"It's September 2nd, 2001, your birthday."

"I said a long time ago to let you stop pouring so much wine into the fourth child, he can't drink it, you still don't believe it......"

I can't listen to the rest of the story.

My brain is running at high speed at the moment.

September 2, 2001, if I'm not mistaken, seems to be the day four dormitory buildings caught fire.

So I'm staying right now......

"That'...... Are these the four dormitories of Changju University? ”

I looked at the three people in front of me, and the three who were gagging were all silent when they heard my words.

"Fourth...... You're not really going to drink bad brains, are you? ”

"Why are you asking such a brainless question? We are now in one of the four 414 dormitories of Changzhou University! ”

The man sitting in the doorway stood up and looked at me worriedly.

Instead of paying attention to them, I got up and quickly left the dormitory.

If my inference is correct, I'm afraid that this situation is not a time travel, but a kind of memory similar to that in the animal path.

However, the last time I fell into the memories of the beast, it seems that the effect is to make up for someone's regrets and achieve a perfect ending.

And this time when I entered the memories of the four buildings, I don't know the purpose of the main messenger behind the scenes.

Is it to make up for regret, or is it for some other reason?

I remembered the image of me escaping from the ghost, and it seemed as if things had started to get weird from the moment I said that.

So, does the phrase 'I'm here to accompany you' have any special meaning?

There were too few clues, and the clues were a bit confusing, and my brain was a mess at the moment.

I instinctively walked downstairs to the dormitory, but when I was about to go out, I found that I don't know when the door was locked.

Then, a strange present happened in front of me.

I saw people coming and going in the four halls, but in front of them it seemed that there was no locked door, and they were free to enter and exit.

Also, I could only see the inside of the dormitory, not the outside at all.

It's weird.

I wanted to try, but I was always blocked by this door.

The crowd around me walked calmly and calmly as if they were part of someone who didn't see me.

It's like a dream.

I couldn't help but sigh strangely.

But suddenly, something came to my mind.

Dream?

It was only at this time that I suddenly realized something, only to see me slowly retreat towards the rear, and at this time, I discovered a strange and even terrifying thing.

That's all these classmates who come and go, and they're actually the same people!

One second they were walking towards the door, but the next they were back behind me and walking towards the door again.

The same goes for people who come in from outside.

In this scenario, I couldn't help but think of a possibility.

That is, will everything that is happening today just a memory of one person?

For he had only paid attention to the people who had passed in the hall for a moment, and these people had been memorized by him.

Because he hadn't been out of the dormitory during this time of recollection, I couldn't go out now, and I couldn't see the scene outside the dormitory.

With this speculation, everything that is happening today makes sense.

But a new question arose in my mind.

That's why do I want to get into a person's memory?

What am I here for?

And this memory happened before the fire in the four dormitories.

I'm almost certain that the next thing I'm going to do is have something to do with the four fires.

But I'm still at a loss as to what to do.

Then, as the screen turned, I came to dormitory 414.

By the time I could react, I was already holding a glass in my hand and touching drinks with the three roommates in front of me.

Looking at this scene, I was stunned, and then I understood everything in an instant.

Is it mandatory for me to go through this memory? It seems that there is something in this memory that I need to pay attention to.

Perhaps somewhere in this memory, the truth of the four fires is hidden.

I seem to have a rough idea of what I need to go through this memory for.

Find the people who caused the fire in the four buildings, and give the students who lost their lives in the fire a way to vent their grievances.

I don't know if the latter inference is correct, but the front one is basically the same.

There must be a lot of hidden things in these four fires.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to lock the doors of each dormitory during the fire, and the door of the dormitory and the gate to the outside were also tied by an unknown iron cable.

There are so many strange things about this fire that burned more than 200 students to death many years ago, and my task is to investigate these strange places.

Knowing what I was supposed to do, my restless heart relaxed.

Because then at least you don't have to face ghosts.

I'm not afraid of dealing with people.

Thinking like this, I also relaxed and drank with the three men opposite.

Since it was my memory that forced me to go through it, I didn't sit idle, but drank happily. It was as if drinking it like this would vent the depression and depression in my heart.

But I still drank a lot after all, and these little hairy children were no match for me at all, and after three rounds, they fell.

And in the process of drinking with them, I also relied on side knocks to recognize several people on the other side.

When he has a beard, the boss is very mature.

With eyes is the second child, although the second child is polite, but he is a scumbag.

Finally, the third child who helped me wipe the bed was the third child, who took care of the whole dormitory, but for some reason, he seemed to be a little afraid of me.

As for me, the fourth, my body is very strong, and I seem to know the reason why the third child is afraid of me.

After drinking them, the second child was still there to brag about how many girls he had soaked, and the eldest was yelling at us to keep drinking.

The third child stood up, helped the eldest drink the second child to their bed, and sorted out the table by the way.

I stood up and prepared to walk out.

The third child stopped me.

"Fourth, why are you going?"

"I drank a little too much in the toilet."

I replied, then opened the door and walked out.

Walk all the way to the public toilet at the end of the corridor, which is very simple before the second decoration, and the toilet is only the public toilet outside.

Just as I was about to take off my pants and untie my hands, suddenly, I heard the sound of the toilet door opening behind me.

Then, there is the friction of the blade out of the sheath.

I instantly understood that it seemed that my time of death had come.