Upon seeing this, Zhang Yong's mind was racing and he immediately thought of the dormitory rules.

One of them is that if the surrounding temperature suddenly drops, you must immediately go to the dormitory duty room and seek shelter from the dormitory!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yong didn't dare to stay. He threw away his phone and ran to the first floor.

Zhang Yong ran so fast that the slippers on his feet flew off.

As he ran, Zhang Yong could feel the cold air behind him getting closer and closer.

For some players, when encountering such unexpected situations, they may be more inclined to seek help from their companions.

For them, knocking on the doors of surrounding dormitories and calling out all the roommates on the entire floor may make them feel safer.

But Zhang Yong knows that in this weird mission, the most important thing is to obey the rules.

The rules tell you to do this, just do it, and never violate the rules.

Running to the first floor in the deserted corridor seemed more dangerous and the psychological pressure was greater. But if the rules say this, then it must be the way to survive.

In just two minutes, Zhang Yong rushed from the stairway to the first floor.

It was already approaching eleven o'clock, the dormitory door had been locked, and the hall on the first floor was empty, with only a dim lamp flickering in the darkness.

The doors to the two duty rooms on the left and right were all open, but there was no dormitory manager inside.

Seeing the coldness behind him getting closer and closer, Zhang Yong gritted his teeth, directly chose the duty room closest to him, and rushed in.

After rushing in, Zhang Yong was not idle. He locked all the windows and doors according to the rules.

He had just locked the door when there was a violent knock on the door.

"Oh!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The knocking on the door became more and more intense, and later it even turned into a violent banging on the door.

The door to the duty room was already very fragile, just a thin layer of wood. Under such a strong impact, it was already about to break.

Zhang Yong's heart was in his throat, and he could only hope that the dormitory manager would come quickly.

Just as the wooden door was about to break, the banging sounds outside suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yong held his breath and listened carefully to the movements outside. He found that it became quiet outside the door, without a single sound.

That thing is gone?

Zhang Yong wanted to open the wooden door, but he remembered the instructions in the dormitory rules:

Do not open the door yourself until the dormitory manager opens it from the outside.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yong resisted the urge to go out and sat down on the ground silently.

After a few minutes, the dormitory manager still hadn't returned. Zhang Yong became anxious. How long would he have to wait like this?

Going out now?

No, it’s better not to commit suicide.

Zhang Yong thought about this and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, there was another loud banging sound outside the door. This time it was even more violent than the last time. It seemed that the guy outside was getting impatient.

That thing hasn't left yet!

Zhang Yong heard the banging sound outside the door and broke out in a cold sweat on his back. He felt a sense of fear.

Fortunately, I didn't seek death. That thing was so cunning that it actually calmed down and hid at the door.

If I had been stubborn and opened the door directly, I would probably have come face to face with that thing.

I really don't know what will happen then. If I'm unlucky, I might just end up as a corpse.

And so, the banging sound outside the door continued for another half minute.

The force of the banging on the door grew stronger and stronger, and the wooden door seemed to be shaking under the huge impact.

But the wooden door seemed to have some magic. No matter how strong the force outside was, no matter how shaky the wooden door was, it could hold on.

After half a minute of banging, the object outside the door banged for the last time, and silence returned outside the door.

Zhang Yong just stayed in the duty room, waiting silently.

After waiting for five minutes.

Finally, there was a sound of a door lock turning, and the wooden door opened from the outside. The dormitory manager appeared at the door with the key.

"Are you a new student?" The dormitory manager looked at Zhang Yong, "It's safe outside. Go back to the dormitory and get some rest.

You are very smart. You have managed to hide until now. Now you are safe. Go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep to recover your energy.

The dormitory manager comforted Zhang Yong and signaled that he could leave.

Zhang Yong thanked him and left the duty room with lingering fear.

I went all the way back to the third floor. Just as the dormitory manager said, it was safe outside and that thing did not appear again.

Zhang Yong returned to the toilet on the third floor. He was quite brave to go back to the toilet.

But he didn't come here to commit suicide, but to find his cell phone.

When I was escaping, I ran so fast that I lost my phone.

Now that the danger has been averted, Zhang Yong still plucked up the courage to get his phone back.

To be honest, this kind of courage is already very great.

Fortunately, no one had been to the restroom, or rather, they had been but didn't pick up the phone. Zhang Yong's phone was still there.

After picking up the phone, Zhang Yong immediately returned to his dormitory.

Several nerdy roommates were still doing exercises, lying on the bed and doing the tests like human computers.

Zhang Yong glanced at them and thought that they had no idea what a thrilling experience he had just experienced.

Not daring to go to the toilet again, Zhang Yong rummaged through the table and found a cup of water.

This water cup belonged to the original owner of this bed. Theoretically, it was used for Zhang Yong to drink water.

But Zhang Yong likes to get up at night, so since he doesn’t dare go to the toilet anymore, he might as well make do with a cup of water.

After placing the water cup on the bedside, Zhang Yong, who had been tired all day and had just experienced such a thrilling thing, lay down on the not-so-clean bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know if it was because of the bed or because I was scared just now, but Zhang Yong felt very bad as soon as he fell asleep.

How can I describe this feeling? It's like having a nightmare, or rather, being half asleep and half awake and having a nightmare.

Zhang Yong felt as if he were in a dark world, surrounded by savage monsters. He desperately wanted to escape, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't leave.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhang Yong felt as if there was something extra on his body, pressing on him.

This feeling is a bit like "sleep paralysis".

Zhang Yong wanted to open his eyes to see what was pressing on him, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.

He finally opened his eyes a little, and in the dim light, he saw a dark shadow appear above him.

What is that thing? What does it want to do?

Zhang Yong was anxious. He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength.

Finally, the shadow took action.

Zhang Yong’s last feeling was his eyeballs exploding.

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