Ningshu's head swayed, and after a vertigo, he was integrated into a body. Ningshu felt strange because it seemed to be integrated into the body but not into the body.

Never met this situation, Ning Shu opened his eyes and felt his body was floating.

I pinch my body, but I feel the pain of wood.

I'm not a ghost.

Take a look. This is a dormitory. Ning Shu begins to receive the plot and practice at the same time.

Then Ning Shu found that the space was distorted, the magnetic field was unstable, and even some things were deformed.

In addition, there is no use for eggs, no use for anything, and no aura. It's a little Yin Qi.

It's not going to be some kind of psychic world.

Ning Shu opened his eyes and saw that the other three people in the dormitory were sleeping loudly. Of course, under the distorted magnetic field, Ning Shu saw that people were reflecting with people on the water surface, and the ripples on the water surface were layer by layer, which made people's images distorted.

Ning Shu raised his wrist and looked at the watch. Then he found that the watch was broken and walked backwards, as if looking in the mirror.

There is basically no plot. There is only a kind of consciousness called "me". It's a strange world.

The client didn't know what his name was. It seemed like a college dormitory. Ning Shu looked out. Dark clouds covered half of the moon, which was particularly gloomy.

Ning Shu begins to practice. The chaotic magnetic field makes Ning Shu unable to practice. What kind of world is it.

There is a shallow breathing sound in the dormitory. It is the breathing sound of the other three students sleeping.

Ning Shu got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

The restroom in this dormitory is a large one. Many people use it together. It's weird that the tap is not closed tightly and the sound of water drops is very strange in this night.

Ning Shu Gulu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, walked to the door of the bathroom and saw a man in front of the long washing table, bending over to wash his face with water.

Why don't you turn on the light!

Ning Shu just thought about it for a moment. The person who washed his face suddenly came to Ning Shu's face. It was a very strange clown face with a red nose and a thick color on his face. Suddenly he came to Ning Shu's face and gave out a ha ha laugh.

Ning Shu was scared and numb by the sudden appearance of the man, and his body was as hard as lead, and his heart was pressed by something.

Ning Shu can't even close his eyes. You scared me when my mother sold the batch.

"Democracy, freedom, prosperity, patriotism, eight honors and eight disgraces..." Ning Shu said in his heart that his body seemed to be out of control. He didn't listen to his own control at all. Then when he opened his eyes again, the clown in the bathroom had disappeared.

Ning Shu is scared to the bladder. Cystis has the intention of urinating.

Ning Shu is ruthless, and then goes to the toilet. Can a living person make his urine suffocate.

Ning Shu read the exorcism Sutra in his heart, knowing that the world must be a ghost story anyway.

But when Ning Shu was surprised, many times, she was controlled by a consciousness called "I".

Even the names of the roommates in the dormitories are vague, only knowing that they are their own roommates.

Ning Shu squatted down and began to relieve her hands, but then she felt that there was something tickling her ass.

Ning Shulian can't even mention his pants. He jumps up and sees the hand with long fingernails, which has been blue all the time. It's the hand scratching Ning Ning Shu's ass egg.

Ning Shu: lying trough

This ghost has no morals, right?

Hide in the toilet, in the cesspit is fun, pull a Baba in her hand.

Ning Shu quickly lifted up his pants, looked around, took a mop and pressed it on the ghost's hand.

Who told her that there was no logic and development in the world.

Clown, ghost hand, what's next?

There is a long hair dripping with water in front of Ning Shu. Ning Shu touches the water drop and puts it on the tip of his nose to smell. It's smelly. What ghost, dung water?

Ning Shu slowly raised her head and saw a woman who couldn't see her face clearly. She seemed to have a face of shit hanging upside down on the ceiling. There were maggots crawling in her eyes. Her face was totally different.

"I can't see prosperity, democracy, harmony, justice, the rule of law, world peace and the protection of socialist core values." Ning Shu took a pestle on the face of the mop ghost, dropped the mop, ran out of the bathroom, stood at the door, his hands were tied, but there was no aura in his body, and there was no way to draw a symbol.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..." The sound of the ball's movement was so clear in the silent passage that even the heart became this rhythm.

What is it?

Ning Shu turned his head and saw that in the dim moonlight, he saw something with a ball bouncing towards him.

The ball jumped to Ning Shu's feet and made a baby cry. Then a headless baby came to Ning Shu.Without a head, the child's head is tearing at Ning Shu's side and crying.

Why there are children, clowns, ghosts, children, what else.

Ning Shu feels that the whole person is not good.

Looking at the children crawling towards themselves, and rubbing their heads against Ning Shu's feet, biting Ning Shu's feet, it seems that they want to bite through the skin and suck Ning Shu's blood.

Ning Shu kicked his head away. "Go there."

Ning Shu hurried back to the dormitory. It seems that only the dormitory is safe now. With the sound of "Peng", Ning Shu just arrived at the door. Suddenly, the door opened heavily and hit Ning Shu's forehead. The wood and wood hurt.

"There's a zombie in there. Zombie, run." There was a roar in it.

Ning Shu looks at the zombie whose eyes are the color of fresh litchi meat and whose behavior is faltering.

Why do zombies appear on the fourth floor?

Ning Shu didn't know why he knew it was the fourth floor, anyway.

Why is there no logic? Why?

What you want to appear, it's just the sky!

Ning Shu also ran quickly, catching up with the three roommates in the same dormitory. Everyone ran downstairs with a thump, but the door of the dormitory was closed, and the aunt of the dormitory was now sleeping loudly.

Ning Shu looked at the lock and pulled it hard. He failed to open the lock.

Why can the world twist like this.

The crowd didn't hear the sound of the corpse. It seemed that the corpse just now was their own illusion, but then came the beetle, which was a corpse, swarming towards people.

One of the roommates was wrapped by these insects, and in almost a second, he became a white bone.

Ning Shu's cold face, "my mother, my mother, why do these things appear in the dormitory?"

Logic is dead.