It was another windless and quiet night.

In the quiet air, the faint sound of water droplets could be heard.

Tick, tick, tick. The sound of the water droplets is very slight, but it cannot be ignored, they just slowly and rhythmically drip on the ground, ticking and ticking, and it makes people extremely irritated to listen to it, as if something is teasing the nerves of an insomniac.

Unfortunately, Ye Shuo is the one who has insomnia.

He didn't know why, he suddenly woke up after falling asleep tonight, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore. With his eyes open, his eyes were empty, looking at the ceiling, it was pitch black, I thought that I would have to open my eyes like this tonight, and it would be dawn all night, but I didn't expect that in the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of running water.

Ye Shuo was a little upset by the sound of running water, and he felt a little puzzled, which guy didn't tighten the faucet, or was the water pipe leaking?

Turned over, wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, and about a quarter of an hour later, Ye Shuo jumped up directly from the bed.

This strange dripping sound does not seem to come from the ears at all, but more like a resonance that causes a heartbeat, directly into the bone marrow, and deep into the soul of the person.

Tick tock...... Tick tock...... Ye Shuo only felt that his mind was full of ticking sounds, and his body seemed to be surrounded by more than a dozen leaking pipes, and he was noisy.

In the end, he decided to get up and find out, and after turning over and going to the ground, he casually put on a piece of clothing, followed the sound, and touched all the way forward.

The sound came from an old changing room. It was dilapidated and gloomy, with no sunlight all day long, and it was eerie, as if surrounded by a layer of ghosts.

There is also a constant musty smell in the air, or the stench of something rotting. Occasionally, the corpses of dead rats lay in the doorway, scattered all over the place. Those rat corpses are always missing arms and legs, and some even have no heads, disemboweled, which makes people feel frightened.

Thinking back to Pi Jun, who disappeared mysteriously at night, Ye Shuo faintly felt a little uneasy, but he continued to walk forward.

There was darkness ahead, and Ye Shuo used his spiritual power to condense a ball of light to illuminate the path. The ticking sound was getting closer and closer, but Ye Shuo suddenly found that he had stepped on a wet floor, and the color of the floor was as bright red as blood!

No, it wasn't blood, it was blood, because there was a frowning smell of blood on the floor. And the source of the blood is a broken faucet in front of it.

The faucet was dripping bright red blood. The strange thing is that it seems to feel that someone is approaching, and at the moment when Ye Shuo walks towards it, the blood flows more and more, and when Ye Shuo stands in front of the pool, it suddenly seems to be screwed to the maximum, and the blood gushes out like a waterfall.

In an instant, blood was pouring in, and the huge impact splattered the blood on Ye Shuo's body. Suddenly, Ye Shuo felt as if he was surrounded by a fishy smell. He immediately dispersed the air around him, forming a small vacuum distance, which saved him from the consequences of blood.

It's so weird, it's so weird, why is there so much blood coming out of the taps in the middle of the night?

Ye Shuo wanted to step forward to see what was going on. Stretching out his hand that was gushing blood, before he could hold it, the dragon's head suddenly changed again. It's like a giant galaxy, sucking the blood back again!

This strange change is like going back in time. The blood began to flow backwards, flying from the floor into the air, and then into the faucet. It took almost a blink of an eye to complete these things, as if the previous blood was all an illusion generated by Ye Shuo in the chaos.

Someone used illusions, but why? Such illusions are nothing more than to frighten people, and they don't cause much real damage. What is the purpose of the caster?

Could it be that a very funny thought appeared in Ye Shuo's mind for no reason. In order to scare those who get up at night, stay in the house and not think about running around, or do you want to make such a prank with the intention of scaring people crazy?

Shaking his head helplessly, he was about to try to turn on the faucet again, when suddenly, a familiar footstep sounded behind him. The footsteps seemed to be the same as the one they had heard before, calm and regular. Is it a mechanical warrior? or ...... What about the others?

Ye Shuo chased after him without hesitation, but after a few steps, the footsteps seemed to disappear out of thin air. Not to mention the sound, even the breath disappeared without a trace.

That night, Ye Shuo stood in the dark corridor for a long time.

What is true and what is false, and who should you trust in this foggy training class?

……

It was a day off.

Every once in a while, the instructors gather for a small meeting to discuss the upcoming lesson plan, and at this time, the students only need to attend half a day's class, and after lunch, they have free time in the afternoon. This is the same for most colleges. Therefore, what students are looking forward to the most is often this rare rest day.

Although the passing year was unfavorable, and there were frequent visions when he first arrived at the training class, but after that night, except for the whole class of students who still looked stiff, like walking corpses, there were no other strange things happening by Ye Shuo's side. This also made him secretly think, maybe the first few days, it was indeed just his own suspicion.

This morning, Ye Shuo was the last to go out. He's grown accustomed to this. After all, there's really no need to get along with your body and keep up with that bunch of nerds!

When I walked downstairs, I saw a notice posted on the bulletin board, which said that there would be a tutor to check the housekeeping of the dormitory during the unitary time today. I hope that all students will pay attention to it and clean it up in time. If the inspection fails, there will be penalties and so on.

Ye Shuo left this notice behind after reading it. In his mind, what are so many troubles, when he was in Zhiyuan Academy, he had never cleaned his dormitory, didn't he come over in a good manner? After being a student for so many years, I have long had experience.

After half a day of self-study, Ye Shuo bought two egg pancakes and a cup of soy milk in the shop downstairs, and went back to the dormitory. According to his plan, he took a nap after lunch, and then got up to practice. In the past few days, I have worked harder to sprint, and maybe I have a chance to break through to the second stage of the chemical qi-

However, as soon as he stepped into the dormitory door, Ye Shuo was startled, only to see that the seven roommates had already stayed in the dormitory early, sweating like rain. Sweeping floors, cleaning windows, and tidying things up are all things that everyone has their own tasks for. Judging from the skill of their movements, they should be accustomed to doing this kind of trivial work on weekdays.

Although Wen Cheng did not participate in the cleaning, he also knelt on the bed, dismantled a quilt, folded and dismantled, racking his brains to study how to fold it like a tofu block like everyone else.

"My mom, this is too exaggerated!" Ye Shuo only then remembered the notice he saw in the morning, saying that his roommates were preparing for the inspection of housekeeping. And it was obvious that he rushed back straight after class, and he didn't even bother to eat lunch.

"As for you......" Ye Shuo pouted. How many adults are you, how can you still be like a first-year student who has just entered the school, and follow the rules of the college as a holy decree? Sure enough, if you are a nerd, you have to do a full set?

Sitting back on the bed with a depressed heart, Ye Shuo continued to eat the pancakes while praying that they would finish their work as soon as possible. I'm still going to sleep later, they're so ping-pong, how can they sleep?

"Lift your feet. Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in front of him. With a broom, he swept to his bedside.

"The tutor will come to check the housekeeping soon, don't delay us if you don't clean up yourself. ”

Ye Shuo raised his feet perfunctorily, and Taijing quickly swept away the sesame seeds that fell on the ground, and then swept all the way over. Ye Shuo looked at the ground in front of him, which was as smooth as a mirror, and sighed helplessly again. But to think about it another way, it's a good thing to have a group of roommates who are so serious that you can check your housekeeping and get through it lying down.

However, he soon retracted the idea.

A pungent smell came to his face, and Taijing had already sprayed disinfectant in the room, Ye Shuo hurriedly protected the pancake and soy milk in his hand, and shouted at him: "Be careful!

Tang Taijing glanced at him indifferently: "I want to eat and eat." ”

When he passed in front of him, he took the soy milk in his hand and walked out of the door with it: "Also, don't bring liquid drinks into the dormitory, once you knock them over, it will be very troublesome." ”

"You're too lenient, aren't you!" Ye Shuo finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Can't I even drink saliva in the bedroom?"

These people have all been transformed into obsessive-compulsive disorder by their mentors, but they absolutely never want to transform themselves into obsessive-compulsive disorder! Ye Shuo jumped up and went to grab the soy milk, and on the way to the competition, the full cup of soy milk spilled all over the ground, and the speckled juice splashed Ye Shuo's bed, and similarly, the nearest No. 1 and No. 6 beds also suffered.

The air was suddenly silent, and time seemed to stand still.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the stains, looking helpless.

"You're going to die!" After a while, a sturdy boy roared and pounced, grabbed Ye Shuo's collar, his eyes flashed with crazy anger, and he wanted to eat him alive directly.

Ye Shuo knew that he was the one who slept in bunk 1, and he soiled his bed, so it was no wonder that he was angry.

Although he felt that the other party's reaction was a little exaggerated, this matter was indeed his own fault, and Ye Shuo was also patient, and he made no compensation. But the boy became more and more angry, and finally raised his fist directly, and was about to smash it down on his face.

At this time, Taijing pulled the two apart, and his tone was still flat: "It's still too late, I'll go get the mop, and you guys should hurry up and clean it up." After speaking, he walked out of the dormitory quickly, and the boy in bed No. 1 looked at Ye Shuo hatefully several times before he took out a tissue and wiped the stains on the bed with all his might.

After a while, Taijing took back the mop, and without saying a word, he buried his head in dragging it up. Ye Shuo also felt a little guilty, after all, this was a mess he had provoked, so he tentatively stepped forward and asked, "That, is there anything I can help with?"

Taijing didn't look up: "You stay honest, you are doing the greatest favor." ”

Ye Shuo was still uneasy, and after nibbling on the pancakes in two bites, he stepped forward to pick up the soy milk cup and threw it into the trash can in the corner together. But before he could be complacent about his "help", in another corner of the dormitory, a crazy scream sounded again.

"Ahh

"Does that matter?" Ye Shuo was a little stunned, "uh...... Do you need a garbage bag in the trash can?"

He really had no idea about that. In the past, in Zhiyuan College, he always threw away the garbage when he wanted to, and he was not responsible for taking out the garbage, and naturally he never paid attention to whether there was another garbage bag in the bucket. So what is it yourself...... Helped again?

The boy in bed No. 7 threw down the rag to wipe the window and rushed all the way, quickly picking up the trash can, and as expected, the bottom of the bucket was already stained with oil from the pancake bag and a few drops of soy milk juice.

At this time, Ye Shuo could already hear the complaints of other roommates.

"It's been eight lifetimes of mold to have such roommates!"

"Can you protest together to change his bedroom! If this continues, everyone will be killed by him!"

Listening to these unanimous complaints, Ye Shuo felt guilty, but also a little happy.

In this way, they have become more "human". Yes, they get angry, they quarrel, they look like real people, and in any case, it's much better than a cold log!

Besides, it is too exaggerated to say "killing", and the existence of rules is not used to violate? Even if the internal affairs are not qualified, the instructor can still kill them if he can give them a few verbal lectures at most?

But at this moment, the No. 7 boy's mood was close to collapse, his hands holding the trash can couldn't help shaking, and finally he raised his arms suddenly, as if he wanted to directly buckle the bucket to Ye Shuo's head. It was Yu Taijing who stopped him, grabbed the edge of the barrel with one hand, and his eyes covered by broken hair were still unsettling.

"Hurry up and brush, I'll help you after mopping the ground." ”

At this time, Ye Shuo admired Taijing a little. Rather than venting meaninglessly, he focuses more on solving problems. And this kind of spirit is precisely what is most lacking in the spiritual cultivation world that advocates "the strong are respected".

The No. 7 boy scolded and went out with the trash can, and Wen Cheng seemed to have finally given up competing with his quilt, and weakly pulled Taijing's sleeve: "Room chief, can you help me, this quilt...... I can't fold it well......"

"Get out of the way, I don't have time for you right now. Tang Taijing shook him off indifferently and continued to mop the floor.

Wen Cheng's face turned pale in an instant, he hugged his head again, knelt on the bed and trembled: "What should I do...... I'm going to die...... I'm going to die......"

Compared with others, the quilt is not only twice as thick, but also loose and loose. No matter how hard he tries, he can't stack that kind of knife texture. As the time for the examination approached, he looked more and more desperate.

In this room-full cleaning, although Ye Shuo is a powerhouse of the gas level, he can't help at all, but he is disliked everywhere. The sense of superiority brought by the strongest person in the dormitory is long gone. Now looking at Wen Cheng's cowardly appearance, he was angry, and strode forward directly and broke up the quilt on bed No. 4.

"You're a person, not a puppet! Don't let yourself be so rigid! You can fold the quilt however you want, the important thing is to live out your own personality! Got it?"

Seeing that his results were cleared in an instant, as well as the few dazzling oil handprints on his face, Wen Cheng let out a terrible scream.

And at this time, the sound of clackling footsteps had reached the door.

(End of chapter)