With the bedroom door as the dividing line, the 917 is divided into two parts by the lights, one part is the 16 beds that are shrouded in incandescent lamps, and the other part is the bare wall, covered with perennial humidity of green spots.

At the corner of the wall and the floor, two girls in white curled up on the ground. To be precise, only Ou Ruofei in a white T-shirt shivered, while the head of No. 13 in a white dress hung down, unable to see the expression on his face.

Orofi poured water into her mouth, but no matter how much she drank, the thirst in her throat was not relieved at all.

The cries in my ears became clearer and clearer, no longer like the sobbing of a girl, but into two, three, or even a group…

Pop.

Au Ruofei couldn't hold the cup with her hands shaking, the paper cup fell to the ground, and the water splashed on the clothes of size 13.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to!"

O Ruofi quickly apologized, but found no response on the 13th.

Orofi curled her fingers involuntarily. She really didn't want to let a thought arise in her mind, but she couldn't control her thoughts...

Is the number 13 in front of me really normal?

Perhaps the cry was getting closer, and she also woke up a little from the drowsy and realized the strange situation.

"Student, I'll go back to bed first, um, I'll go first..."

She waved back incoherently, trying to get up, but was grabbed by the arm!

No. 13, who was close to the wall, turned her head at some point: "Don't you want to chat with me?"

The cold light hit the girl's face, passed through the dark eyeballs, and printed her back on the wall.

And this time, Oro Fei finally heard the direction of the crying.

It comes from the shade of body size 13.

In the bathroom, No. 5 yawned.

"The inspection is over here. My dear sister will be on her shift soon. I'll go back and call her."

No. 7 also left together, with a concise foreword: "If you have an accident, shout, and I will come back when I hear it."

The joking voice of No. 5 came from the corridor: "What if you fall asleep?"

The answer to her was the cold words of No. 7: "I haven't slept for a long time."

…

Tang Xinjue and Jiang Lan stood in front of the sink.

The newly cleaned bathroom still has a rancid smell of unknown origin, which Zhang You couldn't get rid of with two bottles of air freshener, so he could only let it fill the space continuously .

Jiang Lan was the first to speak: "Did you receive my note?"

After getting a positive answer, she looked slightly relaxed: "Sorry for this roundabout way, because I can't be sure whether it is safe to speak directly during the day, props are time-limited."

Tang Xinjue also got straight to the point: "Who do you suspect?"

Jiang Lan folded her hands, her voice was heavy: "Many people... The only people I can trust now are our two bedrooms."

Tang Xinjue once reminded her to be careful of other people, and Zhang Zhengguo's three roommates are all strong and active, so they can't be ghosts in disguise.

"Especially in their dormitory on the 13th," Jiang Lan frowned, and said that she wanted to go to the upper bunk to check, but was stopped by the excitement of the 13th.

"A Nian's inspiration is very strong. If she sees blood, it is absolutely impossible to misunderstand ketchup."

But the blood on the two beds did indeed turn into ketchup, giving them no reason to investigate further.

Tang Xinjue: "Does it look like the skeleton at the door?"

I saw the smile, but turned into a dummy in the blink of an eye, confusing everyone's guesses and senses.

Behind every false alarm, it was more like someone deliberately erased the tips they got, making the clues confusing and no progress all day long.

"That's right." Jiang Lan was reminded, his eyebrows tightened, and he simply revealed another evidence. She took out a golden ball, and when the switch was triggered, the ball turned on its own and a pair of wings popped out.

"I thought it was the 13th at first, but..."

The wings fluttered, and the girl's voice floated out:

“…I hid what you gave me well, and no one saw it, when can I open it?”

This is number 13!

Immediately afterwards, another female voice also sounded: "...you will know what's in it by tonight."

Tang Xinjue heard that it was the 15th.

No. 13 sounds a little scared, and has been looking for a positive answer in words. And No. 15's tone was soft: "Don't worry, we are roommates, will I lie to you?"

The recording came to an abrupt end, followed by a murmur.

Tang Xinjue lowered her eyes slightly, not surprised by the content of the recording, "From this, the person who really had problems on the first day was No. 15."

The initial abnormality of No. 13 is also inseparable from No. 15, but No. 15 has been quietly staying in the crowd, and many people did not notice her.

Jiang Lan looked very troubled: "But the tricky thing is that we can't determine whether they are human or ghost now, and what is the purpose of sneaking in among us."

The most important thing, she didn't have enough evidence to confirm it, and she didn't dare to make a rash move.

No. 14, No. 7…

In the worst case, half of the dormitory may be disguised "examiners"!

Tang Xinjue's clear voice stopped Jiang Lan's suspicion: "They shouldn't be disguised by ghosts."

"I prefer that they didn't have a problem in the beginning, but were influenced by some existence during the exam."

Jiang Lan's eyes moved: "You mean...ghost possessed?"

According to Tang Xinjue, this is the closest guess in her cognition.

"No," Tang Xinjue shook his head, "Whether it is a ghost disguised or possessed, as long as the ghost appears in person, my roommate will find out."

Guo Guo's yin and yang eyes have never malfunctioned, but this time, they found nothing.

So no ghosts? Is everything normal, but their intuition and judgment are wrong? Jiang Lan felt his head hurt even more.

They really rely on intuition to make guesses, and there is no substantive evidence. If there is an error, it is not impossible... Jiang Lan was about to speak, but listened to Tang Xinjue: "I am more inclined to , the ghost did not appear directly in the bedroom, but intervened by another means. And this intervention has a process and regularity."

After she finished speaking, her fingertips got wet, and she wrote down the number of the bed where the accident happened on the first day on the mirror.

A Nian’s bed No. 16, Au Ruofei’s bed No. 14, Bed No. 15 on the upper bunk No. 16, Bed No. 13 on the upper bunk No. 14…

Jiang Lan watched the numbers silently, and quickly realized: "The order is from back to front—"

Her voice stopped abruptly, realizing another problem: If the ghost chooses the target from the back to the front, then the first accident should be A Nian.

Tang Xinjue looked at her, "Is there anything wrong with A Nian, I think you know better than me."

If there is any external influence, Keke and I will know as soon as possible."

"So after the goblin failed on her, the target was postponed to the next one."

Tang Xinjue drew a circle on the mirror: "No. 15."

Guo Guo: [Damn! It turned out to be the 15th! I guessed wrong again. ]

Zheng Wanqing: [You didn't listen carefully, the recording knew it was No. 15, how do you pass the customs with this attitude, how do you get a high score...]

The roommates who were connecting in real time in their minds seemed to be watching the live broadcast, and they quickly changed from brushing the barrage to arguing with each other, and finally ended with Guo Guo shouting that miss.

Tang Xinjue: "...In short, when I noticed that there was a problem with No. 15, I didn't immediately judge, because the changes in her body were extremely slight, and I can't confirm it until now."

In the state of spiritual connection, she can not only have a spiritual dialogue with her roommate, but also see the spiritual power of other people from another perspective.

Everyone's spiritual power is originally a light orange flame, the size and brightness are almost the same. But when the door-smashing farce was over, she was keenly aware that someone's flame had dimmed.

Although it was not obvious, the darkened flames stopped beating, as if they were stunned.

But throughout the day, the only flame that remained the same was enough to be sure.

Tang Xinjue did not explain the information of the spiritual flame in detail, but only briefly explained her spiritual ability, and Jiang Lan naturally understood the cause and effect.

"I didn't expect someone to awaken spiritual abilities." Jiang Lan was a little shocked, "Mental abilities are one of the most expensive categories of abilities in the mall, and it's even more expensive to upgrade. Awakening is equivalent to earning a lot of points for nothing, your luck is really strong."

“…hmmm.”

Tang Xinjue acquiesced to this statement and did not explain that the ability she first awakened was actually a toilet.

"For the moment, consider No. 15 as being controlled by ghosts, then their next targets should be No. 14 and No. 13."

"I was suddenly caught by a ghost on the 13th during the day. Is this an omen? Then how should we deal with it..."

Jiang Lan was talking about her thoughts, when she suddenly saw Tang Xinjue stop, turning her head suddenly to look at the bedroom behind her.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Xinjue's expression was unprecedented since entering the exam: "I feel a fear from others, very strong... It's Eurofi!"

She's calling for help!