Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 1140 Black Sunday (59)
I paused, pretending to be puzzled, and then continued to say to him: "But all they see are their relatives and lovers, why do I see a foreigner? I don't know know him."

"What are you talking about? What you saw is a foreigner?" Dong Chuhan suddenly stood up excitedly, and even the tone of his voice changed, "What does he look like?"

I recalled the man I saw in the reflection of the foggy mountains and waters, and told him according to my plan, "His hair is brown, his eyes are blue, he is about the same size as you, he said I couldn't understand the words. I just found out yesterday that it was in Hungarian.

I have been hypnotized three times in total, and I have seen him three times. Every time he looks at me, his eyes are always full of affection, but also reveal a breathtaking look of despair.I asked him who he was, but he didn't say anything, and then I woke up. "

After finishing these words without revealing a single word as I had rehearsed before, I looked up at Dong Yuhan again, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he was stretching out his hand as if to touch my head.

I was startled and took two steps back, "What are you doing?"

He realized what he had done, and a flash of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. He quickly took his hand back and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, your words reminded me of some sad things, and I couldn't control my emotions for the moment."

His manner of talking to me was obviously much better.

"That's it!" I expressed my understanding and secretly observed him, not missing his every expression. I continued: "I thought I could get the answer from you! It seems that you don't know either, so thank you, Teacher Dong. Take the time to listen to me, why don't you eat something? There is also a piano performance tonight!"

After I finished speaking, I walked towards the door, and he suddenly said: "Although I can't give you the answer to the phenomenon of hallucinations, you can look up the story of Black Sunday, which may be helpful to you."

I looked back at him, "Oh, does it have a story? I never thought about it."

He walked towards me slowly. I don’t know if I saw it wrong. His eyes were very gentle, and there was a smile on his lips. There was an inexplicable sense of mystery. He said, "Come and see?"

I was shocked: Was he trying to hypnotize me?
Feeling refreshed, I stopped looking at him and hurried out.

I walked to the entrance and was just about to put on my shoes when Dong Hanyan called over, "Teacher Ye, I will send you the bowl later."

"Oh, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't have to pay it back." I replied while putting on my shoes.

After putting on my shoes, I reached out and grabbed the doorknob and was about to open the door. Dong Chuhan also stretched out his hand and happened to cover my hand.

I reflexively wanted to shrink my hand, but he held on tightly, opened the door naturally, and then said to me with a smile: "Teacher Ye, walk slowly!"

There was a scalding heat in his palm, but his weirdness sent shivers down my spine.

He let go of his hand and said "please" in a very gentlemanly manner. I nodded politely and walked out.

Walking in the corridor, although I didn't look back at him, I could strongly feel the burning eyes behind me.

After going downstairs, I did not immediately go to the auditorium to find He Kaifeng and the others. Instead, I went to the Academic Affairs Office, where there were computers. I wanted to look up the story of "Black Sunday."

The Internet was not very popular at that time, so I didn’t know if I could find it, so I could only give it a try.

(End of this chapter)