Nightmare Attack

"Everyone suspects that Xiao Yao was frightened at night alone. These are all her hallucinations, or a nightmare."

"But after I found the notebook in Cong Xiaoyao's schoolbag, the psychology professor and doctors who were responsible for unlocking her were all stunned."

Yuan Xiaoyi took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Cheng, and said in a low voice: "There is a dark handprint on the note, not the kind painted on it, it's like... it was grasped by a scorched hand. After that, all five fingers can see clearly, and there are black embers on them."

"No one dared to tell Xiao Yao this news, worried that she would lose control of her emotions and have an accident, but at this time everyone also realized that this matter might not be that simple."

"The psychology professor waited for Xiao Yao to feel better, tried to communicate with her, and then drew a picture based on Xiao Yao's narrative."

Yuan Xiaoyi explained: "It's the borrowing desk she said she saw before she passed out, and a few tables nearby."

Jiang Cheng could probably guess what he wanted to do, because the fourth floor of the school library was closed very early, so Xiao Yao would not know what was inside the fourth floor.

And if according to Xiao Yao's memories, the drawing can be matched with the layout of the 4th floor, then can it be proved to some extent that her words are credible.

The fourth floor of the library does hide some unknown secrets.

"The communication went smoothly." Later, Yuan Xiaoyi said in a strange tone: "To the surprise of the psychology professor, Xiao Yao's memory of that night was very clear, even where the people on the table were sitting. They can be marked one by one."

"From his experience, it doesn't look like a dream."

"Because the fourth floor of the library has been closed for a long time, some young teachers don't know what's inside. The psychology professor took the picture and found the old curator of the library."

"At the moment when he saw the painting, the old man trembles unexpectedly, and then in a questioning tone, he asked the professor who allowed to open the iron gate to the fourth floor of the library?"

"The psychology professor and the old curator talked about Xiao Yao, and asked if something bad happened on the 4th floor?"

"I don't know what the professor and the old curator said. The silent old curator finally spoke and told him about an incident many years ago."

"When the library was first established, the fourth floor was indeed open to the outside world."

"Because the books on the 4th floor are relatively partial and the composition is also complicated. In order to facilitate the management, a borrowing desk is specially set up on the 4th floor, which is... the corresponding position in the picture."

"Those tables also exist, and the old curator remembers them clearly."

"The school also specially arranged an elderly retired teacher to be responsible."

"There are not many people who usually come here, and they are relatively leisurely. This teacher is not very healthy. This can be regarded as taking care of her."

"Gradually, the teacher reported that she often heard strange noises when she was on duty at night, like someone was flipping through a book."

"But when she followed the sound to find it, there was nothing behind the bookshelf."

"What's even stranger is that the books on the corresponding bookshelf will be inexplicably messed up."

"In the beginning, the teacher thought it was a prank by a student, so he ignored it, but in the end, the situation got worse."

"Gradually, books began to be thrown on the ground, and even once, an entire bookshelf was torn down."

"The teacher couldn't bear it. He called the other teachers in the library, locked the door on the 4th floor, and then started looking for someone, but I rummaged through every corner of the 4th floor and couldn't find it."

"Someone has noticed that something is wrong now, and they can't say why. After closing the door on the fourth floor, the temperature inside dropped quickly."

"Everyone seems to be in a cold storage."

"Then when looking for someone, everyone feels being stared at."

"Not the upright kind, but peeping, as if there is an eye, through the bookshelves, through the gaps between the books, staring at them."

"But they can't find each other's position."

"The weird sight seems to come from all directions."

"Someone privately persuaded the teacher at the lending office to ask her and the school to react, and then ask for a leave, and wait until the matter has the results."

"The teacher also agreed, saying that I will go back to pack things, ask for leave, and I won't come tomorrow."

"Unexpectedly, in the end... something happened in the end." Yuan Xiaoyi shook her head, let out a long sigh, and said in a regretful tone: "On the same night, the library caught fire, and the fire was at 4 On the floor, the elderly teacher did not run out and was burned to death inside."

"After the fire was put out, the strangeness of the scene was also exposed."

"Although the fire was fierce, it was only concentrated in the lending area and in a small area nearby. The books on other shelves around it, as well as some flammable wooden utensils, were unscathed."

"Of course, the more weird thing is the teacher's corpse."

Speaking of this, Yuan Xiaoyi paused, raised her head, looked at Jiang Cheng with weird eyes, and said: "Her body was found on the chair behind the lending office. The body was sitting on the chair steadily with both hands. Leaning on the armrest, the whole person has been burnt into coke."

"But the chair under her is okay, it's a wooden chair!" Yuan Xiaoyi said in a hurry~www.NovelMTL.com~ The pupils looking at Jiangcheng were trembling, "Senior, can you imagine it, the whole room? The lending room was burned down, and there was only one scorched corpse left, just... just sitting on a wooden chair, as if waiting for someone to see her."

Hearing this, the first thing Jiang Cheng thought of was the creaking old chair in Xiao Yao's story.

There is also the invisible "person" sitting on the chair with a burnt smell all over his body.

"It's really weird." Jiang Cheng touched his chin and said with a serious face: "Generally speaking, people who are burned to death will struggle violently because of pain before they die, and their skin and muscles will shrink when they are scorched. It is extremely distorted."

"Similar to her, it's as if people were already dead before they were scorched."

Appropriate and reasonable speculation will eliminate Yuan Xiaoyi's wariness of herself to a certain extent. After all, the other party has begun to doubt herself, and Jiang Cheng is also holding the scale in his heart.

"Senior." Yuan Xiaoyi's eyes were bright, "You know so much."

"Xiao Yi, you say that, I am ashamed, if I can understand more, maybe..." Jiang Cheng tightened his lips slightly, his voice choked up, "Maybe Xiaolin and Xiaoting won't die."

"Senior, this is not your fault, you must not blame yourself!" Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Yuan Xiaoyi was busy persuading her, looking a little clumsy.

Jiang Cheng rubbed his face with his hands. After a while, when he put down his hands, his eyes were red.

"Okay, Xiao Yi, we won't mention these anymore, you can continue talking." Jiang Cheng sighed and said slowly.

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