still disagreed.

First, he moved in front of me and said that he was fine.

Then he said, the coins will be used to buy soybean milk tomorrow morning, and he is not afraid of the dead.

He said that, and I have nothing to say.

Zhang Jiangze, like a mental derangement, walked back and forth several times in the dormitory, saying that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Didn't wash, just climbed into bed, covered with a quilt and didn't move.

I'm the only one in the dormitory.

After Zhang Qiang fell asleep, I was very energetic and soon became sleepy.

Eyelids can't stop sinking, and I soon fell asleep ...

By midnight, I felt a little cold in my back.

There was a strange sound in my ear.

"Shout ..."

"Shout ..."

"Shout ..."

It was not loud, but it sounded like a long inhalation.

Every sound is like dying, and the pressure is particularly heavy, like the feeling of the dead breathing for the last time.

Hazy tilting body, slightly raised his eyelids.

As a result, I saw a white face, climbed on my bedside, opened my mouth wide, and breathed in at my "shout" desperately.

I was so scared that I cried out with an "ah".

The body quickly bounced out of bed, quickly shrank back and stuck to the wall.

I haven't return to absolute being, that white face also got a fright and quickly stepped back and said:

"Jiang Ning, it's me, it's me, Zhang Qiang ..."

After hearing this, I composed myself.

I can see it vaguely through the moonlight shining through the window.

This white face is my roommate Zhang Qiang.

I'm relieved, concerned way:

"Zhang qiang, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you inhaling at my bedside? Scared me to death. "

Zhang qiang hey hey smiled and stood under the bed and touched his head and said:

"Sorry Jiang Ning, are you wearing perfume? It smells good.

Didn't endure, prone on the bed and took two more ... "

Say that finish, zhang qiang didn't endure.

Facing me on the bed, I took a deep breath again.

I looked at inspiratory zhang qiang, just scolded 1:

"Spray a hair, you are a fool, right? Smell me? Get out of here. "

He left me speechless and angry.

The appearance of zhang qiang is a little injustice baba way:

"Don't let the smell calculate.

Let me cover the quilt.

This dog weather tonight, I don't know what to do, I'm freezing ... "

I'm too lazy to take a reason zhang qiang, directly throw the thin in the past.

I'm not cold, but I'm still a little hot.

Zhang Qiang got my quilt and smiled and said thank you twice.

I took two more breaths into my quilt.

Say it smells good, and then climb back into bed.

He covered two thin quilts, faced the wall and turned his back on me, and went to sleep.

But I only heard him inhale, but I didn't hear him vent ...

I went back to bed and refreshed for a while.

That thick drowsiness came again, and I couldn't stop it.

When I woke up the next day, I found it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

I went to bed so early yesterday.

Now I wake up, I still feel very sleepy, and I haven't woken up at all.

Zhang Qiang is gone, so I'm the only one left in the dormitory.

I got out of bed with a yawn.

After washing, I changed my clothes and prepared to go to the canteen for dinner.

It feels like a light rain, which leads to physical and mental fatigue and long sleep.

I don't want to think about it any more.

I only regard the appearance of light rain as my own bizarre experience.

No matter the light rain I met before is a corpse or a ghost, I hope she can be buried as soon as possible.

As for the rest, it is beyond my cognitive scope, and I can't pursue the truth.

Now I just want to be a medical student quietly and become a doctor in the future.

Adjust your mind, take a long breath, and reach for the mobile phone on the table.

However, just as I reached out.

My heart is fiercely Yishan, and my outstretched hand is instantly frozen in the air.

That repressed fear once again enveloped me.

Because I found that the chocolate that was eaten by Zhang Qiang yesterday.

Now it's intact, right next to my mobile phone.

Even on it, there is an 18-year-old coin ...