"Li Shuai shouldn't have an accident."

Wen Qiayun didn't think that Li Shuai would be in danger, she looked at Xiao Mo and asked:

"Could Li Shuai be running away to do something, hasn't he always been a good person?"

"Perhaps." Xiao Mo shook his head, and then said with concern:

"Anyway, we can't contact him now, so we'll have to wait and see."

After speaking, Xiao Mo walked straight to the desk on the side, looking a little irritable in his heart.

In his mind, something happened to Li Shuai, otherwise he would never have suddenly lost contact with them. Although Li Shuai usually looks a little careless, he is very stable in handling things, and it is impossible to go out and fool around without a sound.

This hasn't happened before, and it's even less likely to happen now.

"Where did you go?"

Xiao Mo tried his best not to think about the bad side.

Seeing Xiao Mo sitting on the side, his face covered with thick clouds, Wen Qiayun deliberately leaned towards Chen Cheng's side, and then whispered to him:

"Do you think something happened to Li Shuai?"

"I don't know, I just think he deserves to be back at this time."

"But...... Now there are very few ghosts that can threaten Li Shuai, is there still a demon hidden in this incident? Wen Qiayun couldn't help but sink her heart when she thought of this, and said her worries with a pale face.

"It shouldn't be very likely that there will be evil ghosts, otherwise this incident will be a little too perverted."

Chen Cheng shook his head, denying Wen Qiayun's concerns. Hearing what Chen Cheng said with such certainty, Wen Qiayun wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, he sighed lightly, and got up from the sofa and went to the side.

At this time, the sky was almost dawn, and the east gradually revealed a touch of fish belly white. Wen Qiayun pushed open the window, accompanied by bursts of cool air, from the street below. There was also some bustling noise.

Since Zhou Tao was killed, Yang Shouxin has hardly spoken, his eyes are red and swollen from crying, and his body is a full circle thinner than when he first got on the bus.

There is no doubt that Zhou Tao's death made Yang Shouxin see reality clearly, and at the same time, it also completely awakened his unrealistic YY dream at the beginning of the period.

In the event of the curse's release, it is possible to be killed at any time and in any location. "Safety" is always relative safety, this is not the paradise that everyone yearns for, but the real hell that everyone wants to escape!

Li Sixuan and Liu Ying held each other's hands tightly. Their fate may have been determined from the moment they boarded the bus together. In the future, they will walk side by side together, just like brothers and sisters.

Time is still passing cruelly.

Nanyang College, in a female dormitory.

Zheng Wanjun, who was sleeping on the top bunk, suddenly woke up from a nightmare, and when she woke up, she found that her pajamas had been soaked in cold sweat. She sat up weakly from the bed, but when she tried to recall the nightmare that had woken her up, she found that she could not remember even a trace of the dream.

It's just a matter of knowing. It was a very, very terrible nightmare. Even though she had woken up now, the palpitations still lingered.

It's been days on end, since that night back from the Chen River, to be exact. She has been haunted by nightmares ever since.

Some of these nightmares she could remember clearly when she woke up, but some, as she had just done before, she woke up knowing that they were nightmares. But she had no idea of the nightmare.

She already knew about Zhou Lu's death, but she didn't know why. She was only slightly sad in her heart, and she didn't even shed a single tear. It can be seen that she is far from liking Zhou Lu as much as she remembers.

In fact, she and Zhou Lu are together, and Zhou Lu has always taken the initiative.

Although she doesn't like Zhou Lu so much, after all, she has been together for a while, so she has frequently dreamed of Zhou Lu in the past two days. In the dream, Zhou Lu's face was pale and frightening, and his body was wrapped in a large mist. He walked slowly towards her from near and far, making a large splash on the ground with each step.

But every time, Zhou Lu would stop a few steps away from her, and then struggle and roar in that mist. It felt like a reminder of something, but unfortunately she woke up scared every time.

For her now, Zhou Lu's dream is a nightmare.

Zheng Wanjun sat on the bed for a while, until she felt that her heart had calmed down a bit, and then she carefully climbed down from the bed.

The time had just entered six o'clock, and several girls in the same dormitory were still asleep deeply, showing no sign of waking up.

Wearing a pink pajamas, Zheng Wanjun habitually held her mobile phone, and then she carefully opened the door of the dormitory, and then walked out.

There was no one in the corridor, because the dormitory was very close to the bathroom, so she hadn't been gone long before someone was already standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

In the mirror, she looked very haggard, and even the long hair, which she had always been proud of, looked a little dull yellow and split ends at this time.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zheng Wanjun brushed her long hair in the mirror, and in the process, she accidentally noticed that there was a mark similar to the number "1" on her right elbow. At first glance, the number looks like the number "1", but when you look closely, it looks like the number "0", which is very strange to say.

"Huh?"

Zheng Wanjun didn't remember when there was such an extra mark on her right elbow, she tried to touch it with her hand, but she didn't feel anything special. She turned on the faucet and dipped her fingers in some water, and then she tried to wipe the number again, but she still couldn't wipe it off.

Zheng Wanjun stared at the mark on her elbow for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more awkward she felt that the mark was, giving her a very uncomfortable feeling.

After returning from the bathroom, Zheng Wanjun rushed into the bathroom of the dormitory with the coefficient utensils. Her dormitory is a good quadruple room, so the bathroom is in the dormitory, and there is no problem at all to take a shower.

Removing the pajamas on her body, Zheng Wanjun stood in the cold water, and began to wipe the mark on her elbow with her hands. But no matter how hard she tried, no matter how much shower gel she rubbed on it, the marks on her elbows were still clearly visible.

Moreover, the mark looks to have changed significantly from before, and has now completely changed to the number "0".

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing that she couldn't get rid of it no matter what, Zheng Wanjun was also very irritable, and couldn't help but slash twice with her fingertips.

Two bright blood marks were left on the white and tender skin, Zheng Wanjun turned off the sprinkler head, and finally gave up cleaning up the mark as if she was fated.

She took out a towel from the washbox, and because she was afraid of the cold, she didn't rush out, but planned to dry her hair in the bathroom.

However, something terrifying happened to her. (To be continued......)