Bedroom

"Bah!" The voice once again startled the two people who were making eye contact. "Crap, this door has been broken for several weeks, and no one has come to fix it!"

The two looked at the source of the sound in a blink of an eye and found the classmate who was kicking the door, but they didn't intend to stop it, and left the "right and wrong place" in their hearts thinking that more things are worse than less things.

After returning to the dormitory, the already quiet room became even quieter when he found that Hua Ling, the atmosphere king, was not there.

However, from the moment Tang Kunxian left the cafe, Yan Xiaotian seemed never to let go of his mind.Finally, he couldn't take it anymore...

"Yixuan..." Yan Xiaotian, who broke the dead silence, had an ethereal voice that made people feel unspeakably weird. "Look at what time it is. Kun Xian is usually back at this time."

Yun Yixuan glanced at the time on the phone, took advantage of the situation and put it aside, turned over and looked at Yan Xiaotian who looked anxious, "Isn't this because of the unpleasant scene today? Stop thinking about it."

"It's not like this! Yixuan, you know, that ghost shooting game, I..."

"Enough!" Yun Yixuan interrupted Yan Xiaotian's hasty clarification, because he is really tired of that ghost shooting game now.

It has to be said that it is now in the middle of the night, and Yun Yixuan finally forgot the shocking coincidence at noon, and this will be brought up again, which really makes people panic.Yan Xiaotian, who was interrupted, was a little speechless, and the fear of being sucked in by the unknown like a black hole enveloped him again.He was so afraid that if Tang Kunxian, who had become a part of his life, was gone.What kind of decadence will I become? In the end, Yan Xiaotian's eyes turned red...

Yun Yixuan who picked up the phone again and fiddled with it didn't hear Yan Xiaotian's next words, so he put it down again and looked in the direction where Yan Xiaotian was, only to find that he was sobbing softly with his head down.

This made Yun Yixuan stunned: Did he speak a little too strongly just now?

"Tiantian..." Yun Yixuan got out of bed and walked in front of Yun Yixuan, patted his shoulder lightly to comfort him, "You were not like this before, what made you so scared..."

Now Yun Yixuan's promise has become Yan Xiaotian's only hope, if even Yun Yixuan feels that he is mentally strong, then who else can believe in him? "I don't know. It's just a feeling." To be honest, even Yan Xiaotian didn't understand the reason for this feeling, but the feeling was so strong that it felt like it would happen in the next second. "Yixuan, I know what we've been through these days...I didn't mean to bring up that 'Ghost Shooting Game'. But this series of things, I have no way not to mention it, because it's really out of touch with it. Nothing to do with it." He thought for a while and continued. "Zhou Ziyu is the first, Tang Kunxian is the second, I am the third, and you are the fourth..."

"Where were we standing?" "Our order of death."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

One doubt, one affirmation.

One Yun Yixuan, one Yan Xiaotian.

"What! What!" Yun Yixuan's eyes widened. He didn't have time to react to the amount of information inside, but at that moment he already felt the fear he had never experienced before.

"We will die one by one in this order."

～～～～～～～～～～～（Due to work reasons, I didn’t come in time to update Wenwenwenwenwenwenwenwenwen!～My fault (???????))～～～～～～～～ ~~~ Make up today