"Grandpa, didn't you say that this back mountain has been abandoned for a long time and no one cares? Why are you still here?"
An Wuqing walked into a small wooden house at the foot of the back mountain. He wanted to take a look, but he did not expect that there was really someone inside. It was an old man in his seventies or eighties. His hair was already mostly white, and there were traces of age on his face. However, when he smiled, he looked very amiable.
"I've been guarding this back mountain for most of my life. I don't care much about whether it's deserted or not. It's just that I'm old and can't walk anymore, so I want to stay here. Even if the leaves fall, they still have to return to their roots."
The old man looked at the mountain behind him as if he was recalling the past. The frown at the corner of his eyes deepened. It was all a mark of the good past. Thinking about it made his heart feel sweet.
"This is your root, right?" An Wuqing asked calmly.
"Of course, I've spent most of my life here. I've long been used to relying on this mountain.”
"Then you must know a lot of stories about this place.”An Wuqing said happily.
"Miss, what do you want to know?”The old man looked at An Wuqing and frowned.
An Wuqing stared into the old man's eyes and said solemnly," I want to know everything about the curse in the girls 'dormitory.”
" The curse of the girls 'dormitory."
The old man lowered his head as if he was recalling something." You're talking about the tragedy that happened in the girls 'dormitory ten years ago, right? Six girls died in less than a month, as if they were cursed.”
The old man seemed to have recalled something bad, and his eyes flashed with terrifying affection.
"Can you be more specific?”An Wuqing asked anxiously," How did they die? Why did they say it was a curse?"”
"Miserable, so miserable. How could it not be a curse? Six people, not a single one survived.”The old man kept shaking his head." It's a pity that such a good girl died at such a young age.”
An Wuqing looked at the old man's increasingly agitated tone. Although he really wanted to get to the bottom of it, he did not want the old man to recall these painful memories anymore. She would have to find the rest herself. In Room 405 of the old building, the tragedy from ten years ago would not happen again.
"If it was a tragedy from ten years ago, the police station must have a file.”An Wuqing said to himself as he looked at the teary old man beside him. He could not comfort him, so he left the wooden house alone and walked towards the old building.
It was said that since the tragedy ten years ago, this building had been abandoned, so the things inside must still be there. There must be some clues. If it was really as Li Wen said, everything was a curse...
Perhaps it was because the old building was located in the shade, even during the day, it was extremely dark inside. The scattered sunlight passed through the gaps in the wooden boards that were sealed on the windows. It also made the entire corridor look less dark.
An Wuqing went straight to the fourth floor and went straight to Room 405. All the doors were open or left ajar. Only Room 405's door was open. It was locked with iron chains, as if it thought that it could lock the vengeful souls inside.
"How ridiculous. Whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, people still can't change their fear of ghosts and gods. If ghosts really exist in this world, why can't they believe in the existence of gods?
I wanted to see what kind of demons and ghosts were locked inside. The ones who couldn't solve the case were rookie policemen, but I wasn't a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.”
An Wuqing turned around. She kept feeling that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the darkness.
If everything was going according to someone's plan, then they couldn't just sit there and wait for death. An Wuqing came back to his senses and looked at the tightly locked door. He took a few steps back and began to knock against the door. Once, twice. One side of his body was numb from the impact.
An Wuqing sat on the ground dispiritedly and panted heavily. He looked at the slight crack on the door. There was still hope of opening it. An Wuqing stood up again, raised his leg, and kicked the door hard. The moment the door was opened, everything in the dormitory was revealed to An Wuqing.#
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