As the postgraduate entrance exam was approaching, every student was as motivated as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Therefore, the library became a " battle base." Every day, many people would study hard all night just to get a master's degree. Originally, I didn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but my mother said that graduate students had better job opportunities than undergraduate students. Therefore, under my mother's half-encouraging and half-threatening suggestion, I had to re-exert the spirit of studying hard in my third year of high school and imagine the future in the sea of books every day.
Almost every night, I would stay in the library until late at night before returning to the dormitory. I had no choice. Who asked the library to have a good learning atmosphere? But I feel so depressed. Some examinees were even more shocking. They directly settled down in the library. They brought thermos bottles, cushions, backpacks, and snacks to the library. Some even brought blankets with them. They did not return to the dormitory at night and directly slept in the library. However, I couldn't endure it. This is my characteristic. I'm especially picky about beds. I have to have a soft blanket and a comfortable pillow to be able to sleep peacefully. Therefore, every time I was tired of reading, I would pack my things and return to the dormitory.
I closed the mathematics textbook and rubbed my heavy eyelids. My brain was cloudy. Sigh, life was really hard now. Forget it, she packed her things and prepared to return to the dormitory. When I stood up, I realized that my legs were numb and my butt was hurting. He really didn't want to take another step. She looked forward to returning to the dormitory as soon as possible. My soft blanket and pillow, I really want to hug you.
It was only then that I noticed the girl opposite me. I couldn't see her face clearly. Half of her hair was covered, but her skin was very pale. Judging from her appearance, she should be a beauty, and she was the type who loved to study. Hehe, it was rare. In this era, beautiful women were all young. Very few of them relied on their own efforts to strive for their ideal life. They were all addicted to the materialistic society in reality. I couldn't help but look at this woman a few more times, but the strange thing was that she maintained that position without moving at all. Forget it, I won't strike up a conversation with her. Nothing is more important than my sleep.
So I forced myself to walk to the elevator. I was really unlucky. The elevator actually " stopped working ". I had no choice but to take the stairs instead. Fortunately, the floor was not high. It was only on the third floor. I could just treat it as a form of exercise! Our library has three staircases on each floor, two at the front door and one at the back door. I thought that the back door was closer to the dormitory, so I decided to take a shortcut.
When I reached the stairs, I noticed movement. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a man and a woman. They must be a couple. University students these days were really blissful. They spent their parents 'money and fell in love without considering the future. However, I found that this couple was very strange. The woman seemed to be going downstairs. She had just gone down two steps when she was pulled up by the man. Then, the boy let go of her hand. The girl went down two steps again. The boy pulled her up again and then let go again. It repeated itself. I guess the two of them must have had a fight and the woman must be throwing a tantrum. I thought about walking past them, but the stairs were too narrow and I couldn't get through. Moreover, the couple was quarreling. It would be too abrupt for me to walk past them.
So, I waited at the side. Gradually, I realized a problem. The two of them were very strange. It was like they were acting in a silent movie. They didn't speak at all. Moreover, the pulling action kept repeating as if it was being replayed. Yes, it was repeating. That man had his back to me, and that woman had her long hair covering her face. Wasn't that the pale-skinned woman from earlier? What a strange pair of people. Suddenly, my brain quivered. Oh my god, how are they human? I ran as fast as I could and rushed to the front door's stairway. However, I actually met them again. They were acting in silent movies. The same actions, the same scene. I ran away in a hurry. Based on my intuition, I felt that something bad was going to happen. I couldn't help but regret coming here tonight. I ran to the other stairway at the front door, but I was still pestered by them. It's over. I'm going to fail in the gutter today. I quickly ran back to the place where I was reading. I thought that there should be students studying all night there. It should be safer in a crowded place. However, the heavens did not go as I wished. There was actually no one here. At this moment, I was really afraid.
"Hey, classmate, what are you doing there? How did you get in?" Hearing this voice, I shivered. It was the patrol officer of the library. I quickly ran over and hugged his arm as if I was holding onto a life-saving straw. Then, then I lost consciousness.
Due to the shock, I fell ill for a while. My roommate said that I kept shouting ghosts and ghosts as if I was very afraid. I told them about the strange thing that happened in the library that night, and they were amazed. I also learned that the library was closed to the public because it was undergoing renovations that day. In other words, there was no " person " in the library that day. I didn't notice the notice and went to the library. After recuperating for a period of time, I felt much better. I also gradually forgot about what happened that day.
Then one day, when I was chatting with the building manager, I suddenly remembered this matter and told her. The building manager was shocked and said that she had encountered something unclean. Two years ago, a couple had also been studying in the library until very late. They had come down from the stairs, but it was very dark at that time. The girl was wearing high heels and had accidentally stepped on a few beads. It was unknown whose bead chain had scattered in the corridor. The cleaners had not dealt with it in time, resulting in such a tragedy. The couple was holding hands and fell down the stairs together, losing their young lives.
After listening to it, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. I must have met an innocent ghost. They died unjustly and wanted to find a substitute. The patrolling uncle had a stronger Yang Qi and was holding a sharp weapon in his hand, so the wronged ghost did not dare to act rashly. I hope that everyone will not stay out alone in the middle of the night in the future. Ghosts are all carefully setting traps to kill you.
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