Xu Xin's body was found the next day. She sat on the bench from last night, her neck twisted as if it had been broken, and her gray-white head hung on the back of the bench. But the strange thing is that almost everyone put away their overflowing sympathy, and everyone even agreed that Xu Xin also committed suicide and died.

"She must have felt so guilty that she broke her neck on the back of her chair. Someone said so.

The crowd burst into laughter, but no one objected to it.

In the end, this accidental death was also dismissed.

Xue Kaimo was lying on the bed, feeling more and more unbearable in his chest. He heard the news of Xu Xin's death, and since then, the scene of his escape from the scene last night has been floating in front of his eyes. Xu Xin sat on the bench and looked at his eyes weakly, perhaps it was the momentary gaze that made him fall under a spell. Also, he vaguely remembered that sitting on that bench happened to be able to see the open space behind Building No. 2, and when he and Xu Xin were intimately entangled (which still made him palpitate when he thought about it at this time), Takada's body seemed to appear in that open space again. As described by Li Ju and Ke Tong, the corpse's flesh and blood were blurred, but it still had the strength to raise its head, only this time the expression on the corpse's face was clear, he was smiling, towards Xue Kaimo, towards the two tightly intertwined bodies of Xue Kaimo and Xu Xin. Thinking of this, Xue Kaimo couldn't bear it anymore, he rolled over and got out of bed, and before he could run out of the bedroom, he retched painfully beside his bedside.

Ten minutes later, Xue Kaimo felt a little better, he took out a tissue to wipe the acid water off the corner of his mouth, and was about to go to the table to get water to rinse his mouth when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

The knock on the door was a freshman-looking boy with a huge canvas bag in his hand.

"Are you Xue Kaimo?" the boy asked politely.

"Yes, is there something wrong with you?" Xue Kaimo said as he covered his mouth with his hand, for fear that the vicious smell in his mouth would be smelled by the boy in front of him.

"Yesterday someone asked me to send you something, and this is it. After the boy finished speaking, he handed the canvas bag in his hand in front of Xue Kaimo, and left before Xue Kaimo could react.

Xue Kaimo poked his head out of the door of the dormitory, watching the boy's figure disappear at the end of the corridor, and his mind was dizzy and couldn't figure out. He went back to his bedroom, dragged the canvas bag to his bed, and went to the water room to rinse his mouth, but when he returned to the bedroom, the canvas bag was gone, and only a red suitcase remained.

"I've seen this box. Xue Kaimo sat on the bed, carefully looking at the appearance of the suitcase in front of him, and he suddenly remembered that this was the box that Xu Xin retrieved from the bedroom yesterday.

"It's so weird. At this time, Xue Kaimo only had the word "strange" in his mind, and everything that happened before seemed to be no longer important to him.

Xue Kaimo stood up and locked the door of the bedroom, then returned to the bed and opened the suitcase.