Fire Game

Seeing that Ye Xin suddenly became distracted, Duan Rongshu deliberately stayed away, and kept an eye on him. It seemed that once he found something wrong, he immediately planned to wake everyone up.

But apart from saying some inexplicable words, Ye Xin didn't do anything unusual, which made Duan Rongshu a little relieved.

"Om, hum, hum..."

At this moment, a tremor sounded, which frightened the tense Duan Rongshu.

When he reacted, he realized that it was the phone in his trouser pocket.

At this point, someone still contacted him?

In this era, technology is far less developed than the latter, and smartphones have not yet become popular. Brands such as Nokia and Motorola are proud of the world.

Duan Rongshu took out his "brick machine" and found that it was a text message reminder.

"Om, hum, hum..."

The phone was still vibrating.

One after another, the text messages were like a bombardment, making people overwhelmed.

Looking at Laixian on the screen, Duan Rongshu was stunned. He instinctively glanced at Hu Rui, who was lying on the ground soundly asleep. He looked nervous, and then opened the text message with trembling fingers.

The content of the text message is very simple.

Each line is like copy and paste, the exact same four words.

"My sister is here."

Ye Xin's attention was drawn, and when he saw Duan Rongshu holding the mobile phone and dazed, it was as if he had lost his soul.

"What's wrong?"

Duan Rongshu swallowed and turned his head in panic, "You, come and have a look!"

Ye Xin got up and walked over.

Duan Rongshu turned pale and handed over the phone.

The phone was quiet for a while, but when it was in Ye Xin's hands, it vibrated violently again.

"My sister is here."

"My sister is here."

"My sister is here."

…

Still the same content.

In such a short time, it is estimated that hundreds of messages have already been posted.

Looking at the notification sent by Hu Rui in the upper left corner, Ye Xin's face was calm.

"Hu Rui is sleeping, how could he send me a message, what the hell!"

Encountered such a strange thing. Duan Rongshu couldn't keep his calm any longer, and stared at Ye Xin in a daze.

"Would you like to call everyone up?"

"Maybe it's just a malfunction of the phone."

Ye Xin responded lightly and returned the phone.

Holding the phone, Duan Rongshu couldn't help but stay for a while.

So,...failure?

How could this be a malfunction?

How could there be such a coincidental failure?

However, Duan Rongshu opened his mouth when he looked at Ye Xin, who was indifferent. He didn't know what to say.

"Om, hum, hum..."

The phone is still vibrating.

Duan Rongshu gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, not only turned off the phone, but also buckled the battery board.

This time it finally stopped.

"Niang Xipi, what kind of hero is it to pretend to be a ghost? There is something to come out, let's see if the young master will clean up you!"

Duan Rongshu rolled up his sleeves, pretended to be fierce, and cursed at the air.

Don't look at how arrogant he is now, through his unbearable performance when he received a strange text message just now, if a ghost really pops out, I'm afraid it will scare him into the shit.

At this time, Ye Xin suddenly walked out.

Duan Rongshu was stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing?"

"To the restroom."

Ye Xin didn't turn her head back. She quickly walked to the door of the bedroom and opened the lock.

Seeing that he really seemed to be going out, Duan Rongshu's face was filled with disbelief.

"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being targeted by ghosts?"

"A living person can't be suffocated to death by urine."

While speaking, Ye Xin had already opened the door,

The corridor was pitch-dark, there was no light in sight, and there was no sound, it was terrifyingly eerie.

"Then I'll accompany you, it's too unsafe for you alone!"

Duan Rongshu seemed to have a good intention, but whether he was worried about Ye Xin's accident or was afraid of being alone, this is another question.

"We're all gone, what about them?"

Without giving Duan Rongshu a chance to refuse at all, Ye Xin had already walked out and turned around and instructed, "Lock the door."

"It's a lunatic!"

Duan Rongshu, who was incomprehensible, walked quickly to the door, not caring so much, and quickly locked the door again.

"Papa."

The sound of locking came from behind.

The light from the bedroom of 109 was also completely cut off, and the corridor became darker.

Today is Saturday.

To be precise, it's already early morning, and it's already Sunday. Because of the holiday, most of the students have gone out to play. Even if a few stay in the dormitory, they should be sound asleep at this time.

Ye Xin stopped for a while at the door of 109, then turned around and walked to the left.

In the darkness, his face could not be seen at all, and only light footsteps could be heard in the dead corridor.

Bedroom 109 is deep on the first floor, not far from the innermost toilet, only a few steps away.

"Squeak..."

Ye Xin pushed open the door and entered.

There was no one inside, but there was an incandescent lamp hanging overhead, emitting a dim yellow light.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The faucet was dripping slowly, and the originally unattractive sound was so clear at this time.

Ye Xin stood expressionlessly at the door of the toilet, looked around, said that he wanted to use the toilet, but he just walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet.

"Wow..."

The water poured down.

Ye Xin stretched out her hands and washed it slowly.

His fingers are clean and slender, which is very suitable for playing the piano. A certain eldest lady once said that if he was really short of money, he would be able to beg for a bowl of food if he went to be a hand model.

Ye Xin washed it very seriously. It took a full minute or two before he turned off the tap and raised his head.

His indifferent face was reflected in the mirror.

at the same time,

On the surface of the mirror, a watermarked face gradually appeared, which completely coincided with the outline of his face, except that there were two holes in the eyes.

Ye Xin didn't change her face, she didn't panic, she stood in front of the sink as if nothing had happened, she just stretched out her hand and wiped the watermarked face.

"Wow, woohoo..."

Just as Ye Xin turned around to go out, a woman's sobbing sounded from a certain compartment of the toilet. It was intermittent and vague, and the incandescent lamp above her head shook slightly.

The lights flickered, along with Ye Xin's shadow.

Ye Xin stopped there.

"Woo woo, woo woo..."

The sobbing grew louder, filling the entire toilet, echoing back and forth in the claustrophobic space.

"Wow!"

The faucet that was originally closed was opened inexplicably, but instead of water, it was scarlet blood flowing down!

Because the flow rate was too fast, the sink was quickly submerged, and the blood overflowed and began to spread along the entire toilet.

Just when his heels were about to be soaked, Ye Xin finally seemed to have reacted and walked out quickly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuy..."

The moment he went out, the mournful cry behind him suddenly changed into a wanton and sharp laughter.

The laughter resounded through the toilet, and even leaked out of the corridor, for a long time.