It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The hallway on the sixth floor was dark, but there was still light on the stairs, which was reflected from the fifth floor, so Sun Xueyao could see the scene at the staircase on the sixth floor without turning on the light.

The tight iron door looked a bit shabby, and there was even rust on the joints of the components. There was no dust on the stairs because the cleaning lady cleaned it every day. However, the hallway on the sixth floor was covered with dust, and there were clear footprints on it.

These should have been left by the police officers and leaders who came up yesterday.

The dust covered the white tiles, and the dark corridor and tight doors made the sixth floor feel a bit old.

A small mp3 fell on the other side of the iron gate, less than a hand's distance away. Maybe it was too long, the screen light had long been turned off, but the music was playing in real time.

Looking at the mp3 in front of her, Sun Xueyao looked into the dark corridor with a little fear.

The opera singing on the sixth floor has been famous in the school for a long time, and everyone knows it. Although it has been scientifically confirmed, it is impossible for a little girl not to be afraid.

But she was just a little scared. It's not really true to say how scared she is. After all, there is a lot of noise coming and going on the fifth floor, and you can feel the strong popularity standing on the sixth floor.

Sun Xueyao squatted down, carefully passed her hand through the crack of the iron door, and then gently stretched forward and reached towards the mp3.

"Really, it's a trick to drop the mp3 here while hanging clothes!" The crack of the door was narrow, and Sun Xueyao's fingers barely reached it, which also made her feel a little more resentful.

The little hand stretched out and hooked to pull the mp3 on the ground back, but every time she exerted force, its tail would rise up, and it would fall a little further when it fell again.

This made Sun Xueyao more anxious.

However, the more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made. Her fingers suddenly exerted force, causing the tail of the mp3 to rise high, and then it was quickly squeezed out from under her fingertips, and then suddenly retreated a large distance.

Sun Xueyao was shocked, and before she could react, a pale finger with scarlet nail polish suddenly stretched out from the shadow of the dark sixth-floor corridor, gently pushing the tail of the mp3 and pushing it to Sun Xueyao's hand again.

Then the pale finger disappeared into the shadow again.

"?"

Sun Xueyao stared blankly at the mp3 at her finger, and did not react for a while.

But two seconds later, a scream that could penetrate the entire floor resounded from the sixth floor.

"Ahhhh!!! There's a ghost, there's a ghost!!!"

The shrill screams almost instantly woke up the people on the fifth floor, and soon after, the people on the fifth floor heard a loud running sound running down from the sixth floor.

Along with the screams again, there was a heavy fall on the stairs, and then there was a sound as if someone rolled down the stairs.

"Bang!" A sound that seemed to be a head hitting the edge of the door sounded, and Su Yue, who was brushing her teeth, had a faint smile on her face, but it disappeared immediately.

And she put down her toothbrush in a panic and ran out of the toilet.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao!!"

The shrill screams sounded on the platform of the stairwell, causing Wu Wen, who was climbing on the ivy outside the wall, to frown.

Listening to the screams of the girls inside and the various commotions, Wu Wen, who had already climbed to the window of the fifth floor, was in a dilemma.

"Another problem?" Wu Wen frowned, feeling really fucked up.

He didn't know what happened inside, and whether someone would call the police again.

He had already climbed to the fifth floor. If he went down again, wouldn't it be in vain?

Wu Wen felt that he was in a dilemma when he heard the commotion inside.

He might meet the police in a while if he went up, but he was unwilling to come down, and there was only one safe night left.

Wu Wen hesitated for only 0.1 seconds and made a decision.

Go up!

At worst, he would hang outside when the police came.

Wu Wen made up his mind and reached up again.

Thanks to the experience just now, he had let the person crawl first to make sure that there was nothing under these creepers.

In fact, this was not very safe. After all, that thing was elusive. Just because it was not there before did not mean it was not there now.

Wu Wen put the axe on his waist,

Waiting to chop him with an axe if he sees him again.

Although the height of the sixth floor is high, his body can be repaired now, so he is not afraid of falling, but it is more painful.

"Shasha..." The creeper made some noises under Wu Wen's action, but it was incomparable to the noise in the dormitory.

"Pah!"

Wu Wen flipped over the window and landed on his feet.

He looked forward, the corridor was still dark, but not as quiet as last time.

The noise at the staircase on the fifth floor came clearly, making him feel very close to him. He couldn't help but think and turned on the evil ghost skin.

Now the sound of the action disappeared, so he didn't have to worry about his actions being heard by others.

The corridor was dark, and the doors were still locked, but he didn't see anything wrong.

Wu Wen walked quickly to the iron gate on the sixth floor, and stood quietly in the corridor next to the iron gate, listening to the sound below.

He wanted to hear what happened just now.

The fifth floor was noisy, with girls talking and shouting.

"Xiao Yue, what happened? Didn't she just come out of the dormitory?"

"I don't know. I just heard her shout ghost and fell down from the sixth floor!"

"Why did she go to the sixth floor?"

"Don't talk about anything else. Call 120 first. She fainted!"

"Where's the dormitory manager? Call the dormitory manager up!"

"Ghost? Oh my God, is there really a ghost on the sixth floor?"

"......"

Su Yue and the three people in her dormitory worked together to carry Sun Xueyao to the side. Someone nearby had already called the emergency number, and now everyone was free.

So the topic of discussion among the people around turned back to whether there was a ghost on the sixth floor.

When it was mentioned that there was a ghost on the sixth floor, everyone felt a chill behind them, and they were even a little afraid to look back, but even so, these girls were still very enthusiastic.

It was a very strange idea, and what was even stranger was that they all did the same.

Even if they are scared, these strange things can still arouse their excitement. It can be seen that girls like the unknown and mysterious, so in the future, you can use this method to create surprises for girls...

I'm getting off topic.

The girls gathered together and their faces turned pale with fear, but they were still chattering about whether there was a ghost on the sixth floor.

"If you ask me, there must be a ghost, because the school's reasoning is totally untenable. It's so cold in winter, but I didn't hear the singing during the day. On the contrary, whether it's winter or summer, the singing only comes out at night!"

"If you ask me, I think there is a ghost, because who's voice recorded by a recorder can change? How many times has the singing changed since the year we came here? How can this be a scientific reaction?"

"There is definitely a ghost! You can tell by listening to the singing more. The voice is exactly the same as the voice of Zhao Yaru, our senior sister eight years ago! And Zhao Yaru died on the sixth floor. If you ask me, it must be Zhao Yaru who died with her eyes open!"

"Wow, don't say the name! I feel so scared, I'm about to pee my pants!"

Everyone was talking, but just when their atmosphere was the most enthusiastic, a sad and desolate singing voice suddenly came from the sixth floor.

"The candlelight is deep, the moonlight is not as bright as the night dew.

People's heads are flat, the singing is not as good as the sound of jumping off the building..."

The sad and resentful opera sound came from the sixth floor, and it was clearly audible on the fifth floor.

The staircase on the fifth floor, which was originally bustling, suddenly became quiet, and then there were screams. The girls who were gathered together ran away, each running towards their own dormitory, leaving only the unconscious Sun Xueyao lying alone on the ground, with her eyes still not open.

However, just a few seconds after the opera sound came out, a black shadow flashed past the iron door on the sixth floor, and then there was a sudden vibration on the sixth floor, as if someone kicked the door violently.

"Bang!!!"