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“Guanyin Bodhisattva, Tathagata Buddha, Supreme Lao Jun... just one of you come and save me…”
Xia Xiaoyu felt cold sweat pouring down her body, crying out in despair within her heart.
It wasn't that she wasn't scared; she was terrified to the extreme. After a long silence, Xia Xiaoyu finally lifted her foot and took a step forward...
“Jie~ Jie…”
Like a shadow, the voice behind her was tinged with a hint of childishness and sharpness. Coupled with an eerie chill, it emitted a vague, wavering sound that directly invaded Xia Xiaoyu's ears.
Ignoring everything, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly started running from the staircase entrance on the fifth floor, shouting loudly.
Bang bang bang...
“Open the door!” Xia Xiaoyu was almost in tears. She thought she could push the door open, but to her surprise, it was locked from the inside. She pounded on the door with all her might, continuously shouting.
Turning around, Xia Xiaoyu saw something that nearly drove her to collapse: a small boy with a greenish complexion glaring fiercely at her, his fingers outstretched like claws as he ran towards her.
Xia Xiaoyu realized that by ignoring him at first, she had angered this Ghost Infant, and this thing was truly terrifying...
“Open the door!”
Xia Xiaoyu was almost at her last struggle, tears streaming down her face as she cried out in desperation.
Bang...
Just as the ghostly figure approached, the dormitory door suddenly swung open, flooding the area with light. Xia Xiaoyu collapsed into the entrance, and at that moment, a little boy in the hallway saw the light and vanished.
"Xia Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu collapse to the ground, Chen Mumu approached her in confusion.
"Chen Mumu..."
Xia Xiaoyu got up and rushed over, tightly hugging Chen Mumu. At that moment, she needed a shoulder to lean on, a place where she could feel safe. Tears continued to flow from Xia Xiaoyu's eyes as she trembled all over.
The earlier scenes had nearly driven her insane; it was something no one could bear. And outside the door, when one sees a fierce ghost lunging toward them, the terror that drives one to madness becomes apparent.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Even without an explanation, Chen Mumu understood that Xia Xiaoyu had encountered something deeply terrifying. She seemed to be comforting Xia Xiaoyu while also trying to encourage herself.
Everyone in the dormitory was unusually quiet, their gazes fixed on Xia Xiaoyu. She had regained some composure and was no longer as fearful; she simply sat on her bed and recounted her experience.
Everyone remained silent, unsure of what to say at that moment.
"Go to bed early; it's late now. Everyone, don't overthink it..."
Liu Feifei seemed somewhat indifferent, but for the past couple of days, she had been sharing a bed with Chen Mumu. She was still sleeping inside, next to the wall. Among everyone in the dormitory, she was the most afraid. Originally, her bed was by the door, and right above her was a window. She was terrified that something might crawl in through the window at night.
This fear wasn't unfounded; last time, she had a strange feeling that the window was moving. In the middle of the night, while she was in a hazy sleep, she heard a faint sound from the window, and then her blanket started to move. It felt as if someone had come up and was sleeping beside her.
"I need to take a shower..."
At this moment, Xia Xiaoyu felt sticky all over and quite uncomfortable. She said this and glanced at everyone. After going through so much together, no one had any complaints, and they all accompanied Xia Xiaoyu to the Water Room to take a shower.
Although everyone was scared inside, it was comforting that there were many people around, and they didn't encounter anything strange...
After finishing their showers, it was already past eleven o'clock. Even though everyone wanted to go to bed early to catch up on sleep and not know what might happen next, they still ended up staying up until eleven or twelve every night...
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