But the facts often evolve into Murphy's Law. As long as it is bad, no matter how small the chance is, it will definitely happen in the end.

The third night after Yurong disappeared, something even more terrifying happened without warning.

That night, Zhang Yue had a bizarre nightmare. She dreamed that she was browsing her phone. As she was browsing, the woman with disgusting and long wet hair appeared on her phone. The hair flowed out again, trying to pull Zhang Yue into the screen.

Zhang Yue screamed and sat up suddenly, her heart pounding.

At the same time, the timid Hai'an and even the rational Wen Xi sat up from the bed. Hai'an screamed while gasping for breath. Wen Xi didn't say a word, picked up the glasses on the shelf by the bed and put them on. The rational girl's hand that went to get the glasses was constantly shaking.

The sky was bright outside the window, but the sunlight shining in did not give the three girls a sense of security. They always felt that the summer dormitory was so cold. It seemed as if there were a pair of terrible eyes hiding somewhere, peeking at them without blinking.

The three of them shivered and looked at each other.

Wen Xi sighed and asked, "Yueyue, Anan, what have you dreamed of?"

"I dreamed of hair, so many hairs." Hai'an held his heart with both hands, his face pale.

Zhang Yue said: "So too."

"Does that hair want to pull you into the screen of your phone?" Wen Xi asked.

Zhang Yue and Hai'an both nodded at the same time: "Yes."

Wen Xi sighed deeply again, her face turned pale. She was trying to control her emotions: "Then we should have the same dream."

Zhang Yue said in surprise: "It's so weird. We all have the same dreams as the three of us? Could it be that our dormitory is haunted?"

"I don't know if there are ghosts in the world." Wen Xi still shook her head: "It's the same sentence, I can't explain the strange things that have happened recently."

At this moment, Hai'an screamed loudly again.

Zhang Yue and Wen Xi quickly turned their heads and saw Hai'an screaming while waving his hands frantically, as if he wanted to throw away something in his hand.

Their pupils shrank, their faces were full of fear and disbelief. At some point, Hai'an's hands were wrapped around a strand of hair. The dry hair was black and oily, which was extremely disgusting. Moreover, the front end of the hair was still flowing with pus-smelling water.

Wen Xi was indeed the most rational among them. She held back her fear and took a clip to pinch some hair, put it in a plastic bag to seal it. Then, with Zhang Yue, she pulled off all the hair from Hai'an's hand and threw it on the ground.

Hai'an's scream did not stop, she kept shouting tremblingly: "These hairs, these hairs, want to get into my flesh. I, I..."

"Okay, calm down. Everyone checks their bed first to see if there are any strange hairs." Wen Xi shouted, calming down the timid Hai'an.

But how could Hai'an be calm? She was just an ordinary girl. When she encountered such a completely incomprehensible thing, she was screaming and venting.

This is human instinct to deal with fear.

Wen Xi was called out by her roommate and had no choice but to check on Hai'an's bed, but she found no extra long black hair.

So she returned to her bed for examination.
Chapter completed!