After I took a deep breath, I covered my mouth and looked at Aunt Qu again and asked, "Have you been to that building again?"
Aunt Qu shook her head with a look of fear, "I don't dare to go, I know what there is, isn't it impatient for me to go again?"
"But in the past few years in school, I have never heard anything happen," I asked Aunt Qu suspiciously.
"That's still well managed by the school, the building is fenced off, and what I know is that there is a very ugly-looking old man who has been guarding there for many years."
"And what do you know about that old man?"
I suddenly became interested in the original girls' dormitory that Aunt Qu talked about, and the old man who looked at the dormitory.
It's like I have a strange premonition.,I always feel that after this matter is inexplicably brought up.,Something unpeaceful will happen recently.
Sometimes people's sixth sense is very accurate, I have believed in the sixth sense since I was a child, and I am also the person with a strong sixth sense.
I'm a person who likes to plan things in advance, maybe it's because of the ghosts that I have encountered all these years all the time, and many times it has been particularly thrilling.
So as long as I can feel something wrong in advance, I will be alert immediately, so that I will not become particularly passive.
Being passive can make people err on judgment, and the particularity of my identity simply does not allow for error, at the cost of the possibility of losing my life in minutes.
Aunt Qu pondered for a moment, opened the rice she had brought back, and motioned for me to talk about the old man while eating.
I glanced back at Momo and found that she didn't know when she had fallen asleep, and after such a toss, she was indeed tired and had no energy.
Now sleep is the best medicine for her, and I won't go to class today, just watch her so quietly in the dormitory.
In this way, Aunt Qu and I began to eat, and Aunt Qu said to me in a low voice as low as possible: "I don't know much about that old man, but when he might go out to buy something, I walked with him and touched him, and that appearance was really scary, and I was really scared at night."
When Aunt Qu said this, I was even more curious about the old man's appearance, "Let's depict it specifically" After taking a bite of food, Aunt Qu said: "If you want to describe it specifically, I can only say that the facial features of that face are twitched together, and it is really difficult to separate a nose and eyes."
"Aunt Qu, your description really wants to open my mind, I don't have any concept in my head."
I said with a wry smile.
"You don't have to have a concept, just remember not to go near that house," Aunt Qu warned me with a serious face.
I'm not a foolish person, Aunt Qu obviously knows some things, but she just doesn't want to tell me.
"If you don't tell me everything, maybe I'll go to the old girls' dormitory building tonight," I said, looking at Aunt Qu badly.
"You kid, I know you're capable of keeping yourself safe, and maybe taking risks isn't a good option, after all, that happened many years ago, and you'd better not know what to do."
Aunt Qu picked up the spoon in her hand, raised her hand and scared me to knock on the head. aa2705221: