446 dormitories.

Zhen Jian's face was so cold that he was almost dripping, and Li San was no better.

Li San, in particular, seems to be preoccupied.

Li San gritted his teeth, suddenly stood up from the side of the bed, threw the half-lit cigarette between his fingers on the ground, and said coldly: "What does that Hao Da want to do?" ”

"Why did he take the initiative to go to the equipment room?" Li San couldn't understand, "There must be something greasy in this!" ”

After a while, Zhen Jian's voice came, and the unstoppable arrogance was gone, and at this time, he seemed to have changed back to the man he was at the beginning.

Exquisite, elegant, meticulous.

"Since a person like him who refuses to suffer must have some purpose in doing this."

"For what purpose?"

"Do you remember what the woman said at the rehearsal?" Zhen Jian didn't look at him, and said to himself: "She said that the time of the next school celebration will not be decided until the leaders watch the video playback." ”

Li San looked at him inexplicably.

He only vaguely had a vague impression of this sentence.

If Zhen Jian didn't mention it, he would definitely have forgotten.

"What do you want ......?"

Zhen Jian glanced out the window, with some indescribable meaning in his tone, "It's night now, and no one has come to pick up the video." ”

Suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed in front of him, and Li San suddenly understood what Zhen Jian meant.

The school attaches so much importance to this celebration party, how can it be that no one has been arranged to pick up the video until now.

Don't they need to know about rehearsals?

There are also school leaders in the mouth of women......

"So...... It's a pretense for the school leaders to watch the video or something," Li San said: "The real purpose is to make us pay attention to this video, because we are the only ones who can see the video!" ”

Zhen Jian threw away the cigarette butt and waved it with his other hand, scattering the smoke in front of him.

His nails were clearly well groomed, refracting softly in the dim light.

Two men are in the same room, and it's hard to imagine that someone like the latter has the right to speak.

He stared at the dark green tin cabinet in front of him, casually stretched out his left hand, and slowly pulled a half-open lattice open.

It's empty inside.

He obviously knew, and there was not the slightest expression of surprise on his face.

He just kept repeating the mechanical action.

The movement is accompanied by an unpleasant grinding sound.

Li San felt very noisy.

But he didn't stop it, and all he did was frown slightly.

Because this is the habit of the man in front of him.

Most people do repetitive, meaningless actions when their brains are running at high speed.

For example, the author who has broken the idea of writing a book will scratch his head, and the suspect will frequently hold his glasses when faced with police questioning.

And Zhen Jian's habit is to repeatedly open and close cabinet doors, or drawers and other things.

This may have something to do with what he had experienced.

But Li San was not interested.

Finally, the irritating friction came to an abrupt end.

Li San looked at Zhen Jian seriously, which also meant that the doubts in the latter's heart had been answered.

"Two possibilities," Zhen Jian's eyes froze, and he suddenly spoke: "The people of 444 have already found a clue that we have not yet realized, and this clue is extremely important, even at the cost of making them take risks." ”

Li San thought for a while, lowered his voice and asked, "What about the second possibility?" ”

"The people in the 444 dormitory have reached some kind of agreement with the woman in 446," Zhen Jian glanced at his teammates, and continued, "They have started to work together." ”

"Just now...... They deliberately showed it to us. ”

Li San's pupils trembled suddenly.

Early the next morning.

When the sky is just dawning.

The door to dormitory 445 slowly opened a crack.

Li San behind the door observed for a while, then turned his head and nodded to Zhen Jian behind him.

Then he pushed the door open to a position just big enough for one person to come out.

The two drilled back and forth.

The whole process didn't make a sound.

At the moment, there was silence around, as if the people of 444 and 446 were still asleep.

Li San tilted his head to look at the end of the corridor.

The first rays of morning light had not yet arrived, and there was a faint darkness around them, as if they had been separated by a layer of fog.

There is an unsettling smell floating in the air......

Just as Zhen Jian turned around and was about to close the door, his eyes seemed to be attracted by something, he frowned suspiciously, and then slowly leaned his face over.

In the next second, he paused suddenly, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

There was a handprint left on the door.

The bright red blood had not yet coagulated, and there was a hint of demonic color, which was shocking.

This is a bloody mudra!

What's even more terrifying is that the fingers on the mudra are slender, but they are twice as long as ordinary people!!

Li San also noticed the handprint on the door, he trembled violently, his eyes bulged, and he didn't know if he couldn't speak, or if he had lost the courage to speak.

It is unimaginable that not long ago, there was such a terrible guy, quietly waiting outside the door.

You may even have tried to push your door open......

"Go get water," Zhen Jian lowered his voice and said hoarsely.

......

"Knock knock."

Accompanied by a knock on the door, there was also Su Zhiyuan's comfortable moan.

Lying on the floor, he rolled comfortably.

Sunlight pours into the room through the windows, illuminating everything.

So beautiful and real.

"Xiaobao." Su Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, the light reflected on his face, and his slightly bulging buttocks were full and firm, "You say I don't look like a lazy angel?" ”

Xiaobao turned his head and said, "Ah Yuan, don't you think you're a bit of a face-to-face?" ”

......

When the door opened, there were three people from 446.

Wu Lan stood closest to the door, and the scene in the room was obviously unexpected.

She was ready to go, like she was going to fight.

And Su Zhiyuan, who should have been the most nervous, seemed to be going on vacation.

"Miss Wu Lan." Su Zhiyuan pretended to be panicked and said, "I'm sorry, I'm meditating, so I can make you laugh." ”

"What's the matter?" Su Zhiyuan, who put on his pants, asked.

Wu Lan's face was embarrassed for a moment, but she quickly covered it up, and replied in a relatively calm tone: "Mr. Hao should pay attention to safety on this trip. ”

"You too," Su Zhiyuan replied.

"The people of 445 have already left," Wu Lan turned his head and continued, "Have they been to you?" ”

"Nope."

"That's goodbye."

"Walk slowly."

Zhang Mengmeng was the last to move, she looked into Su Zhiyuan's eyes, as if she wanted to see something from them, but it was obvious that she had failed.

"Miss Zhang," Su Zhiyuan greeted warmly, "Are you ready to join us?" ”

Zhang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment.

After seeing Su Zhiyuan coming over, she actually subconsciously took a step back.

After realizing that she had lost her temper, she turned her head to look in the direction Wu Lan left, and was surprised to find that she couldn't even see the other party's shadow.

"Be careful, I'm leaving," she said perfunctorily, and then went after her companion, running away without looking back.

Su Zhiyuan looked at the direction of the empty door, and his smile slowly converged.

Looking at Su Zhiyuan's appearance, Xiaobao also became alert, and asked in a low voice, "Ah Yuan, what do you see?" ”

"You don't think she looks like someone we know?" Su Zhiyuan stared at the door and answered the question.

"You mean...... Poetry rain? Xiaobao remembered that Su Zhiyuan had said before that the two were similar.

"Well," Su Zhiyuan took a breath, his eyes unusually serious, "their purpose is the same." ”

Xiaobao felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.

He had seen the methods of Dui Shiyu, if it weren't for Su Zhiyuan, I am afraid that she would be the only one who could get out alive in the last mission.

Poor Zhen Cheng fell for her calculation and was trapped.

"Ah Yuan......" Xiaobao said in a panic, "Is this Zhang Mengmeng going to kill all of us too?" ”

"Nope." Su Zhiyuan shook his head, "That's just a small goal, their ultimate goal...... It's me. ”

Xiaobao was shocked, "They want to kill you?" ”

Su Zhiyuan hesitated for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Sort of." ”

He looked out the window, his eyes blurred.

Xiaobao had never seen Su Zhiyuan like this, and his body was full of melancholy.

There seemed to be clouds and distant mountains hidden in his eyes.

Seeing Xiaobao, he couldn't help but feel sad, "Don't be so pessimistic, Ah Yuan, I believe we will be able to get out of here alive!" He encouraged.

Su Zhiyuan sighed coldly, shook his head and said, "No, you don't understand women, they would rather destroy what they can't get with their own hands, love is for them...... Always. ”

Xiaobao: "......"

......

Main Teaching Building.

The two figures shuttled along the corridor, Li San's eyes had not yet broken free from the bloody handprint incident, his steps were vain, and he seemed absent-minded.

Zhen Jian is no longer as calm as he once was.

The fine strands of hair were wet with cold sweat and stuck to the forehead in embarrassment.

If the strange grinding sound they heard on the first night could be explained by coincidence, the bloody handprints undoubtedly showed that they were indeed targeted by ghosts.

As he left, he checked the doors of 444, 446, and even 447, which was no longer occupied.

But only their doors had their handprints.

Why?

Did they inadvertently trigger some kind of taboo?

Causing the ghost to target them?

Or is it a problem with room 445 itself?

......

One question after another, his head was confused, and his known clues were extremely limited.

Now that it is clear that the ghost is targeting, the only way is to find the key clues and end the mission before the ghost acts.

They have to hurry, even at the risk of taking some risks.

"What the hell is that ghost?" Li San's voice came from behind him, trembling constantly, "It can leave hoofprints similar to goats, and there is a terrifying giant hand." ”

Zhen Jian was annoyed at the moment, "Don't say it again!" He interrupted, "Nothing is something you and I can compete with, and there is no point in talking this nonsense." ”

The only thing he was glad about at the moment was that he had wiped the bloody handprints off the door with a damp rag.

He knew that if he let the people in rooms 444 and 446 see it.

Then his situation will be even more difficult.

During the mission, the guy who is targeted by the ghost is bound to be abandoned by his partner.

The tie had been torn off by him, and he didn't know where he threw it, and Zhen Jian looked like a vicious gambler at this moment.

Yes, he was ready to gamble.

And Li San is more like self-abandonment after cornering.

He's a sadist.

In the world that belongs to them.

The female white-collar workers who are alone at midnight and the female students who return alone at night are his targets.

He prides himself on being a lone wanderer at midnight.