His Name

Under the dim light, two shadows appeared on the wall, even though there was only one person in the room.

Wenyu's hair was loose, and the bedsheets on either side of her body were sunken, making it seem as if something were pressing down on her.

"Qiu Mei, Qiu Mei... Qiu Mei!"

Wenyu suddenly woke from her dream, gasping for breath as she stared around in confusion.

The weak light of the bedside lamp illuminated the rental apartment, lending it a strangely cozy feel.

Most of the furniture was in its usual place. It didn't look like anyone had come in.

"Nothing's worse than waking up from a nightmare only to realize you'd just fallen asleep and the night is still long."

Wenyu picked up the papers on the bed and looked around. "Where did my pen roll off to?"

She got up, walked around to the other side of the bed, and picked up the pen. Then she stuffed it and all the papers she'd organized into a compartment of her backpack.

"Time to sleep. Once it's light, I'll go take another look at the School."

Back in bed, Wenyu turned off the bedside lamp. The instant the room plunged into complete darkness, the camera captured a woman in red standing before the bathroom mirror.

As soon as the light went out, she emerged from the bathroom again.

She was still in the room. It had simply gone completely dark, so no one could see her anymore.

"This movie's take on ghosts is really creative. Maybe I can borrow the idea for my Haunted House and give visitors a fresh experience through contrast." Chen Ge was increasingly eager to find the movie's director. He thought that if they teamed up, the Haunted House's layouts could reach a whole new