Chapter 653 What Is She Drawing?

When the monkey said this, Lin Mo became even more curious.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo wanted to hear it.

"I actually don't know much about this. Mok Wenting's sense of presence was very low at that time. Later, she took a few days off to go back to her hometown. It seemed that someone in her family had died, but something didn't feel right after she returned home. By the way, I know this Let my wife tell you that she and Mo Wenting were in the same dormitory at the beginning, and she told me so. I will call her."

After saying that, I heard Monkey's voice calling his wife on the phone.

Monkey's wife was the class beauty in high school, named Wang Xiaoli, and she was also a classmate with Lin Mo.

The last time Monkey invited guests to dinner in Qianlong City, Wang Xiaoli also went.

However, Lin Mo thought it was amazing that these two couples could finally get together. At that time, these two people were sworn enemies.

Wang Xiaoli's voice soon came over the phone.

"Lin Mo, why did you suddenly want to ask about Mo Wenting? Did something happen to her?" Wang Xiaoli was thinking more. She knew the nature of Lin Mo's current work.

If Lin Mo could make a special call to inquire, there would be too much room for imagination.

What can Lin Mo say?

You definitely can’t tell the other party the specific situation, but you can keep it vague.

"It's the same as you think, but don't ask any more questions. It's not good for you to know some things. Just tell me what you know. Don't miss anything." Lin Mo's serious words obviously frightened Monkey and Wang Xiaoli. A mouthful.

Wang Xiaoli's tone became more solemn.

"Then let me think about it, where do I start?"

"Just after Mo Wenting came back from her hometown."

"Well, I have a deep memory of this. At that time, Mo Wenting and I were in the same dormitory. By the way, there was also Liu Jia. We had a pretty good relationship, but Mo Wenting was not very talkative. He is relatively quiet and belongs to the type of person with a relatively low sense of presence.”

What Wang Xiaoli said is indeed correct.

In the student days at that time, there were only a few dazzling students in the class. Needless to say, Wang Xiaoli herself was a famous class beauty at that time. She was also good at studies and was still the class president.

Liu Jia has a good reputation, she is a study committee member, and she is a school beauty.

But because Lin Mo had forgotten about Liu Jia, he only knew this from Wang Xiaoli and Hou Hou.

Compared to these two, Mo Wenting is indeed very ordinary.

And this kind of ordinaryness didn't change drastically until she came back from her hometown.

"I remember clearly that she came back at night, alone, dragging a suitcase. When I met her in the corridor, I asked her if she wanted to help, but she ignored me."

Wang Xiaoli continued: "But I could see that she was very scared at that time."

"She would suddenly look behind her from time to time, as if she was afraid that something was following her. After returning to the dormitory, she would not brush her teeth or wash her face. She would just huddle on the bed and stare at one place."

"Later I found out that what she was looking at was under the bed."

Wang Xiaoli has a talent for telling stories.

There is a very comfortable immersion.

It was a cloudy night, and Wang Xiaoli didn't react much when she found Mo Wenting back.

After all, the other person used to be the kind of person who had no sense of existence.

She still studies by herself and her classmates, washes and goes to bed.

Mo Wenting has been huddled on the bed since she came back. Everyone in the dormitory was busy with their own business, so no one paid attention.

Occasionally, when someone asked concerned questions, Mok Wenting would either remain silent or simply say "Oh", and those who cared about her would be too lazy to say anything more.

After all, at that age, especially girls, there will be days when the mood is low. Moreover, everyone knows that something happened at Mo Wenting's family, so they all thought that the other party has not recovered yet.

That's it, until lights out.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaoli felt urgent to urinate, so she put on her clothes and got out of bed to use the bathroom.

As a result, she got up and felt something was wrong.

When she turned around, she saw that it was dark, as if someone was watching her.

Wang Xiaoli was really frightened at that time.

She was not a timid person, but the problem was that when she got out of bed in the dark, she suddenly saw someone sitting on the bed opposite, looking directly at you, which would scare anyone else. Jump.

Ouch.

Now the whole dormitory was awake.

The dormitory aunt thought something had happened, so she hurried over with a flashlight, clothes and slippers on.

In the end, I found out that Mo Wenting was trying to scare people.

In the face of the accusation, Mok Wenting remained silent. After learning that the other person's relative had just passed away, the dormitory aunt felt that the child might not be able to think about it for a while.

So couldn't sleep.

This turned out to be scary.

"It's okay, let's go back to sleep."

The dormitory aunt is very caring.

Wang Xiaoli also felt that she was too sensitive. Speaking of it, Mo Wenting didn't do anything. She was just sitting on the bed in a daze. It was she who suddenly found someone sitting on the bed that scared her.

After going to the toilet and coming back, Wang Xiaoli was lying on the bed.

But for a while, she couldn't sleep.

Because she was on the upper bunk by the window and Mok Wenting was on the lower bunk opposite, she could just see Mok Wenting's bed from this angle.

With the faint light outside the window, after human eyes adapt to the darkness, they can see some outlines.

Wang Xiaoli saw that Mo Wenting was still sitting, motionless.

It was okay at first, and Wang Xiaoli sympathized with the other party. After all, it was normal for her to be unable to think about the death of a family member, but she soon discovered that Mok Wenting's appearance at that time was a bit strange.

The other person would poke his head out from time to time and look under the bed.

The concept of weirdness can be understood as a person doing unreasonable things under unreasonable circumstances.

For example, Mo Wenting is sitting there alone and crying secretly, which is reasonable and normal, but from time to time she pokes her head and looks under the bed quietly, which is a bit incomprehensible.

What's under her bed?

Worth visiting from time to time?

Wang Xiaoli couldn't help but become curious.

Suddenly, she remembered that the dilapidated suitcase she had brought back was stuffed under Mo Wenting's bed.

"Could it be that she hid the money in the box and was afraid that someone would steal it?"

Wang Xiaoli was thinking nonsense.

Things are quite weird, but if you experience weird things too often, you will become accustomed to them.

In addition, Wang Xiaoli was really sleepy, so she fell asleep in a daze.

She didn't know if she was thinking about some random things before going to bed, but she actually dreamed of Mo Wenting, who was secretly pushing a dilapidated suitcase, and the suitcase was leaking blood.

Slowly, more and more blood flowed.

A bloody palm stretched out from the zipper opening of the suitcase.

This nightmare ended abruptly.

Because Wang Xiaoli woke up.

Of course, it was just a vague nightmare, and Wang Xiaoli would not take it seriously. When she woke up, she found that Mok Wenting was no longer in bed.

She got out of bed and subconsciously looked under Mo Wenting's bed.

I found it was empty below.

The old suitcase was gone.

When talking about this, Lin Mo could hear a hint of nervousness in Wang Xiaoli's voice on the other end of the phone.

Maybe this thing is still fresh in her memory, so it still leaves a deep impression on her. Even just thinking about it makes her a little scared.

"Lin Mo, it's no exaggeration to tell you that this incident actually had a huge impact on me. In the next few years, I would feel something under the bed when I slept. Maybe it was because of this incident at that time."

Wang Xiaoli said this.

Lin Mo asked at this time: "Have you ever been infected with nightmares?"

Wang Xiaoli was stunned and said that she hadn't yet. She had already applied for nightmare stripping and was now waiting in line. She didn't know when she would be in line.

Qianlong City is carrying out the nightmare removal of citizens in an orderly manner, but this is obviously a large project involving tens of millions of people, and there are very few experts who can perform nightmare removal, so the progress is very slow.

It is said that under normal circumstances, it takes five or six months from application to actual divestiture.

"I will make arrangements then. I will be there in person during the peeling. Before that, don't go by yourself." Lin Mo said.

He estimated that if Wang Xiaoli performed nightmare stripping, the nightmare she would have would most likely be related to Mok Wenting's old suitcase.

Of course, it might not matter.

This matter was a piece of cake for Lin Mo.

He asked Wang Xiaoli to continue speaking.

Wang Xiaoli regained her mood and continued to speak in a low voice: "When I was in school, who didn't have a few nightmares? I didn't take it to heart at the time, thinking that I was thinking too much. But when I was in class, I discovered that Mo Wenting Arriving at the classroom early, she was probably the first to go, sitting there with her head down, wondering what she was writing."

"By the way, you should have an impression of this."

When Wang Xiaoli said this, Lin Mo felt a little embarrassed.

He really had no impression.

"You continue to say your story."

"Well, because we are all in the third year of high school, everyone is reading books and memorizing, and no one cares about Mo Wenting. You know that I am the monitor, and what happened last night, so I paid special attention to her. I walked over and saw what she had written and painted.”

What Wang Xiaoli saw was a messy notebook.

At first glance, I can only describe it as messy and graffiti.

Mo Wenting spotted Wang Xiaoli approaching.

Her reaction was violent.

He immediately covered the notebook with both hands, raised his head, and stared at Wang Xiaoli fiercely.

Perhaps because she didn't sleep all night, Mo Wenting's eyes were red and bloodshot, her face was pale, her eyes were bulging, and she looked very scary.

Wang Xiaoli walked away.

She felt that Mo Wenting really seemed like a different person when she came back this time.

Moreover, what exactly did the other party draw in that notebook?

Wang Xiaoli didn't tell anyone about this. She also felt that Mo Wenting was still in grief because of the death of her family.

After class, the study tasks were heavy, and Wang Xiaoli was the monitor and had many things to do, so she forgot about this matter.

After class, Mo Wenting left and didn't come back until the lights were almost out.

Still the same as yesterday, sitting on the bed and not talking.

Because everyone was used to it yesterday, no one asked much.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaoli was awakened by urination again.

This time when she woke up, she first looked at Mo Wenting's bed.

The other party still didn't sleep, sitting motionless on the bed.

Wang Xiaoli got off the bed and went to the bathroom. At this moment, she didn't dare to look at Mo Wenting. She was acting too abnormally. After coming back from the bathroom, Wang Xiaoli quickly went to bed and covered her head with the quilt.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something.

Mo Wenting's old suitcase disappeared.

Very strange.

Where can I put the other person's suitcase?

Thinking of the nightmare before, Wang Xiaoli thought to herself that there couldn't really be a corpse inside, right?

"It was the same the next day. I didn't want to pay special attention to Mo Wenting. I happened to have something to do at home that night, so I asked for a leave from the school and went home. I slept well that night, but when I went to school on the third day , I saw Mo Wenting's appearance, and she was completely out of shape. I felt that she hadn't slept since she came back. No, maybe she hadn't slept before she came back."

The implication behind Wang Xiaoli's words was obvious.

Back then, she didn't know what not sleeping meant. Now, the world is going through a nightmare crisis. Of course she knows what 'not sleeping' means at this time.

"When Mo Wenting was in class, she was still drawing things in that notebook. I secretly observed that the notebook was filled with her drawings."

"At that time, the teacher also noticed her abnormality and went over to take a look. Unexpectedly, Mok Wenting was acting crazy and yelling. Finally, the school doctor came and the school leaders also came. Finally, I heard that it was Mok Wenting. Her parents came and took her home. After that, she transferred to another school, but I don’t know where she transferred. That class was also the last time I saw her.”

"I'm just curious about what she spent several days drawing in that notebook."