Fang Xi turned his head subconsciously, and the figure above his head disappeared instantly.
The gloomy atmosphere around him returned to its original state as the boy came in.
Fang Xi stayed where he was, not reacting yet.
The young man grabbed his hand, with reproach in his eyes: "What are you doing here? If I hadn't heard Wang Yaowen say that I saw you come in here, I wouldn't have been able to find you."
Fang Xi blinked and fell on his On the face, this is the student he saw in the corridor before. By the way, are you looking for him?
Seeing him being dumbfounded, the young man frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and pulled Fang Xi to run out: "Let's go, it's going to exceed the time limit."
Fang Xi Ah.
I don't know what's going on at the moment. I'd better follow this person and leave. Before stepping out of the classroom, he couldn't help but look back at the abandoned classroom.
Two bloody palm prints suddenly appeared on the gray glass.
A pair of large and surprisingly large eyes were glued to the glass and looked at him quietly.
Especially the colorful glass-colored hair...
Fang Xi shivered, turned his head quickly, and caught up with the young man.
As soon as I got back to the dormitory, the other roommates had already stayed in their beds.
Fang Xi glanced, there were six of them, all lying on the bed.
Hearing the movement of himself coming in, three of them glanced here, and the other two were lying on the bed without any movement.
Fang Xi looked at the three people, opened his mouth, and the one next to him was the same, all of an inch head.
He tentatively patted his head.
Really tricky.
Isn't this some kind of military training?
Fang Xi mourned for three seconds of silence for his small Siberian scroll, and saw the top bunk marked with his name at a glance.
He glanced at the boy who had just brought him back. He was in his lower bunk, and the name on the bed was Wang Xinyan.
Wang Xinyan urged Fang Xi to take a bath quickly.
After Fang Xi came out, he planned to climb up to his upper bunk, but Wang Xinyan gently tugged at his sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Xi looked at him suspiciously.
Wang Xinyan whispered, "Don't fall asleep at night."
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with confusion, but in order not to reveal it, he agreed.
The bed next door also stuck out a head: "I'm so excited."
"Instructor, hurry up and check it out."
The opposite bed was still quiet, as if he had fallen asleep long ago.
The more Fang Xi who climbed into the bed, the more wrong he felt.
With their posture, Fang Xi would not suspect anything in the normal world.
But in this horror world, that's not necessarily the case. Thinking of the laws of horror movies, Fang Xi opened his eyes wide.
Wouldn't it be some kind of soul-calling?
At a young age, if you don't learn well, you have to learn to play with that bamboo shooter!
The door was suddenly opened, the light of the flashlight shone in, and a cold voice came in.
"Room rounds."
"Everyone come down." When the
instructor left, Fang Xi hesitantly glanced at the other three excited people: "Or..."
"Fang Xi, come quickly!"
After a few minutes, Fang Xi was lying on his bed with an expressionless face.
There was a rustling sound from the lower bunk.
What could be vaguely heard. "So the sound of the little girl's nibbling of chicken feet was actually a bear nibbling at her grandma's finger?"
"Yes.
"
"It was discovered by the bear."
Who would have known that they were so mysterious that they would gather around in the middle of the night to tell ghost stories? !
Fang Xi shied away several times on the grounds that he was not feeling well, and then climbed onto the bed.
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