Seeing this, I was shocked, I can be sure that when Zhou Bing came back last night, there was no paper on the ground. It could only have been stuffed in after we both went to bed.

The words on the note to the third also seem to be a reminder of something. I couldn't help but look at Zhou Bing, who was still asleep, there were only the two of us in the bedroom now, and it was obvious that this was for us. In the past two nights, some strange things have happened in the bedroom, and the main body of the strange treatment is Zhou Bing, and now Zhou Bing is just sleeping, which can't help but make me feel that the note is for me to read alone. Could it be that the person handing the note is suggesting that something unusual will happen tonight, so that I can see the whole thing in a sober state?

It's just that. Who would have stuffed the note in? I opened the door and poked my head out to see that the hallway was empty. Obviously, this person knew what happened in our dormitory, and I remembered that Zhou Bing said last night that he had gone to find someone, so I guessed that this person followed him back and stuffed it into a note.

On the way to the real yàn room. I read the note a few times, and there were only five words on the front half of the page. I folded it and put it in my bag, remembering last night's bad school. At that time, I was so stunned by that bloody face that I didn't remember the features of his face until I walked to the second floor of the real room, and I didn't remember the specific appearance of that face.

Even though it was daytime, I felt chills all over my body when I thought back to the situation at school. So when I entered the building and found that the light in the elevator was broken, I would rather climb the stairs to the sixth floor than take the elevator.

On that day, because I had to wait for a real yàn to get married, I stayed in the real yàn room until 11 o'clock in the evening. Fortunately, this real yàn is a common topic for me and my classmate Chen Feng, and he also stayed with me until eleven o'clock, otherwise, I would be a little weak to stay alone in the empty real yàn building.

Back in the dormitory, I turned on the light and didn't see Zhou Bing. I remembered that it was almost twelve o'clock now, and Zhou Bing might have slept. I looked over his bed and saw that his quilt was arched. Out of three politeness, I quickly turned off the headlights, and then walked to my desk. Twisted the lamp on.

During the day, I was busy with real things, and my brain didn't have time to think, but now in the dim light of the desk lamp, my memory cells were awakened. I remembered the note, and looked at Zhou Bing again, but he still fell asleep. Judging from the situation of the first two nights, Zhou Bing will not move until two or three o'clock in the morning, since I want to peek, I can't make a statement, and I can't go to the toilet halfway, thinking. I'll go to the toilet first.

When I came out, I had a temporary idea to see if the suit was still there. I walked over to the closet and opened it. The light of the desk lamp is too dim, the wardrobe is black, and the suit itself is also black, so it is really difficult to distinguish it with your eyes. I took a step forward as I reached out and grabbed the sleeves of a few pieces of clothing, trying to pull them out to see.

It was at this time that the feeling of someone behind me in the school last night came again. Unlike the school, this time the wardrobe was all dark, and I didn't see the shadows shaking like in the school, which is not easy to describe, so I guess it was an intuition.

I didn't dare to move again, and secretly pinched my second index finger with the nail of my thumb, and a clear pain came, telling me that this was not another school. At this time, I felt a flow of gas in my neck, as if someone was standing behind me, blowing gently on my neck, the key is that this gas is not warm, but cold......

The cool air made me shudder, and the chicken bumps all over my body rose. After a stalemate of about ten seconds, I still decided to turn around and confirm one or two, one is not a way to go like this, and the other is that with the school last night, I am also prepared for the worst, and I am mentally prepared.

I made up my mind, I didn't drag my feet, I just turned around, but the back was empty, and there was not a person with a bloody face standing like in the school, it seemed that my intuition was wrong, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, the sudden flushing sound from the toilet thumb made me jump, I looked over in surprise, and saw Zhou Bing, who was wearing a white shirt and a red tie, walking out of the toilet thumb.

"Were you standing behind me just now?" Things have come to this point, and I am no longer so polite to Zhou Bing.

Zhou Bing is actually one level older than me, because he is addicted to games and has too many courses, and he didn't graduate last year, so the school let him repeat the grade to our class. He still plays games day and night, hardly attends classes, doesn't like to interact with us, and sometimes I wonder if he is suffering from autism. Although we are in the same dormitory, my relationship with him is actually very average.

Originally, we had nothing to do with each other, but in the past two days, he wore my clothes without permission, and behaved a little strangely, which made me, an atheist, nervous, and naturally quite dissatisfied with him.

"Toilet thumb." Again, he didn't answer the question, and he didn't look at me at all as he spoke, but walked back to his bedside and climbed up.

As he was crawling, I noticed a detail, he was barefoot, no wonder he walked behind me and went to the toilet just now, and I didn't hear the sound of walking at all.

Watching him get into bed, I felt a little familiar, and when he got into the bed, I remembered that he had climbed into bed like this when he came back from outside last night, and I didn't pay attention at the time, but now that I think about it, he didn't have shoes on his feet at that time! Clip Ping Pong Fork Brother.

This is a little strange, he is so neatly dressed, he is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but his feet are bare, which is very incompatible, and in the middle of the night, it is not too cold to go out like this. Also, he slept in this outfit last night, and he still does, and I suspect he slept all day during the day today, and he never got out of bed at all. I frowned, and there seemed to be more and more strange things on Zhou Bing's body, one mystery after another.

When Zhou Bing went back to sleep, the room was quiet again, and I didn't have the heart to look at the suit in the closet anymore, so I turned off the lamp and climbed into bed. This time I slept facing outside, and when I opened my eyes, I could see Zhou Bing's movements. At the same time, I didn't take off my clothes just in case something might happen.

Waiting is extremely torturous, in this case I can't play with my mobile phone, plus the workload in the real yàn room during the day is also quite large, my body is a little tired, and after a while I feel that the upper two eyes are fighting, and in the back, I purely rely on willpower to cheer up. Just when I couldn't stop my sleepiness by pinching my thighs with my hands, in the static image of my half-open eyeballs and thumbs, there was a trace of movement in the end, and I shivered and held my breath.

I saw Zhou Bing on the opposite bed, slowly sat up, then quietly got out of bed, walked over to me, and I quickly closed my eyes. After a while, I heard the sound of my bed and wardrobe being opened, and I thought he would not notice me now, but he quietly opened his eyes.

The moonlight pouring in from the window was even more dim than the light of the table lamp, and I couldn't see the expression on Zhou Bing's face clearly, I could only see him stretching out his hand and taking out a piece of clothing from the wardrobe and putting it on his body. When he was dressed, he straightened his tie again, as he had done the night before, and then his hands hung down, and he stood motionless in front of the closet.

He looked like he was standing in front of a mirror admiring himself, but in fact, there was no mirror on the wardrobe door, and even if there was a mirror, it would not be usable in such an environment. I looked at him and felt my heart go to my throat.

This state did not last long, and after a while, he turned and walked towards the door, and then opened the door to his bedroom. When he went out, he looked back, and I clicked, thinking that he had found something, and quickly closed his eyes. It wasn't until a slight "click" that I opened my eyes again, and the bedroom door was closed.

I quickly sat up from the bed, climbed out of bed, put on my shoes and walked behind the door. The cat's eyes on the door were black, it seemed that Zhou Bing didn't turn on the lights in the corridor, I put my ear to the door, there was no sound, and I remembered that he was barefoot. Sensing that he was already on our floor, I hurriedly opened the door and chased out. R832