With a twinge of guilt, Gao Ming climbed out of bed. He wanted to ask whether anyone else in the dorm room had heard that voice so they could compare notes.
Poking his head out of the mosquito net, Gao Ming looked around and suddenly realized something was wrong. The dorm room was too quiet.
Only after picking up his phone did Gao Ming see that it was already 11:50 p.m. He had fallen into a nightmare while absorbing the memory fragments, losing track of how much time had passed.
"No one's here?"
He lifted the mosquito nets one by one. Everyone had left, and no one had told him.
He checked the group chat on his phone. There wasn't a single message in his group.
"In terms of individual value, there's no reason I should be the one they abandoned. Did they see something climb onto my bed and immediately run away?"
Gao Ming tried sending Xishan a message: Did you guys go to the bathroom?
Xishan: ???
Gao Ming: What's wrong?
Xishan: Aren't you in the third stall?
Gao Ming: I'm still in the dorm room. Watch out for the Gao Ming who went with you.
Xishan: No! You're not Gao Ming! Don't think you can fool me!
Reading Xishan's reply on his phone, Gao Ming was absolutely certain that Xishan hadn't been replaced. "If I don't get over there soon, Xishan will probably start brainstorming. Who knows what he'll do?"
Gao Ming had already planned to visit the Principal’s Office after midnight. Before that, he also needed a general understanding of the ghosts in the school.
Carrying his schoolbag, Gao Ming left the dorm room.
Xishan stared fixedly at his screen as an indescribable fear enveloped him.
The moment he received Gao Ming's message, Xishan sensed something