Chapter 132 Why?

"Why?" Jiang Cheng, who was staring at the computer suspiciously, stopped immediately, cleared his throat, and looked at Fatty, saying, "Mr. Lu Xun said that a normal man..."

"Doctor, please shut up." Fatty's head was buzzing. He said with a bitter face, "I'm really afraid that the next instance you open will be Mr. Lu Xun himself, and then you'll get caught and have your head hammered to pieces."

After glaring at Jiang Cheng, Xu Yi changed her attitude towards Chu Jiu. "Continue," she said. "Be as detailed as possible."

"Don't be afraid." Jiao Tailang also encouraged, "We're all here. You're safe."

It must be said that Jiao Tailang's face is very pleasing, the kind of delicate face that leans towards athleticism. His voice is also pleasant. Chu Jiu looked at him and said, "Mm."

Jiang Cheng was instantly unhappy.

His unhappiness was written all over his face.

Fatty nudged him secretly, telling him to restrain himself.

So, for a long time afterwards, Fatty could hear the doctor muttering in a low voice that anyone who gave such a name was definitely not a proper man, only good at coaxing ignorant girls, either a trafficker or a playboy, blah blah blah.

He might even be gay.

"I... I didn't wake up after falling asleep. I didn't sleep all night," Chu Jiu said softly. "Staying in that room made me feel uneasy all over. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep."

After a pause, Chu Jiu's lips turned white. She was probably reminiscing. "It was probably in the second half of the night, when I was just getting drowsy, that the light in the bedroom suddenly flickered and then slowly went out."

"At that time, I woke up immediately, and I hid in bed." She swallowed a small mouthful of saliva. "Shrunk in the quilt, not daring to move at all."

"I could feel that something... something seemed to have suddenly appeared in the room."

"Very close to me, very close, but I couldn't see it."

Seeming to sense that Chu Jiu was too nervous, Xu Yi reached out a hand and gently stroked her back to soothe her. She released her only after Chu Jiu's complexion improved.

"I was terrified at the time, so I shrank into the quilt, wrapped myself tightly, and slowly, I heard some very special sounds."

"At first, it was very small, but slowly it became clear. It was a very subtle rubbing sound." Chu Jiu recalled, "Very soft, the sound was very light, just... just under my bed!!"

"Like the sound of clothes rubbing against the floor. I immediately understood that there was someone under my bed, and that person... was crawling out!"

As if imagining the scene at that time, Yu Lan, who was closer to her, looked unwell. Her face was as white as... something.

It was hard to imagine that so many bizarre things had happened last night.

"And then?" someone asked.

Chu Jiu's pretty face was pale, and her whole body was trembling, but even so, she still endured it and recalled, "I gradually felt the bed move a little, as if it was being pressed down by something."

Fatty gasped. That ghost... actually crawled onto the bed.

"He was right beside me. I could feel it," Chu Jiu's tongue was tied. "He lay down in the position I had been in before. I heard... heard the sound of the pillow being pressed."

"He just lay there beside me, motionless, but I knew he hadn't left. He was waiting for me."

"A long time passed. I don't know exactly how long, but I felt that the sky had already brightened a little. I thought that guy should have left too."

"They... those things are afraid of sunlight, aren't they?"

"So, I chose a direction opposite to him, the side near the window, and secretly opened a slit in the tightly pressed quilt. I went to the slit and looked out, only to find that it was still pitch black outside."

"But that's impossible!" she said firmly. "Because the whole room had already brightened up a little. So, I mustered up the courage and took another look."

"Suddenly..." Chu Jiu cried out, "That darkness moved. It was a very strange wriggling, like countless scattered black snakes."

"That guy didn't leave at all!" Her face pale, Chu Jiu's voice was uncontrollably loud. "He was squatting in front of my bed, waiting for me, waiting for me... to lift the quilt!!"

"That was her head! With her hair spread out on top!"

"Those strange long hairs drilled in through the cracks like snakes, some wrapped around my wrists, and some even drilled into my mouth!"

"I couldn't take it anymore. I lifted the quilt and ran out, directly opening the door and rushing into the corridor. Fortunately, that thing didn't catch up with me." Having said all this in one breath, she was still in shock.

"Later... later, Xu Yi found me." She said gratefully.

Xu Yi nodded, confirming, "I heard a sound outside the door. When I opened the door, I happened to see Chu Jiu outside." After a pause, she added, "At that time, it was basically dawn."

"You said that thing didn't catch up with you... what do you mean?" Jiang Cheng asked, "Are you sure she chased you?"

"Sure!" Chu Jiu replied without hesitation.

"When I was running away, I felt a tingling sensation behind my neck from time to time, as if someone was sweeping back and forth with the ends of their hair."

"She kept chasing me from behind, but I don't know why, after I ran out the door, she stopped chasing me."

"When I looked back, I even saw a large pile of hair piled up at the position of the door frame, inside... inside it seemed like there was a head!"

"Miss Xu," Jiang Cheng looked at Xu Yi, "Did you see the hair she was talking about?"

Shaking her head, Xu Yi replied, "No, I only saw that her door was open."

Chu Jiu seemed to have misinterpreted Jiang Cheng's meaning and immediately said, "What I said is true. You must believe me. It was really too scary. That thing... she waited for me all night!"

"That's right." Chu Jiu seemed to have thought of something and took out a small paper packet from her pocket. After opening it, she put it on the table. "Look!"

Everyone gathered around and found that there was a strand of hair inside.

The hair was very long. It should be a woman's, and... it looked wet, sticky, and there was even a faint fishy smell.

"What is this?" Wei Jinting leaned over to look. He didn't dare to touch it with his hands, so he could only get as close as possible, hoping to see more clearly.

On the paper wrapping the hair, there was also a very strange thing, thin, brownish, and a few strands of hair were tightly stuck to it.

"It's scalp," someone said softly.

Wei Jinting shuddered, and then he felt unwell. He pursed his lips, and his throat rolled laboriously.

The one who spoke was Wu. The half of his face that was exposed was still expressionless.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

It was obvious that everyone was thinking.

In one night, they were simultaneously attacked by three ghosts, and what was even more terrifying than the appearance of three ghosts was that they... had no casualties.

Not only that, but they had all injured the ghosts with their respective means.

If there were no ghosts here, that would really be a ghost story.