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The sudden voice made me smart.

Isn't that Bai Xueying's voice?

"Bai Xueying, Bai Xueying, can you hear my voice?"

I immediately lifted the quilt and sat up. I looked around and shouted in a low voice.

However, after I shouted this time, there was no sound at all. Other than the silence, there was nothing to be heard.

I slowly walked to the door and peeked out the window, but I couldn't see anything. The corridor was completely dark, as if I couldn't even see my own fingers.

Maybe I'm just trying to scare myself.

Just as I was about to go back to my bed, the voice rang out again, distant and close.

Could it be that this was a trap set up for me by other ghosts?

But how did it know about Bai Xueying?

After thinking about it for a while, I eventually decided not to go out. Even Bai Xueying was unable to deal with me, so I could only send myself to my death.

However, I suddenly thought of a ghost — Murong Yifeng.

I just don't know if he'll be willing to help me.

I said Murong Yifeng's name three times to myself, but it didn't appear as I imagined. On the contrary, it didn't move at all, which made me panic.

This was because he had said that he would definitely come after him after calling out his name three times. The fact that he didn't come meant that he might have encountered some trouble and was unable to leave.

I don't know what to do. I can't sleep in bed.

"Why did you call me in the middle of the night?"

Just when I was at a loss and unable to make a decision, Murong Yifeng actually instantly appeared in front of me. In the darkness, I could see his grave and stern face through the specks of light.

"I, I want you to save my sister."

At this time, the only thing I could tell him was Bai Xueying.

"It doesn't matter if she is your little sister or not, I will not save her. Moreover, her goal is not pure, and it is very possible that she will take your life at the critical moment. Don't believe a ghost's words, especially those that took the initiative to approach your ghost."

Murong Yifeng lowered his head slightly, as he looked down at me with a pair of pitch-black eyes that were suffused with ice-cold light, as if he was warning me.

"Why is her purpose impure? If you don't want me to believe in ghosts, why should I believe in you? Aren't you a ghost? Didn't you take the initiative to approach me? "

I don't know who gave me the courage to say all these words. After saying those words, even I am a little afraid of the consequences. Why would I say such words?

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop as well. In the darkness, a cold feeling engulfed my entire body. Looking at Murong Yifeng's cold face, I couldn't help but retreat a few steps back.

Swallowing his saliva, in this quiet dorm, Murong Yifeng was like an emissary that just walked out of hell. His entire body was releasing cold air, as if there was a refrigerator that was opened and leaning right next to me.

"You, why aren't you saying anything?"

The quieter it was, the harder my heart beat. This was more like the premise of a storm.

But who knew that after this, Murong Yifeng would still not say anything, and only moved closer to me. Looking at me from such a close distance, his pair of deep eyes revealed a bright light, then he extended his hand and placed it under my chin and stared at me intently.

"You, what are you doing?" My voice trembled as I said that, and a cold feeling surrounded me. Especially when I looked at Murong Yifeng's deep and bottomless eyes, it was enough to make me feel afraid.

"It seems that you are too lonely." After he finished speaking, Murong Yifeng easily put me down and stepped forward.

I didn't know where the wind was coming from, but I felt cold to the extreme. His ice-cold body pressed down on me, causing me to be so cold that I almost couldn't breathe.

"Nope."

As he finished speaking, the corner of Murong Yifeng's mouth slightly curled up, and a bright light flashed past his ink-black eyes.

I knew what was going to happen next, so I struggled as hard as I could, but it was no use at all. I was bound by his hands, and then it was as if I was held still, unable to move, only able to watch him move against me without being able to stop me.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but the moment I fell asleep, I heard Murong Yifeng's voice.

"Be a good boy and don't meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, I won't care about bringing disaster upon myself."

"..."

When he woke up early in the morning, Murong Yifeng was already gone.

When he sat up abruptly, he felt as if his entire body had been crushed and was about to fall apart. It was likely that everything that had happened last night was true.

It's just that what did he mean by those words? Although I know that he did it for my own good, I can't just stand by and watch him die.

I couldn't make out any other meaning behind his words.

"What are you thinking about?"

Liu Meng walked over and patted me, scaring me.

"No problem, let's go wash up together."

After washing our faces and rinsing our mouths, we went to the canteen to eat. All along the way, I kept wondering if Bai Xueying was in danger or not, and whether she had already been captured.

"What's wrong with you? "I'm still thinking about what happened last night."

Lin Jia saw that I was still distracted, so she asked.

"Yes." I didn't think about it at all. Lin Jia was actually talking about what happened yesterday at the library, and I had been thinking about things so I didn't pay attention.

"Don't think too much into it. Perhaps it's just us overthinking it."

"Yes."

I turned my head to look at Lin Jia. This time, I realised that what we said was different, she was talking about last night's library incident, and I was thinking about last night's midnight incident.

There were a lot of classes today, so I didn't have time to think about all that mess. It wasn't until the evening meal that I could really take a good rest.

After eating, the three of us returned to the dormitory. But this time, we were really lucky. Just as we went upstairs, we heard a girl scream.

The sound didn't come from the toilet, but from the dormitory across from us. Hearing the sound, I quickly rushed over and opened the door. There was no one inside, except for a dead person.

The room across from ours was a different class, so I didn't know him, but I often met him, though by now I had no idea who the body was.

He was lying flat on the floor with his body covered in blood, facing the ceiling. His face was no longer visible due to the scarlet blood, but it was clear that he had a big scar on his face, and his body was also covered with blood. The floor was covered with blood, causing some students to scream in fear.

However, there seemed to be something missing.