The number one ghost story of Chiang Mai University in terms of sadness The duration of the incident is not known for sure. But the place of birth is Dormitory 7 for Women, in the days when CMU was still very deserted. The road is still gravel.

The number one ghost story of Chiang Mai University in terms of sadness The duration of the incident is not known for sure. But the place of birth is Dormitory 7 for Women, in the days when CMU was still very deserted. The road is still gravel.

The road in the rainy season is muddy for a long time. It's difficult for cars to get back and forth. It's dark at night, with no lights.

The story happened to a pair of young female students. Lives on the 2nd or 3rd floor of the female dormitory. That time was exam time. Students are reading books together. It is estimated that a female student is sick. Read books in the room in the evening. Then my roommate invited me to eat. But because I had a fever, I couldn't go and wanted to rest.

When that mate saw that his friend was sick with concern So he said that he could go eat himself. Then I'll wrap the rice. Tell a friend who is sick and say Deposit to buy at Lat Na (Or any kind of pad thai that has noodles) give them one at a time. Eat them and you'll take your medicine. The mate said yes, he would hurry and return. After the friend left the room

The sick mate sat and read a book. I could not read for a while because of a fever, so I went to sleep. While lying there, he was drowsy. But it feels like it's been a very long time. Why hasn't Pue returned yet? It's late at night and it's starting to rain heavily. That mate woke up and continued reading. In my heart, I'm worried about my friend. Because I've been out for a long time and haven't returned yet.

After a while, the student heard a soft sound. From the ground floor, from the stairs: “Pok…………Pok………Pok………Pok…….” It sounded like someone was carrying something heavy. And the sound came all the way to the floor where the female student's room was. Then the voice changed.

The sound sounded like someone was dragging something closer and closer until it stopped in front of the room. Female students are starting to get annoyed. and looked towards the door In my heart I thought that my friend had returned. But it was still quiet for a moment when there was a knock on the room: "Knock, knock, knock" and then it was quiet. The students were startled. I think they're definitely not friends.

Then why don't you just open it? So he went to open the door. There was a bag hanging from the doorknob. When I saw the front door, I was confused. Where was my friend? Why don't you come back? Or it was raining so someone else brought it for me. But why do you have to hang it? Don't wait to meet before you know who it is. So why are you walking so fast? There were only wet marks from the stairs….different thoughts.

But then he unwrapped the wrappings. When you're done eating, take your medicine. After a while, he slowly fell asleep.

In the morning…………….someone knocked on the room and said that a friend had died. That female student was murdered and raped. In the grass beside the road It is believed that the incident occurred around the early evening. The condition of the body was that both arms and legs were broken. This may have been caused by the attacker hitting him with a piece of wood to prevent him from escaping. The female student who died was returning from the market after finishing her meal.

Not sure if it's a stone weir or Ton Phayom Market) I always go with friends. But my friend was sick, so I went alone. A friend asked me to buy packaged rice. The culprit may have seen that he was the only one and acted. And what about Lat Na last night? No one knows the answer for sure. But from what we've heard, after death I was worried about my friend because she was sick and still hungry.

So I brought the package I bought to send to you, but how do I send it? My arm is broken, my leg is all broken.

And the characteristics that he described were The friend held the bag with his mouth. Then he used his chin to carry himself all the way to the dormitory and then used his chin to lean on the stairs. Dragging yourself up is the sound of "Pok Pok". The "crack" sound that is heard is the sound of dragging yourself from the stairs. Coming to the front of the room, there appeared a long, wet stain in a row. After sending the package to Lat Na, I no longer have to worry...

At first, everyone couldn't believe the student's story. But after the students living next door The room confirmed that That night, I heard a sound like someone lifting something heavy. and drag heavy objects from below up And everyone believed it with all their heart. Friendship transcends death...

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