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北二分304宿舍鬧鬼事件之鬼屋瑣事（一）

原创304全体成员下晚自习了，我，小昕子，三段，宾子。
在操場上，呆著，我和賓子跑了2個一百米以後，回到宿舍。剛剛到宿舍樓下的時候。聽到有人說304死過人，我們一驚。笑著回到宿舍。304
到了晚上，我們熄燈睡覺了，就在這7個人朦胧的進入夢鄉的時候，突然聽到牆被猛烈的敲打著，所有人都驚醒了。

忽然，，，，門開了，，是305的倆哥們，問誰在敲牆？？？

我們都睡著了啊，，，一聲回答，，于是又聽到，薛昕的下鋪牆上，猛烈的響，，你看，，不是我們宿舍人敲的。

我們7個人，一起沖到了305，，看看到底是誰敲的。

我們一開門，，所有人都被嚇得魂飛魄散。

啊～～～～一聲尖叫打破了甯靜。

人哪？？？？？？？？？

305的人那？？？？

我們回到了，宿舍，開始回想。一開門。。

啊～～～～～

床上那是誰？？？？？我們宿舍原本有七個人，

多了一個人。。他是誰？？？我們一開燈，天啊。
一個血肉模糊的‘死人’。天

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