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Horror Chapter
A sudden, piercing sound echoed through the empty, quiet corridor, causing Jiang Liu's heart to skip a beat.
"Damn it, you scared me to death!"
Jiang Liu clutched his racing heart and glared down the corridor, cursing under his breath as he turned to look in the direction of the noise.
In the flickering light, a door slightly ajar revealed a bright beam of light spilling into the hallway. Jiang Liu squinted and realized it was the room of the Student Sister.
"What does this mean? Are they asking me to go to the Student Sister's room?"
To be honest, Jiang Liu was reluctant to follow this planned route. Who knew what awaited him in the Student Sister's room? What if a ghost was just waiting inside for him to walk right in?
Despite his apprehensions, he found himself walking toward the Student Sister's room. There was no choice; earlier, Li Lin had told everyone that when faced with danger, it was best to stick to the rules and not make arbitrary changes. After all, no one knew what a dead end would look like. As long as everyone remained calm and observed their surroundings, they could generally find a way out.
Jiang Liu scoffed at Li Lin's words. If simply observing calmly could lead to an escape, then Li Lin wouldn't have been so anxious from the start, and the mortality rate during supernatural events wouldn't be so high! He suspected that Li Lin was hiding some details; most of what he said was likely just meant to encourage everyone.
As he drew closer to the Student Sister's room, Jiang Liu caught a faint whiff of blood. Frowning, his unease intensified, yet his footsteps did not falter. The closer he got to the room, the stronger the metallic scent became until it was almost overwhelming.
Gently pushing open the door, a sharp "creak" resonated through the empty corridor once more.
The room was brightly lit, providing a sense of safety compared to the flickering lights in the hallway. However, the acrid smell of blood filled him with dread. As he stepped into the Student Sister's bedroom and turned the corner, a gruesome sight lay bare before him.
The bright and clean huge wall mirror was now covered in blood, and the entire mirror stood quietly like a red door smeared with blood. There was a head with disheveled hair hanging in front of the mirror, and a few drops of blood dripped from the broken part of the neck onto the floor. The ferocious blood-red face faced Jiang Liu who walked in, and he was so frightened that he stepped back when he saw this scene. Just as he was walking backwards, he seemed to have stepped on something soft, causing Jiang Liu to accidentally fall to the ground. After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a severed arm. He was so frightened that he screamed and rolled back several steps. He wanted to stay away from the bloody scene, but unfortunately before taking a few steps back, he touched many soft objects. When he looked back, he saw some scattered broken arms and limbs, which scared him to the point of losing his mind. No matter how calm Jiang Liu is, he is still a young man who has lived under the shining of the red star for more than ten years. An ordinary life is his normal state. Occasionally watching some bloody movies will make him sick and unable to eat. This time, this bloody scene was presented directly in front of him, which immediately made him lose his calmness. Things were pouring out of his stomach like a raging river, and then he ran out of the bedroom crying like a ghost! As soon as he stepped out of the room, Jiang Liu abruptly stopped his escape. He knew that he couldn't just run away. Since it allowed him to see this scene, there must be a reason. It couldn't just frighten him. If he ran out in a panic at this time, he would probably fall into the trap it set. into a trap and lose their way out. Taking another deep breath, Jiang Liu tried to calm himself down and wanted to turn around and go back to observe the situation carefully, but his trembling legs did not obey his orders and remained motionless. "Pa" Jiang Liu gave himself a hard slap, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, it's okay to be a little promising, running away now is a dead end! Since the ghost didn't kill him in the first place, it means I still have a chance!" I don't know if it was the slap that woke him up, or the comfort, but his trembling legs gradually stopped shaking. Trying to suppress his nausea, Jiang Liu slowly walked back to the mirror. Perhaps because he had already experienced a fright, Jiang Liu, who returned, was not as panicked as he was at the beginning, and tried hard to move his gaze towards the head that was still dangling in the air. You don't know this, but when you look carefully, you still get JiangLiu down, and you can see that the skin of the head hanging in front of the mirror has been peeled off, and the flesh and blood under the skin is exposed in the air, and the ferocious expression makes JiangLiu made me break into a cold sweat. Because the skin was cruelly peeled off by the ghost, Jiang Liu couldn't see clearly who died so miserably, but judging from the length of her hair, she was a woman. Jiang Liu guesses that it is very likely that the owner of this room, Student Sister, was killed by a ghost, but there is one thing he can’t figure out. If the head in front of him is really Student Sister, then what is he doing now? ? [Fat Man He was the only one who died. Could it be that two people will die when he comes here? If this is really the case, then why should you let yourself see Student Sister’s death? Could it be! 】
Thinking of this, Jiang Liu suddenly recalled something. He turned to look at the Black Clock in Student Sister's room and found that the Clock there had also stopped, just like the one in his own room, both frozen at 1 AM.
"My Clock is also stuck at 1 AM, and so is Student Sister's. The only commonality now is this: 1 AM. What does it signify?"
As Jiang Liu pondered the implications of the Black Clock's stoppage, the lights in the room suddenly went out.
He felt an overwhelming darkness envelop him, a wave of fear washing over his entire being. In such pitch-blackness, the most terrifying thing is one's own imagination. At that moment, images uncontrollably flooded Jiang Liu's mind.
In the impenetrable darkness, not far in front of him, a head hung from a noose suddenly opened its eyes, gazing at him with malice. Perhaps lurking in some corner of the room or right behind him, a terrifying ghost stood there, watching him!
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became; the more fear he felt, the less control he had over his imagination. Jiang Liu realized that if he didn’t act soon, he might scare himself to death before any ghost even had a chance to frighten him!
Relying on his memory, Jiang Liu cautiously began to feel his way out of the spot. The first thing he needed to do was escape this damned room!
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