This voice made Yu Jin feel very familiar, he turned around, but couldn't see anyone.

But the voice was still ringing, this time on his right: "Where do you want to go?" The

voice was close at hand, and the invisible man seemed to be lying beside his ear: "What are you going to do?"

Yu Jin is like a blind man I touched around my body, but I couldn't touch anything except the cold air.

"Who are you going to see?"

the man was still asking. His voice was gentle and gentle, but it evoked anxiety in the heart.

"..." Yu Jin wanted to call out his name, but it seemed like something was strangling his throat, and he couldn't utter those two words no matter what.

"Why are you going to see him?"

"Because..." Yu Jin held his throat and squeezed out a word.

He can't speak now. It has nothing to do with the content of the conversation or the willingness to speak.

It seemed that he was too agitated and distressed, the man finally let him go, and stopped asking aggressively: "Keep moving forward, you can get out of here."

His voice gradually faded away: "I hope you get off The next time you come, you can tell me the answer."

Yu Jin walked forward along the corridor. This corridor seems to be infinite, and the classrooms on both sides of the corridor are almost indistinguishable. He walked for a long time without seeing the end.

He could only stand still, his fingertips lit with flames, to observe the classroom by the corridor.

The classroom door number reads: 1103.

When he looked at the house number, it made a light "click" sound.

He looked at the other side again, and it was 1103 as well.

Yu Jin raised the flame in his hand slightly, trying to study the house number more clearly, but the house number fell to the ground by himself.

The place where the house number was originally hung began to bleed, and it soon dripped all the way to the ground.

Yu Jin leaned over and picked up the house number, and found a lighter attached to the back of the number.

He tentatively turned on the lighter, but found that the flames that did not match the shape of the lighter instantly swept the entire corridor, and even he was swallowed up.

He heard the laughter of a young man in the flames. The laughter is soft and reserved, but has no temperature, like silk dipped in ice water, with a contradictory touch of softness and coldness at the same time.

His sight was quickly covered by flames, and the burning pain crawled all over his body.

"Get up!!!"

"Did no one set the alarm clock?"

"Fuck I just want to be late for five minutes." The

young man exclaimed one after another, accompanied by the clanging sound of changing clothes and washing, Yu Jin pulled back from the dream.

When Yu Jin opened his eyes, the burning sensation on his body had not completely subsided. The temperature of the air conditioner in the house was turned on very low, but he was sweating all over and shivered by the cold wind.

He sat up from the bed and recalled his identity in this world.

The roommates seemed to notice that he was in the dormitory, and greeted awkwardly: "Get up, this class may be named." Then they hurriedly left the dormitory.

Yu Jin looked at his phone. There were still five minutes left before class. He would be late when he started packing his things. He simply packed his things slowly and organized his thoughts.

The morning class is gross. Generally speaking, it doesn't matter if you skip it, but now that the end of the term is approaching, maybe the teacher has to record attendance, and the roommates are in such a hurry.

In his memory, he was an ordinary third-year student, running around every corner of the school every day. Because of his withdrawn personality, he was always alone, had few friends, and had a very weak relationship with his roommates.

The only feature may be that his family is very rich, and he can live a good life after eating and waiting for death.

The experience just now should be just a nightmare, but the pain in the dream is beyond ordinary reality. The last thing he should be afraid of is the flame, but in a dream, there is nothing he can do about the flame.

After getting up and sitting for a while, the heat from my body almost dissipated. Yu Jin got dressed and got out of bed to wash up, but heard someone yawning in the lower bunk next to him and stretched out a hand from the mosquito net: "What time is it?"

Yu Jin didn't expect that there were still people in the bedroom, so he stopped immediately. action. The vigilance formed by honing too much in the horror world made him extremely suspicious of the identity of the other party. The man didn't hear the answer, so he took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "It's only eight o'clock...why is it so noisy."

He trimmed his hair and stuck his head out of the mosquito net sleepily. When he saw Yu Jin, he He was startled, but then showed a sly smile: "It's you."

"Do you recognize me?" Even in Yu Jin's memory of this world, there is no such person. The man was startled for a moment: "You don't remember me?"

Yu Jin's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and he realized that this person might not know Yu Jin in this world, but himself in the original world.

The man was also a bit puzzled, but he quickly realized what he was doing, and changed his mind to introduce himself: "My name is Yue Qingting, because my former roommate likes to play erhu at night, and I just moved to this dorm not long ago. You usually live there. It's normal outside of school, I don't remember me, I'm good friends with Lao Wang, and we used to come here a lot."

Yue Qingting is about the same age as him, and his body looks like a very unhealthy kind of thin, maybe It's because of poor sleep, lethargy, and her eyes that can't be opened all the time, revealing confusion.

Yue Qingting and they are not in the same major, and usually have different class times. Even if they live in the same dormitory, it is easy to meet no one.

But Yue Qingting said he used to live off campus.

There was no such thing in his memory.

Yu Jin looked at the floor of the room. The dormitory is not too big, and there are piles of unmanaged debris on the ground, as if it has just been moved out from somewhere, and it is too late to clean up.

If what Yue Qingting said is correct, then these things should have been placed on his bed.

Yue Qingting followed his gaze and enlightened people with understanding: "This is what they put on your bed before. Don't worry about it, they just didn't expect you to come back to the dormitory suddenly."

This enlightenment is completely No effect. Yu Jin asked: "Whose bed do you sleep on now?"

"I don't know." Yue Qingting's eyes wandered around, "I was not in your dormitory before. He probably went abroad or dropped out of school. Go home."

"Didn't you exchange beds?" Yu Jin said, "Even if you go abroad or drop out of school, the school should not take back the beds."

Yue Qingting narrowed his eyes, like an old fox: "I don't know. , I moved here secretly. I only know that this bed has not been slept in for a long time. Actually, I also thought about sleeping in your bed, but I just thought it was the bottom bunk, and I chose this bed because I could get the sun when I came out. The side." The

sun was streaming in through the window, softening the outline of the half of his face exposed to the sun. Yu Jin was stunned for a moment: "You..."

"What's wrong?" Yue Qingting took a book to cover the sun, his face returned to its original appearance, and his thin face had a gloomy temperament.

"Have you noticed your shadow?"

Yue Qingting said blankly: "No, is there any problem?"

"There seems to be another person next to your shadow just now."

"Don't scare me." Yue Qingting The half-squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the tiredness in them instantly disappeared a lot. He moved his body slowly, looking in the direction of his shadow.

The man with a book sat hunched over on the bed, his hair was slightly raised because of his poor sleeping posture. He moved his arm, and the shadow moved with it.

There was only his shadow on the wall.

He held his chin, pressed the back of his head with the other hand, and bent his head to the side, making a rattling sound in his neck.

Yu Jin was already waiting for his head to fall directly to the ground, but he moved his shoulders, yawned, and said lazily, "No, I'm the only one. I didn't see anything. You want to hurt me."

Yu Jin said calmly: "That may be my mistake."

Yue Qingting crooked the corner of his mouth, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Not necessarily. Maybe there really are people around us. Where is the ghost? It's just that ordinary people can't see it, and you are the one who is destined."

Yu Jin frowned: "Do you believe this?

" Maybe at night I will meet a ghost on the bed, and then I will be trapped in a nightmare and never wake up again."

Yu looked behind him firmly: "Since you believe it, why don't you say something nice to yourself? Maybe the ghost will I'll let you go."

"But it's so boring." Yue Qingting waved his hand indifferently and reached out to close the curtain, "Our school has dug up the graves of dignitaries before, do you know that?"

He closed the curtain After that, the light in the room dimmed immediately. Without sunlight, the low temperature of the air conditioner is more prominent.

"I know, the funeral objects are still placed near the student activity center."

Yue Qingting deliberately used the tone of telling ghost stories: "Generally, where there are graves, the yin will be particularly heavy. I heard that when our school was established, In order to suppress that yin qi, especially Feng Shui, the architecture is very particular."

"And where the yin qi is heavy, there will always be supernatural events. For example, the lights of a certain teaching building will never go out, wandering around in the middle of the night. The long-haired female ghost on the campus, the ghost sitting in the last row of the classroom..."

Yu Jin turned on the light: "It's getting late, I still have class." He already understood a little, the theme of this world is estimated to be Supernatural legends on campus.

"You're leaving now?" Yue Qingting smiled, not annoyed by his indifferent attitude.

Yu Jin nodded, and Yue Qingting was also ready to get out of bed: "Then let's have breakfast together. I haven't woken up so early in a long time. I feel low blood sugar if I don't eat."

When he changed his clothes, Yu Jin went to the bathroom to wash up. .

He turned on the faucet, but found that the water seemed to be stopped. He tried several times, but it was the kind of gurgling sound that the water could not be pumped.

Yue Qingting's voice came from outside: "What's the matter? There's no water? I haven't used the toilet yet, so I have to wait for the public education."

Yu Jin's bedroom is on the top floor, and the water pressure is often insufficient. Sheung Shui situation, the only solution is to wait.

This is a bit of a hassle. He actually wanted to take a shower before going out. I just woke up from a nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat. After the sweat dried, my body was sticky, and it was difficult to adapt even if I changed clothes.

Yu Jin gave up the idea of ​​taking a bath, turned around to get the water from the water dispenser, and washed his face and brushed his teeth first. Yue Qingting's voice came again: "Ah, I forgot to ask for water yesterday. If you want to drink water, you have to borrow it from the next dormitory - but I guess this floor belongs to your hospital, so they should all go to class.

" Isn't it true that I can only go to the Catholic Church to wash my face and brush my teeth.

When Yu Jin thought about going out with an unwashed face, a burst of discomfort surged. Yue Qingting accepted it well, and seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with washing in the public toilet.

"Don't be embarrassed, everyone in this school is in class, and there are very few people in the toilet." Yue Qingting changed his clothes and flattened his messy hair in front of the mirror by the door, with blurred eyes, The whole person looks like a decadent literary youth, "To deal with the trivial matters of life in such a place with a strong sense of fireworks, it can make life more sacred." The

mirror is a full-length mirror, which is roughly attached to the wall with wide tape. Yu Jin looked at himself and Yue Qingting in the mirror: "When did you buy this mirror?"

Yue Qingting grinned: "I don't remember. It seems that you really don't go back to the bedroom very often? I only know that Pharaoh was going to give it to the girl he likes, but unfortunately the girl didn't accept it, so he took it back and posted it himself."

The mirror that appears in the boys' dormitory is a bit weird. Yue Qingting said earnestly: "Everyone has some special hobbies. Maybe your roommate is not as simple as you think."

"But don't you think it's not good to stick a mirror here? It's all said in the mirror. You can see another world, and maybe something will come out of it one night."

Yu Jin, who once "came out" from the mirror, said, "...I will take the mirror off in the future."

"You think so too . Is it?" Yue Qingting raised his lips and smiled, there was still some gloom in his brows. He stroked the mirror with his fingers and tapped lightly with his knuckles, "Maybe the mirror will shatter soon." The

mirror suddenly fell to the ground with a "click", and several cracks appeared on the mirror surface. The tape fell off the wall and scratched. A few pieces of wall ashes fell.

Yue Qingting was stunned for a moment: "Is the tape loose?"

Yu Jin straightened the mirror: "The tape has been on for too long, and it can't be fixed." Moreover, Yue Qingting just deliberately touched it.

The two stared at the mirror for dozens of seconds, but nothing strange happened, so they could only judge it as an accident.

"Let's go, there's nothing left to eat if you don't go to the cafeteria. They bought the mirror, so leave it to them."

Before Yu Jin agreed, Yue Qingting had already picked up her schoolbag and was ready to go with him: "I'm going to turn off the air conditioner."

Yue Qingting walked to the air conditioner, and suddenly said "Huh": "Did we not turn on the air conditioner?

" Power outage?"

When he said this, the lights that were on were suddenly turned off, and the whole room was shrouded in eerie shadows.

Yue Qingting didn't seem to be nervous: "Is this... a trip? Or a supernatural event?" The

air conditioner should have stopped running, but the temperature in the room was still lower than usual. Standing under the air conditioner, Yue Qingting could still feel the cool breeze blowing.

Yu Jin went to open the door: "It's all the same, let's go."

But the doorknob lock remained motionless, as if something got stuck in the keyhole.

Seeing him fiddling with it for a long time, Yue Qingting also came up: "Is there something wrong with the door lock?"

Yu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that something is stuck."

Yue Qingting also tried it and put his hand through the crack of the door Li: "It seems like there really is something."

His hand touched something smooth and soft, and he shrank in a conditioned reflex, and then controlled his hand to touch it back.

"This feeling is... hair."

He withdrew his hand and brought out a strand of black hair from his fingertips. The black hair is soft and shiny, as if it still grows on the top of a person's head, and has been carefully maintained.

He had brought out a lot of hair, but it seemed to be long and tangled, and he pulled it along for a while before feeling caught by something.

"It's impossible for so much hair to get caught in the door lock." Yue Qingting murmured to himself, "It's like when someone closes the door, his hair accidentally gets tangled in the door lock, and we keep pulling our hair out. Come this way, she will never be able to leave."

Yu Jin picked up the scissors: "We can cut the hair."

He raised the knife and dropped a bunch of black hair on the ground. However, the hair remaining in the crack of the door grew rapidly, and soon became as long as before.

Yu Jin cut it off again, and the same soft long hair fell to the ground again, but the hair stuck in the door lock was still growing.

Yu Jin put the blades of the scissors together again, pierced through the crack of the door, slashed along the crack from top to bottom, and then half squatted down and also slashed the gap between the door and the ground: "There is nothing else by the crack of the door. , the hair can't be cut, and it shouldn't be handed out. Try again to see if you can pull something in."

Yue Qingting grabbed one end of the hair and tried hard, and after a while of confrontation, he really pulled something out of the door. Lila came in.

It was a scalp with hair on it, and it was no longer complete because of the friction with the crack of the door.

Yue Qingting looked at the hair in his hand: "It's not a wig. How did it get in here?"

Yu Jin casually said, "Someone got it. Why is there long hair in the boys' dormitory?"

Yue Qingting smiled thinly Get up: "Boys can have long hair too - maybe

it 's girlfriend's. She tore off her scalp because she was dissatisfied with her girlfriend?" I'm simply dissatisfied with this person."

Yue Qingting said, "You don't want to say it's an emotional dispute, right? I don't have a girlfriend."

Yu Jin glanced at him: "Neither do I."

Yue Qingting whispered. : "I know this."

But he quickly smiled meaningfully: "What explanation are we thinking about? This is probably just a supernatural event. This dormitory building used to be a girls' dormitory. It's normal

for something to happen." "Even if she is really a female ghost, she is transformed after death. She must have suffered some unfair treatment to become like this."

"But not everyone can become a ghost . , Some people always have more talent than others."

His tone was rather yearning.

Yu Jin was noncommittal, ready to open the door.

There was a gurgling sound from the bathroom, as if something had gone wrong with the water pipe.

After the eerie sound of sluggish water disappeared, there was the sound of water coming out of the faucet.

"I turned off the tap." Yu Jin made a statement before Yue Qingting asked.

"The water has overflowed."

Yue Qingting looked at the red liquid spreading on the floor, his eyes were a little obsessed: "This may be the tears she shed."