How to tell this story? It starts with how I picked up the handkerchief.
I was walking alone near the school library that day. After all, I had eaten lunch, so it was normal to want to go out for a walk. Besides, there are often rumors of ghost stories in the school. I knew this, after all, I had encountered it before.
I walked at the door near the library, and the elevator was going down.
Suddenly, the elevator stopped in front of me, the door opened, and there was no one inside.
It seemed like someone was playing a nasty prank, so I thought nothing of it and just continued pacing. But at this time, the elevator was still moving randomly from time to time, and I began to think that there might be something wrong with the elevator.
Curiosity made me make a mistake again. I walked into the elevator and saw nothing inside, and the elevator was not broken. Just when I was about to go out, I saw a white card in the elevator. handkerchief.
The handkerchief was all white, without any other color. It was a little dirty, but not particularly dirty. I picked it up and put it in my pocket.
After returning to the dormitory, I suddenly thought of this handkerchief. When I took it out, it still had the same design concept of Bai Zhe's ghost handkerchief , but it was just a little dusty. I picked up my washbasin, walked to the washroom, turned on the faucet, and then started to put the water in the basin. Fill with water.
I picked up the white handkerchief and started scrubbing it, but something strange happened at this moment. I saw the water in the basin slowly changing. From light red at the beginning, it slowly became full. The entire washbasin was filled with blood-red color. I could already smell a bloody smell. Could it be that this time I…