Wang Han's dormitory 202 has always been known for its action.

Wang Han lowered the brim of his hat, Cai Zhekai straightened his glasses, and Sun Han also sniffed with great ambition. The three heads got together and muttered for a long time, and finally decided to start with Wang Ye and Ling Zihan's sense of existence. They have to first figure out whether the so-called erasure of existence is only from the dimension of people's consciousness or from the material dimension of reality.

"I'm leaning towards the former." Wang Han said. He opened his phone's photo album and pulled up a photo. The photo seems to have been taken at the scene of a student organization meeting, in the photo, Wang Ye is sitting on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, with a smug smile on his face that has not disappeared when he was captured, Ling Zihan is standing on his right, and only half of his face is exposed by the camera, with helplessness written on his face, and a simple thermos cup in his hand. The photo is not very clear, but the two people are very recognizable, and they will not be mistaken.

Wang Han looked at the photo and calmed down, and continued:

"This picture has been in my phone, all the time. But I didn't remember when my eldest brother existed, and I saw it when I saw it, and I didn't realize that there was anything wrong, just that it was an ordinary photo. So isn't it, in fact, the traces of their existence are still in the school, but everyone turns a blind eye to the erasure effect of that mysterious force? ”

"In addition, Cai Zhekai, Sun Han, you have never known about the disappearance of my eldest brother and Ling Zihan, but when I mentioned their existence, I naturally remembered their existence. So does it mean that as long as there is enough evidence, I can reverse everyone's cognition and remind them of the existence of my eldest brother and Ling Zihan again? ”

"We'll continue to watch that post and stay on top of what they're doing." Wang Han, who has always been calm, said in a deep voice, "But other than that, the first step of the rescue, let's do it first." ”

It doesn't sound difficult to find evidence of the existence of Wang Ye and Ling Zihan that can be proved to everyone, after all, since both of them are student union officials, there will only be more and no less evidence such as photos remaining.

"Is that what we're going to do now...... The legendary one...... Which place does the protagonist of every horror novel have to go? Sun Han swallowed his saliva and said eagerly, "...... Archives? ”

Yes, the archives can be described as a holy place for the protagonists in many works to reveal their secrets. Thick dust, broken and yellowed paper, dusty archives that have been sealed for years—just open those hidden files, as if you can know everything about the events.

As a standard national key institution of higher learning, the university where they are located naturally also has its own independent school archives, in which the history of the school and student materials are all properly stored. But when the three of them really stood at the door of the school archives and tried to go in to check the files, they realized that they had thought about it too beautifully, including the authors of horror literature.

"Check the files? Yes. Facing three pairs of eyes full of expectations, the administrative uncle of the archives just stretched out his hand, "What about the permission for the school seal?" ”

"Uh...... This one doesn't have a ...... Teacher, we really have something urgent, let's go in and have a look......" Sun Han tried to sell cuteness, he was quite good at this.

It's a pity that the administrative teacher doesn't take this set: "Without permission, you can't check the file." Which of you are majoring? Running around and fooling around? His eyebrows furrowed, and he saw that the next step was to hold the counselor accountable.

Sun Han stuck out his tongue and ran out with his two roommates at the speed of light. The administrative teacher didn't chase him out, and the three of them stood in the corner of the outside of the archives, all looking at each other, uncomfortable written all over their faces. Wang Han still had no expression, but there was naked frustration in his eyes. Is it so troublesome to check the file? It's never written in a novel.

The three of them looked up at the small independent two-story building of the archives, looked at the tightly sealed windows and high-tech security doors, and hung their shoulders helplessly.

"It's not good to be a teacher, this is a big culprit...... Ouch. Sun Han babbled attishly, was slapped on the back of the head by Cai Zhekai, and shut up stupidly.

What now? The three of them really couldn't think of a way, and they were about to go home or simply violate the school rules to commit a file theft, when an unexpected person suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Hey, Wang Han, Sun Han, Cai Zhekai? What are you three doing here? A clear voice sounded, and the three of them looked up and saw a girl in a school uniform standing in front of them!

"Senior Sister Ye Yao!"

Cai Zhekai realized something, he looked back at Wang Han, and while thinking about whether it would hurt his feelings, he called tentatively: "Yes, it will be good." ”

After all, now that Wang Ye has disappeared, this Ye Yao is the student president.

But although Wang Han knew the current relationship, he still didn't look over his head unhappily, and he acquiesced to the title of Zitang Phantom. Ye Yao put away her smile when she heard this, pursed her lips and patted the corners of her upturned skirt. She didn't look at everyone, but raised her head and asked softly:

"Actually...... I'm not really a student council president at all...... Right? ”

"Wang Ye, people have three urgencies, this is normal. I'm not going to laugh at you. ”

“…… Shut up. ”

Wang Ye didn't want to say a word, so he could only secretly scold himself for why he had to drink milk tea before going to the office, but now it's okay, although he is in such a place, he has to find a way to solve his physiological problems.

"You have to think about the good." Ling Zihan said seriously, "At least we are indeed in the toilet now, although it is a women's toilet." ”

Yes, thanks to the extraordinarily chaotic space, the two stepped out of the classroom door and entered a place they had never been to before - the women's bathroom.

When he first came in, Ling Zihan was obviously very shy after realizing where this was, and he almost wanted to re-unscrew the doorknob and run away, but Wang Ye grabbed him with an ugly face, and didn't speak, just wrestled silently. Later, Ling Zihan learned that in fact, he had wanted to go to the toilet for a long time, but he kept holding back and didn't say anything.

"What is there to say?" Wang Ye pouted disdainfully, "It doesn't make sense to say it." ”

"That's it." At this point, Ling Zihan couldn't care about being shy, "Although you are not very good, you still can't do such a thing as open defecation." ”

Wang Ye glared at him, and he acquiesced to this statement, and his attention returned to his own situation, looking up to observe the women's toilet where the two of them were.

It's hard to determine the exact location, after all, because the women's toilets in all the school buildings are decorated like this, with two rows of locked cubicles, incandescent lights overhead, and mirrors are not built-in, but placed on the washbasin outside. At this moment, Ling Zihan is really grateful for this design of the school - you must know that the women's toilet in the supernatural space is too classic and terrifying, if it is really equipped with a mirror, Ling Zihan does not guarantee that he will not see anything creepy inside.

"All in all, this toilet seems to be pretty safe." Ling Zihan looked around at the compartments with the doors wide open, and confirmed, "If you want to go to the toilet, go to the toilet, and I'll chat with you if you're afraid." ”

“…… It doesn't have to be, you're just being too considerate. Wang Ye took out his usual mocking tone, obviously in a hurry, but he chose the farthest compartment with the only door, and casually opened the door and walked into a compartment. Then came the sound of the door locking, the clatter of belt buckles, the soft sound of pants falling off, and the sound of rushing water. Ling Zihan touched his nose, only to feel a little uncomfortable listening to it. It's strange to say that he is so big that he can't count the number of times he has gone to the toilet with others, but it makes people feel so strange to change this matter to Wang Ye.

It must be that he and him are too mismatched.

Wang Ye went to the toilet very slowly for some reason, and when he was done, Wang Ye whistled and planned to open the door. Ling Zihan stared at the door lock of the compartment, and was about to discuss with Wang Ye what to do next, but he waited for a long time and didn't see Wang Ye come out.

"Wang Ye?" He asked tentatively, "Are you alright?" ”

No one in the cubicle answered.

Suddenly, a cold air rushed up the spine to the brain. Ling Zihan screamed a few more times and tapped on the door of a cubicle, but there was no response. He gritted his teeth and reached for the door of the cubicle, only to find that the lock had already been opened, and the door panel was pounding heavily on the wall.

And in the compartment, there was no one.

At this moment, Ling Zihan suddenly remembered something.

The chaotic space is divided by the door. The two tend to only pay attention to the usual exits, but they don't realize that the so-called doors are so ubiquitous. The moment Wang Ye finished going to the toilet and walked out of the cubicle, it was equivalent to passing through a door again, that is to say, now he has been sent to another room alone.

The light in the toilet flickered, and Ling Zihan stood in silence at a loss, realizing that at this moment, he was really alone.

The next moment, the lights went out.