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Chapter 1: The Beginning of Chapter 1

In the evening, several people in the dormitory were doing their own things. Lin Dongyang, who hadn't come back, finally opened the door and came in. His face was as pale as paper, just like every one of us.

"Hey Dongzi, why are you back so late?" In order to ease the atmosphere, Yang Chao patted Lin Dongyang on the shoulder, but Dongzi jumped in fright.

"What's wrong?" Putting down the book, I looked up and asked him.

"It's nothing." Dongzi's face was pale, and his lips were trembling slightly. He asked us in a disguised manner, "By the way, have you all eaten?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the dormitory became depressed.

The bookworm tightly grasped the corner of the quilt and swallowed, "Now...how can I eat..."

"Ouch!" Yang Chao and the thin stick who was playing the game couldn't help but ran to the bathroom and vomited.

"Fuck!" The mouse on my upper bunk suddenly cursed and threw the pillow down.

I grabbed the pillow and threw it back on his bed, frowning "what are you doing?"

"I can't stand it anymore!" the mouse cursed violently, and kept beating the iron bed with pillows. Play fairy sword, or go to the library!! Now, we are running to the police station one by one, saying that they are assisting in the investigation, they are treating us as suspects!"

"Mouse..." Dongzi called out.

"Is this what we think? Is this our business?" The mouse's cries were faintly heard from the cursing, "We don't want this to happen either! Who knew they would die?! They died so badly Miserable... What does this have to do with us, vomit, every night dream of FMD is full of blood, full of their appearance after death, I... will we die? No, no..."

"Mouse, calm down!" I growled.

"Calm down? How to calm down? Who can calm down seeing such a disgusting murder scene! This kind of thing should never happen to us—"

"Mouse, don't talk anymore!" Skinny Rod rushed out of the toilet, yelled at the mouse, and slammed the door and went out in a low voice, "I'm going out for a walk..."

There was a low howling sound from the mouse above the head, and no one expected that the bold and bold mouse in the past would cry out in panic and pain.

"I really envy him..." The bookworm touched the corners of his dry eyes, got into the quilt, and turned to face us. Even so, he could still see his slight trembling.

I looked up at Dongzi who was hesitant to speak, "Huh?"

"School is on vacation for a month, and I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Oh."

"You! Oh..." He glared at me, climbed onto the bed helplessly, pulled the quilt over and lay down.

Yang Chao looked at the closed door, turned off the light with a pale face, and prepared to go to bed, "The skinny pole probably won't come back, let's sleep!"

"Don't turn off the light." I said abruptly, reminding him.

Yang Chao was silent for a while, and tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth, "Oh, sorry, I forgot!"

After speaking, he quickly climbed onto the bed and nestled down.

I leaned back on the bed, watching the bright lights flickering in front of my eyes.

I know that none of them slept. These days, even if we turned on the lights, we still couldn't escape the entanglement of nightmares.

This is an ordinary university with excellent academic resources, but just three days ago, a tragedy happened in the school.

It was the weekend, and the students in the school were all in twos and threes. The six of us in the dormitory were drunk until dawn because of the party the night before.

Our dormitory is on the fifth floor, and there are only four rooms for students. There are two dormitories on the east side, near the stairs, and our dormitory is the innermost one on the west side. When going down the stairs, we must pass another one, which is also on the west side. The dormitory, and the scene of the incident, that is, the dormitory diagonally opposite us.

Therefore, the six people in our dormitory became the first witnesses.

Because I was walking against the wall, when I passed the dormitory, I could clearly see blood red inside the open door, and the whole dormitory was messily scattered with pieces of meat *remnants* of various sizes, stained with a large amount of stench. The quilts on six beds were blackened, and five limbs were distorted and mutilated, like corpses that had been sucked dry of blood, and were placed in every corner of the bedroom in a strange shape. In blood.

It has completely become a fierce hell, it is chilling!