As he walked down the road on the lawn of the back door, the newcomer security Jameson whispered at the group of old security guards leaning on the old and selling the old, while scolding the cold snowy night.

The number of Palland Colleges is between two and three thousand, but the area is not small.

Christmas is approaching, and most students leave school for vacation and fun. The entire campus is silent, and it feels like a ghost town.

Jameson subconsciously glanced at the dark places that the light could not reach, and always felt that there were shadows everywhere, and it seemed that something was hiding there and ready to go.

Well, this is a conditioned reflex for a horror movie lover.

In fact, in addition to the rubber baton distributed by the school, he also brought an electric shocker to protect himself, but unfortunately there was no warmth.

On the campus, except the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the trees, there was only the snoring of his feet on the snow.

Jamesson quickened his pace and shook his flashlight.

He decided to finish the patrol as soon as possible, then hid back to the security room and resolutely stopped coming out.

At this time, he had come to an exchange student dormitory building, and a faint sound was heard in his ears.

He froze, and his face suddenly turned pale—then, it seemed to be a woman's voice.

This voice is not talking, but it is much like the background sound echoed from the sound in a horror movie, like a female ghost struggling in sorrow.

It was intermittent, misty, like it came from an unknown dark corner.

Jameson's teeth were fighting, his legs were shuddering, and his body was cold.

Palander College is an art school that never lacks all kinds of urban horror legends.

After all, the artist's mind is easier to get off-line than normal people, so the horror stories that are true or false are produced in the college, and the number is still amazing.

Such as the sketch brought back the portrait of the witch, and then mysteriously died the girl.

Or emotional disputes, and finally the couple quietly died in the dormitory.

What is more terrible is probably the story of a white girl with a white face and a barefoot little girl who bleeds.

Jameson was shaking and his flashlight was shaking a little uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he stumbled again.

Slowly hit the trembling flashlight back to a window on the third floor of the dormitory, and found that there was nothing left in the black hole.

But when the light of the flashlight swept through the window just now, he seemed to see a woman who was pale and shaved, and waved at him in that window!

At this moment, Jameson's mind was frozen, and the whole man was there.

Standing for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that the girl's voice had just disappeared. A gust of wind suddenly rolled in, blowing the snow and the surrounding trees like a scene of a demon in the movie.

"Wow ah ~ ghost ~" He turned sharply and rushed away.

At the moment, in the room on the third floor dormitory, Luke was bent sideways, and his head was slightly out of the window.

In his line of sight, the young security guard upstairs looked into the window for a moment, and suddenly wow la la ran away like that, far away.

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Luke looked stunned, "What the hell?"

Thinking about it this way, he yelled at Elena in front of her, and whispered in her ear, "Is there a mental problem with this security?"

Elena hit him weakly: "Surely he just saw us or heard my voice."

Luke was puzzled: "It's not too scary to wow la la la just run. We are not ugly, your voice is not bad, why is he running so fast?"

Elena was too lazy to think about this problem, but just clasped his backhand: "You shouldn't think about it now, how to deal with the rabbit problem?"

Luke chuckled: "The bunny just saw that Security didn't call for help, so its end is doomed."

Elena snorted softly: "The bunny was shot and couldn't run away. The ending is long doomed, but it hopes that the process will be better."

Luke groaned, placed his jaw on her shoulder, and took her back to the window: "Then continue to watch the snow here."

Elena just reluctantly said in agreement.

Downstairs, the young security Jameson has long disappeared, only to return to the quiet snow scene of the campus, let the two of them embrace each other slowly to appreciate.

This night is still very long.

...

The next day, December 23.

Luke and Elena arrived at ten o'clock in the dormitory. The essential snow coffee was enjoyed again for a long time, and the two talents came out of the dormitory.

As he walked past the school gate, he couldn't help but ask to a middle-aged security in the security room: "Excuse me, is the young security here yesterday okay?"

Middle-aged security froze: "You say Jameson?"

Immediately he asked, "What do you ask him?"

Luke shrugged: "I saw him running and patrolling on campus alone yesterday, it seemed very dedicated, but it has been snowing these days, so ..."

Middle-aged security said, "No big deal. That guy likes watching horror movies. He scared himself last night. He got sick today and went home."

He was also very depressed when he said this.

Without this newcomer, it's his turn to watch the vigil tonight, which is a chore.

Luke thanked politely and went out with Elena.

Elena was a little surprised: "Is there such an operation? I scared myself. I was a little impressed with that person, and it didn't look very timid."

Luke shrugged: "Many people in this world like to scare themselves. They are timid and watch horror movies. They scare people out of sickness."

Elena didn't care too much, and brought her petite body close to him: "Let's go and watch the horror movie later."

Luke was surprised: "I drank coffee only in the morning. Do you want to watch horror movies again?"

Elena couldn't help but grabbed his hand around him and said, "Will you go in the afternoon?"

Luke laughed. "Okay, if you want. But are there any horror movies on Christmas?"

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No.

They ran in two theaters, and there were no real horror movies, only two small-cost films that were thrillers.

However, looking at the poor poster and Luke's audience evaluation on Popcorn Network proved that this is two works that are both rotten and mediocre.

They decisively gave up and went to suffer.

Elena is afraid that she will laugh and laugh when she goes in to watch. Then her expectations for horror movies will drop and there will be no fun in watching movies.

The two looked at each other, both a little funny.

Elena said she didn't want to waste time on finding horror movies, and the two were ready to continue their day trip to New York.

As she walked out of the second theater, Elena received a phone call and said a few words. She hid the microphone and asked Luke: "Margaret invited me to the exhibition and said that the exhibition was good, but today It's coming to an end, and you may not see it in the future. "