"How do you feel? How do you feel? "I suddenly felt very calm and understood what the teacher was going to say, but he couldn't help but put his position too prominently.

"I-"

"Do you feel that I am afraid that I will endanger you? Are you afraid that one day you will find that you are gone? ”

I interrupted him, the corners of my mouth rising unconsciously.

He seemed to be convinced by what I said, and he was a little speechless for a moment.

"Lu Yan, you go back first, the school will take care of it." The instructor said to me, sighing helplessly.

I nodded and walked out of the office calmly, but in reality, my heart was not happy.

Who the hell would hurt that boy like that? Is it really suicide? Is it a ghost of Guan Pei?

Everything was like a mystery, but I was getting deeper and deeper here.

When I returned to the dormitory building, even the dormitory manager, who usually scolded me when he saw me, suddenly stopped talking, and just watched me silently watch me go up the stairs.

I guess I'm also very scared, and now many people want to move out of the dormitory, especially if it's close to our dormitory.

It is said that there are already several people who have taken leave of absence or rented a house outside, but it is good that there may not be any more knocks on doors.

In the evening, I still opened the live broadcast room as usual, with a glimmer of hope in my heart, hoping that the anchor was not the person I was upstairs......

But as soon as ten o'clock arrived, the live broadcast room did not start.

As time passed, more and more people came to the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast, and it soon rose to several thousand.

My heart also became more and more anxious with the lost time, could he really be ......

There were more and more people discussing at the bottom, and as I watched their conversations, the tension in my heart did not decrease.

'The anchor is here every Wednesday and Thursday, so why don't you come today? He never asks for leave! ’

'It can't be an accident, right?' It's not been a peaceful year. ’

"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense, maybe the anchor forgot, and I can't say if there is anything in a hurry. ’

'I-rub, Lao Tzu specializes in stilt classes to watch the live broadcast, TM will show this to Lao Tzu? ’

……

Everyone is talking about each other, and they seem to be complaining about the anchor.

But just then, a message suddenly appeared on the screen.

Does anyone remember...... Yesterday, there was a loud voice in the live broadcast room......

When I saw this, I couldn't help but be stunned, the sound of yelling? I subconsciously remembered the curse I had at the door of his dormitory yesterday......

I stared nervously at the screen, for fear that I was missing something.

'I remember! That 'why don't you die' or something, anyway, if it's a curse, I don't know who is so heartless, sick, right? ’

Yes, yes, I heard it, is it possible...... The anchor is really ......'

'Don't talk nonsense, how can cursed words be taken seriously?' And we don't have any proof. ’

'So what's the matter with the anchor not coming today?' ’

……

Everyone suddenly started to discuss enthusiastically, but my heart gradually sank to the bottom......

Isn't that what I shouted last night? Don't...... Is that guy upstairs really an anchor?

A little bit of luck in my heart was also consumed, and I stared at the screen in a daze, and my mind suddenly went blank.

Tick, tick......

I don't know when, there was a sudden ticking sound in my ears, and it seemed to hit my heart one after another, which scared me all over!

I sat up from my bed, and the sound seemed to echo in my ears, exactly like last night!

Quickly rolled out of bed, I snapped and turned on the lights in the dormitory, the dormitory was clean and there was nothing, and I had asked others to clean up during the day today, and the blood stains and everything except the rest of the walls were cleaned.

After a day of ventilation, the house was free of the smell of last night's blood.

But this tick ...... It doesn't seem to stop, and it keeps ringing in my ears.

Could it be that I have a nervous breakdown? I tapped my head hard, and the sound seemed to disappear.

The dormitory suddenly fell silent, and I could even hear the clatter of the clock on the wall.

Is that ticking sound really my auditory hallucination? I went back to bed in disbelief, but I didn't dare turn off the light.

I still feel safe with the lights on, at least I know what is going on around me first.

I don't know how long I chatted in the live broadcast room, basically there was no one anymore, and I didn't want to know what they were talking about, so I closed the computer with a snap and lay straight on the bed.

There seemed to be the smell of blood still on the quilt, and I decided that I would go to the supermarket tomorrow to buy a new quilt and replace it all with new ones.

The smell of blood kept me awake, but I could only force myself to close my eyes and not think about it.

Tick, tick......

I don't know what time it is, but the strange ticking sound rings in my ears again.

I was suddenly awakened, and I was not too sleepy, and I was now extremely energetic.

But the ticking sound didn't seem to go away, and it seemed to be dripping on my face as if it had been last night!

"Who!?" I subconsciously asked, but as expected, no one answered me.

Knock Knock Knock –

Suddenly there was a familiar knock at the door, or three times!

I was so excited that I tumbled out of bed!

"Who's there!?" I asked cautiously, my voice trembling slightly.

But there was no one outside the door, so I had to pick up a stick from the dormitory and carefully lean to the door, and asked again.

Knock Knock Knock –

The knocking on the door seemed to be uninterrupted, repeating the mechanical action over and over again, as if it would never stop.

It's endless! I mustered up the courage and slowly pulled open a small crack in the doorway......

It was pitch black outside, and because the lights were on in the dormitory, I couldn't see what was going on outside......

"Who's there?" I vaguely seemed to see a figure, so I clenched the stick in my hand and swallowed it with difficulty.

"Why ......"

At this moment, a resentful voice suddenly came from outside, so frightened that I almost threw the stick in my hand!

"Why...... Why ......"

He repeated the phrase over and over again, what why!? How do I know what he's talking about!?

"You...... Who are you!? I interrupted him in fright, and closed the crack in the door a little smaller.

"Why...... Curse me......" He uttered a complete sentence in fits and starts, but I was stunned!

Could it be...... The dead boy!?

"Let's go!"

I slammed the door shut and blocked my ears with all my might!

The sound disappeared as soon as the door closed, and the ticking disappeared with it.

The room was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

But I couldn't sleep anymore, and sat at the door of the dormitory with a stick, not daring to blink my eyes......

"Why...... You're going to curse me......"

The moment my heart slowly let go, the strange voice sounded again!

But not at the door, but at the ...... In front of me!?

I subconsciously raised my head and saw a figure floating outside the window!

Ahh......h

The voice appeared strangely again, and disappeared strangely......

I slowly looked up, and the dark shadow outside the window seemed to disappear, as if all I had just imagined was my own.

Crash...... At this moment, a blank piece of paper suddenly flew in through the crack in the window that was not tightly closed, and I was so frightened that I rushed forward and closed the window at once!

But that piece of paper ...... I slowly turned my head, and the one just floated to where I was just sitting, and the big blood-red letters on it grabbed my throat at once!

'Die'

The three big characters dangled in front of my eyes, making me a little unsteady for a moment.

Just floated in front of me...... There seemed to be a hint of blood on it, like blood that had not coagulated......

I chuckled and immediately rushed up and picked up the paper!

It is true that the blood stains on it have not dried yet, and it seems to still carry body temperature......

Body temperature!? Could it be ...... This is just written down!? With the blood of the people!?

I rushed to the window, but there was nothing outside the window, as if the black shadow I had just seen was also a hallucination, but the white paper in my hand reminded me that it was not......

Holding the white paper in my hand in a daze, my head was even more blank......

……

The next day, my uncle called me over with a phone call.

"Lu Yan, do you know the boy upstairs?"

I shook my head, I didn't know anyone from the medical department, let alone I hadn't seen the boy once.

"But the forensic test said that it was not a suicide, so there are still a lot of suspicions here, but it is just a fake except for the scene of the suicide, but after investigation, many people said that they were not familiar with him, and he was also an unknown type in the class, which is very difficult."

Uncle shook his head helplessly, and I took the file in his hand and looked at it.

Junín.

The photo is the pale boy I saw yesterday, and he is just as pale in the photo.

"Do you know anything else?"

"The time of death was around two o'clock last night, so the blood should have flowed to your dorm room between three and four o'clock, but who could go to his dorm at that time?" Uncle also made trouble.

If not suicide...... Then why did he leave me that note? Did I kill him?

Impossible! I was in my dorm room yesterday and didn't do anything.

And I don't have any sleepwalking or anything like that, it's absolutely impossible.

"Anyway, be careful these days." Uncle patted me on the shoulder.

I nodded and prepared to leave, but the piece of paper was still unspoken.

"Boss, that Junin has a new clue!"