Chapter 1009 (1/2)

After walking on the back lawn, new security guard Jameson scolded the old security guards who depended on the old to sell the old, and scolded the cold snow night.

The population of paland college is between two and three thousand, but it covers a large area.

Christmas is approaching, most of the students leave school for vacation and play. There is no voice in the whole campus. It feels like a ghost town.

Jameson subconsciously scanned the dark place where the light couldn't shine. He always felt that there were shadows everywhere. It seemed that there was something hiding there ready to go.

Well, it's a conditioned reflex for a horror fan.

In fact, in addition to the rubber baton distributed by the school, he also brought a self-defense electric shock device, but it's not very warm.

In the campus, except for the sound of the faint wind blowing through the trees, only the rustle of his feet on the snow.

Jameson quickened his pace and swung his flashlight around.

He decided to finish the patrol as soon as possible, then hide in the security room and never come out again.

By this time, he had arrived at an exchange student dormitory building, and heard a sound like nothing in his ear.

Stupefied, his face suddenly a little white - that, seems to be a woman's voice.

It's not talking, but it's like the background sound echoed in the sound in the horror movie, like a female ghost struggling in a wail.

It was intermittent and ethereal, as if it had come from an unknown dark corner.

Jameson's teeth were fighting, his legs were trembling, and he was cold all over.

Paland college is an art college, which never lacks all kinds of urban horror legends.

After all, the artist's thinking is easier to be offline than the normal people, so the number of horror stories produced in the college, whether true or false, is still amazing.

For example, the girl who brought back the witch's portrait and then died mysteriously.

Or emotional disputes, finally quietly died in the dormitory lovers.

What's more frightening is the story of the little barefoot girl with white dress and white face and seven orifices bleeding.

Jameson was shaking, and the flashlight was a little uncontrolled.

Suddenly, he was stunned again.

Slowly hit the trembling flashlight back to a window on the third floor of the dormitory, and found that it was dark and empty.

But when the light of the flashlight swept through the window just now, he seemed to see a woman with pale body and hair, waving to him at that window!

At the moment, Jameson's brain was frozen, and the whole person was frozen.

After standing for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that the female voice was gone, and a strong wind suddenly rolled up, blowing the trees around, like the scene of the demon coming into the world in the movie.

”Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,” he turned around and ran away.

At the moment, in the dormitory room on the third floor, Luke is bending sideways, with his head slightly sticking out of the window edge.

In his sight, the young security guard upstairs looked at the window for a moment, and suddenly ran away, far away, like that.

Luke's face was startled. ”What the hell?”

Thinking of this, he hugged Elena in front of her and whispered in her ear, ”is there a mental problem with this security?”

Elena gave him a feeble blow. ”He must have seen us just now, or heard my voice.”

Luke was puzzled: ”it's not as scary as running. We are not ugly, your voice is not bad, why does he run so fast? ”