Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Shangguan Qingye's roommate was so skinny that he was just skin and bones. He had dark circles under his eyes and looked a little scary.

Shangguan Qingye lay on the bed with the quilt covering his head in disgust. He felt really sorry for these students and was very confused as to whether the people in the copy were fictional or real.

If this really happened, what is the difference between these students and lambs in a pen?

Life is helpless, the young master sighs

The incandescent lamp on the ceiling is hung by a thin wire, making people feel that it will fall down at any moment.

Nanyu was also lying in the quilt on the lower bunk, but his classmate on the opposite bunk had not come back yet.

Nanyu missed the old world. Who wouldn't like to become stronger? So what if it brought disaster to the people?

Become a demon without human values and morals, standing on the top of the cloud, looking at the shackles of the worldly world, the hateful and fearful eyes of the world, and the incompetence and self-anger of the way of heaven.

The feeling of being above everyone else and below everyone else

It's really not fun.

What a pity, what a pity

The lights-out bell hasn't rung yet, which means it's not time to go to bed yet.

In the room, apart from the bed and the person, there were no other useful clues. In the silent atmosphere, time seemed to have frozen.

A "squeak" sound

The iron door was slowly pushed open.

Nanyu's whole body tensed up instantly. At this moment, the only person who could push the door open was either the dormitory manager or his roommate on the opposite bed.

He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound beside his ears, which was the friction sound of the quilt being spread out.

Hmm? If it wasn't the dorm manager, then it must be his roommate.

Nanyu opened his eyes and immediately saw the albino boy.

It turned out that the other person was his roommate.

The albino boy closed his eyes and lay quietly in the quilt, like a sleeping prince

Nanyu couldn't help but wonder

What did he just do?

Do you want to wash up?

There's not even a sink to wash chicken feathers in.

This NPC is the only person Nanyu has communicated with in this place. If so, we should be able to find some clues.

Nanyu turned over and looked at the albino boy, a hint of curiosity and anticipation welling up in his heart.

He asked quietly, "Classmate, what's your name?"

The albino boy slowly opened his eyes upon hearing his question.

"My name is..."

The boy's voice was unusually hoarse and he spoke incoherently, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone in years.

"I, don't remember."

"Ah? Okay then, my name is Nanyu."

Seeing that this NPC could communicate with him normally, Nanyu continued to ask:

"Classmate, do you know who bullied Li Xinxin at school?"

When the albino boy heard the name "Li Xinxin", his pale blue eyes froze slightly.

"Don't mention it."

Nanyu frowned slightly and asked again:

"Then do you know the dorm manager of the girls' dormitory?"

Since we can’t mention Li Xinxin’s affairs, we must go through the dormitory manager to go to the girls’ dormitory.

"Red, scared."

The albino boy just said these few words, and then no matter how much Nan Yu asked, he no longer answered.

"Red...scared."

Nanyu murmured these four words several times in a low voice.

Is the dorm manager afraid of the color red? If she's afraid of the color red, why would she be wearing red? This is truly puzzling.

Could the albino boy's words be trusted? Nan Yu fell into deep thought.

If what the boy said is true, then the behavior of the dormitory manager is very contradictory.

"Classmates, it's time to go to bed, please don't break the rules."

The voice on the radio was low and magnetic, echoing slowly in the air.

"Pop"

The old incandescent lamp went out completely, and the whole room fell into silence in an instant.

In the darkness, only the heartbeats of Shangguan Qingye and Nanyu could be heard. Those heartbeats seemed particularly clear in the silence, as if they were the only signs of life in this depressing and dull space.

The whole room was like a square coffin, exuding a suffocating feeling of depression and dullness.

After turning off the lights, people's eyes can usually gradually adapt to the darkness, so that they can vaguely see the surrounding environment.

However, the darkness here was like thick ink, so thick that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, swallowing everything in endless darkness.

"Nanyu, how are you?"

Shangguan Qingye's voice was very small, like a mosquito in the darkness, and he asked Nanyu cautiously.

"I'm fine. Nothing's wrong. Just be careful with your roommate across from you."

Nanyu also answered softly, the voice floating gently in the darkness

Nanyu closed his eyes and lay quietly in the quilt. The night was deep and silent.

Nanyu closed his eyes and lay quietly in the quilt.

In the dead of night, a strange feeling quietly came over me.

He suddenly felt the bed board beneath him being scratched by the nails of something unknown. The subtle sound was particularly clear in the silence and was creepy.

At the same time, a chilling feeling slowly spread from the bed board, until Nanyu could clearly feel the bone-chilling cold.

Nanyu felt hair brushing back and forth across his face, and a wave of itchiness followed.

This feeling was not only felt by Nanyu, but also by Shangguan Qingye.

At this time, the barrage could only show the unbearable expressions on the two people's faces as their black hair swept back and forth, but it was not clear whose hair it was.

After sweeping the hair for a while, perhaps because it could not arouse the fear of the two, it left quietly.

The scratching sound under the bed became louder and faster, and Nanyu could even feel the urgency of the thing under the bed.

The biting cold made Nanyu feel cold all over.

"You, can't you see me?"

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded in the silent room.

Even someone as fearless as Nanyu felt a strong stimulation from this sound.

Because the female voice sounded right above his head, and Nanyu's face could even feel the coldness revealed by the woman's voice.

It was as if someone was talking to him right next to his face.

Nanyu was not afraid, but seemed extremely calm, as if he was really asleep.

Shangguan Qingye thought he had a pretty good mental state, but he didn't expect to be so frightened.

His expression was somewhat stiff and pale, which made him look very ugly, as if he had been dead for several years and was lifeless.

The woman's voice came faintly, so ethereal that it seemed to come from another world, and it was bitingly cold, making people shudder.

"Can you really not see me?"

The voice seemed to whisper in my ear, with a hint of resentment.

At the same time, a pair of hands appeared quietly and gently touched Nanyu's face.

Those hands were like ice, emitting bursts of coldness, which instantly gave Nanyu goose bumps on his skin.

Nanyu closed his eyes tightly, as if he had not heard the woman's words at all, his face as calm as water.

Shangguan Qingye was also being caressed on the cheek by those hands at this moment, and he could only feel his heart beating violently.

The sound was particularly clear in the silent space, almost jumping out of the throat.

He closed his eyes tightly, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"You can see me right?"

The woman continued to ask to herself, with a hint of anticipation in her voice.