Xue Kaimo closed his eyes tightly and looked at the girl attentively. The girl's face was a little pale, and although her hair was neatly combed, it was difficult to hide her haggardness. The girl's eyes looking at Xue Kaimo revealed a kind of indifferent suffering, as if she was seeking attention, and as if she was telling the sadness that she had not been able to talk to others. Finally, the girl stood up and walked towards Xue Kaimo, and the closer she got to it, the more Xue Kaimo was afraid of the indifferent expression on the girl's face. It was a face that had gradually disappeared from its facial features, a mask that was being erased from all emotion, a pale human skull, flesh and blood, soulless, and only a lifeless and hard texture. The girl walked in front of Xue Kaimo but did not stop, she walked through Xue Kaimo's body and walked to the wall behind Xue Kaimo. Xue Kaimo turned his head, and suddenly found that he was standing in front of a huge mirror at some point, and the mirror was standing on the wall behind him, and what the girl had been watching was actually her own shadow in the mirror.

The girl stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror intently, she reached out to touch the cold glass, and her movements were gentle, as if she was afraid of breaking herself in the mirror. Xue Kaimo looked at the girl looking in the mirror, and was so sad that he couldn't open his eyes immediately. He remembered what Old Man Zhang had told him that the people who lived in this dormitory building were a group of people who were indifferent. They actually live on this campus, but they are never seen, heard, and even their names become a blank on the roll call. And in this dormitory building, they also maintain a cold relationship with each other, do not see each other, do not smell each other, like a group of blind, dumb, deaf, perhaps, only the mirror is the only sustenance of their souls, or in other words, only in the mirror can they feel that they are truly alive.

Xue Kaimo was thinking about it, when suddenly there was a creepy noise in his ears. The girl suddenly began to scrape the huge mirror with her nails, and the sound of her nails rubbing against the glass was like a fine needle shuttling back and forth in Xue Kaimo's skin. Xue Kaimo wanted to reach out to stop the girl, but remembered that he had no real form in this past time, so he had to cover his ears while deceiving himself, while anxiously turning around the girl's side in vain. Finally, the girl's nails began to break at root, and the upturned nails were stained with blurred flesh and drew bright blood marks on the mirror, and the girl's face in the mirror was quickly covered by those blood marks, becoming a palette of only one color.

At this time, two people in white coats broke in from outside the door, and the two of them took the girl's arms left and right and walked out. The girl waved her bloody hands, and a hysterical shout came out of her mouth, but Xue Kaimo didn't hear a word.

Although the footsteps of the two white coats were urgent, they were not flustered at all, and Xue Kaimo followed behind them, determined that this time he must track down the matter of this medical school many years ago. From time to time, people passed by in the hallway, either with backpacks or freshly brought lunch, but they were all indifferent to the unfortunate girl who was crying and clutching her feet to try to escape. Walking to the door of the dormitory building, Old Man Zhang had already opened two doors, and he smiled at each other in front of the two white coats, and at that moment, Xue Kaimo recognized them from the eyes of the two white coats exposed: It turned out to be Director Li and Chang Xiao!

Outside the dormitory, Director Tian was waiting there, holding a sack more than one person high in his hand, and skillfully put it on the girl's body. The three of them then worked together to load the girl into a black van, and with a heavy muffled knock on the door, the van drove away.

Xue Kaimo rushed out of the building, trying to catch up with the van, but was bounced back like an electric shock in front of the open door. Xue Kaimo rubbed his aching forehead, and found that he had just fallen from the bed in that bedroom to the ground, and in front of him were two pairs of strange shoes, strangers' feet, he raised his head and looked up, while waking up and realizing that he had opened his eyes at this time.