The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Rao Yining sneered, folded his arms and looked at her: "Ghost? Where are the ghosts in the world? It's obvious that you are immersed in this kind of story and can't get out!"

“I keep talking to people about this kind of thing all day long. Who wants to listen? It’s a bad luck or not. Be careful one day when you really mess with something unclean. Then you will cry!”

"You!" The woman was so angry that her whole body was heaving, and her blood vessels were obviously squirming under her skin, as if something would crawl out from under her blood vessels at any time...

Her eyes were fixed on Rao Yining, and she was a little cold, word by word.

"You will regret this."

 The voice is not as high-pitched as before.

 “Whatever you want.” Rao Yining didn’t believe this kind of thing.

"Okay, okay, please stop arguing." Jiang Siqi and Xi Ni pretended to be good friends, "But your story is indeed full of loopholes. How could you die like that after falling from the fourth floor, and dancing by the window? Did you fall out of the window?"

"What kind of dance can you do to fall out of the window?" Jiang Siqi muttered strangely, "Unless someone pushes her down."

"Maybe." The girl's voice was high-pitched and thin, like the strange sound made by scratching the wall with long fingernails.

Jiang Chaan kept listening silently, with his hands folded around his knees: "It's so scary."

 The silent and silent rules: “…”

"Chacha, you are too timid." The girl curled her lips.

　　Jiang Chaan patted his heart: "No, I will have nightmares if I hear this kind of story."

 “Ziying, aren’t you afraid?”

"What's so scary?" Ziying lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

 Handless plot lines will not be randomly given in the horror dungeon.

This girl who fell to death while dancing is very likely related to the story behind No. 13. It seems that we need to dig deeper.

 There are too many strange stories behind this school.

 According to the inertia of horror copies—

 Ziying turned her head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, her brows furrowed. Someone will definitely die on the first day!

 She waited calmly for this to happen.

Jiang Siqi also looked at the clock, touched her arms, and the hairs on her hair stood on end. Although the story the girl told was full of loopholes and had no beginning or end, the atmosphere it created was quite scary. After cutting off the beginning and ending, the more she thought about it, the more creepy she became.

“Okay, okay, don’t talk about this anymore. Isn’t it scary? What if this dead girl really comes to us?”

Rao Yining got into the upper bunk and looked away.

Anyway, no one really believes what the girl says. She lives in 401.

 There are usually too many stories made up, so who would believe them?

“Have you heard the story of the boy who cried wolf?” Jiang Chaan said to the girl with a slight smile.

The girl glanced at Jiang Chaan without saying a word, then turned away.

 The bell rang at nine o'clock in the evening.

The dormitory aunt started to check the bed.

The iconic sound of a large bunch of keys shaking, making a clear and ear-piercing sound in the silent and long corridor, gradually getting closer with each step.

 The entire girls' dormitory suddenly became quiet without any sound.

Rao Yining was just about to get off the upper bunk when she inadvertently saw a red shadow outside the window. The red shadow made a thump!

 Fell from the rooftop opposite.

 Her heart jumped suddenly.

 Look carefully again.

Nothing at all.

what? !

“Have you seen it?” Rao Yining said, her heart beating rapidly.