When someone with depression enters the horror game

[those who cannot hear the music think the dancers are crazy]

At six o'clock in the morning, just after dawn, Shen Lian's alarm clock began to ring.

Shen Lian dazedly picked up the phone, feeling a little confused for a moment.

who I am?where am iWhy is it only six o'clock?

He glanced at his phone again and found that he had missed several alarm clocks. The earliest alarm clock started ringing at [-]:[-].

...what are you doing?

He wanted to spread himself into a pancake on the bed, only to realize that the bed was not wide enough, and realized that he was still in a high school dormitory.

... No wonder there is an alarm clock at six o'clock.

He sat up, looked around, and found that in the six-person room, four people had already gone out, and the four quilts were neatly folded.

Children nowadays have to get up so early in school? !

He dressed slowly, and found that the skinny man who yelled last night was still asleep on the upper bunk diagonally opposite.

He walked over and knocked on the guy's bed rail.The iron railings jingled, and the thin man opened his eyes.

"Dude, get up and go to school."

Shen Lian, who has never lived in a group life, is still a little excited, this is his first time staying.

After Shen Lian washed up, she sat at the table and waited for the thin man to go to school together - in fact, he just wanted to follow the thin man to find the classroom.

The skinny man was slow and expressionless when doing things, so Shen Lian began to find nothing to say: "You are so slow, will we be late?"

At this time, the thin man didn't seem to have the manic behavior of last night, and he was much more normal. He smiled and said, "It's too late, class doesn't start until seven o'clock."

Shen Lian was startled, shocked, regretful.

If I knew that the class starts at [-]:[-], I should start at [-]:[-]...

"Then why do they get up so early? Do they run every morning?"

"Who knows, maybe I haven't finished my homework, so I rushed to the classroom to copy my homework."

The two of them talked, and stopped by the cafeteria to buy a breakfast.Entering the classroom, Shen Lian subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, it was six twenty.

It's still very early.

There were not many people in the classroom, and Shen Lian's roommates seemed to have been sitting in their seats for a long time.

Two of them are catching up on sleep, one of the other two is playing with their mobile phones, and the other is making up their homework.

...I thought they would sit upright in their seats and study.So what's the point of coming so early?

Shen Lian, who had been away from high school for a long time, recalled everything that happened after she came to this school inexplicably, and wanted to judge what was abnormal about this place.

In the end, he came to the conclusion: Except for these few roommates who got up earlier than chickens, everything else is normal.

He finished his morning reading normally, finished his morning exercises normally, and completed all his courses normally...everything he experienced during this period was extremely normal.

Shen Lian found that the four people in the dormitory seemed to be acting in unison. After the self-study in the second quarter, several people went back to the dormitory together. The pace was surprisingly consistent, while Shen Lian and the thin man stayed for three nights.

Shen Lian had a subtle feeling, as if he and the thin man were isolated by the whole dormitory, he wasn't sure if his feeling was correct, but there was indeed a strange atmosphere shrouded in this dormitory.

The thin man seems to be very used to this kind of life. He is sitting on the seat and writing quickly, looking extremely hardworking.

Shen Lian felt a little bored, so he went back to the dormitory first.

Then he heard the fierce quarrel in the dormitory aunt's office.

"I, I have to change the dormitory! I said that I have conflicts with the people in this dormitory!"

The voice was extremely excited, but Shen Lian could still tell that it was the voice of a boy in their dormitory, it seemed to be...Lin An?

"I'm sorry for this classmate, the school stipulates that it is not allowed to change dormitories."

"No! I have to change dorms! I can't live anymore! I have to change dormitories!! I have to..."

"This student, please calm down..."

Shen Lian didn't listen any more, but went back to the dormitory.

Is there a contradiction?He didn't feel it for the time being, these four people clearly ate and slept together, entered and exited together.

Does he have any conflicts with "myself" or with the thin man?But this is not enough to change dormitories, a group of four is much more reliable than a group of two.

Shen Lian couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to bother thinking about it, so she decided to let nature take its course.

The three people in the dormitory were very quiet, each doing their own thing, Shen Lian greeted them, and began to wash up.

He actually didn't want to go to bed so early. According to the time of the call last night, he wanted to try to make another call to the radio station when it was close to midnight.

He was lying on the bed, idly searching for news about the school, and came across the school forums and post bars.

...still everything is normal.

The class group is very active, Shen Lian reads the news in the group day by day... everything is normal.

He was a little depressed, and the atmosphere in his class was also very good, there was no gloomy atmosphere at all.

Then he suddenly discovered that he had been back in the dormitory for so long, and no one else in the dormitory had said a word!

Is this silence normal?Shen Lian didn't know very well, but he suddenly remembered that he just made a little noise last night and was thrown by the thin man.

what happened?

Shen Lian was a little confused, he squinted his eyes and saw Lin An coming back.

Except for his pale face, Lin An seemed to have completely lost the previous hysterical state.

He glanced at everyone in the dormitory, went to bed without saying anything, covered himself in the quilt, and seemed to be asleep.

The thin man came back after a while, but he didn't speak either.

There was a dead silence in the dormitory.

"Like a funeral parlor." Shen Lian thought.

The thin man quickly turned off the light.

There was silence in the dormitory.

Shen Lian squinted for a while, turned on the phone, and glanced at the time.

23:51.

It's almost zero.

He was going to make another call to the radio station, but in view of what happened last night and the dead silence of the dorm, he decided to go out and do it.

He didn't turn on the light of his mobile phone, got out of bed with the moonlight coming through the window, and went out lightly—for some reason, he was gifted in lightness and inconspicuousness.

Of course, it's also possible that practice makes perfect.

The moment he closed the dormitory door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a large bathroom in the corridor, and he went over to turn on the light, and the miserable white light came on instantly.

He entered a compartment and started dialing.

With three rings, the phone was connected.

"Hello? Hello."

It's a familiar voice.

"Hello, are you Shen Lian, the anchor of 'Ghosts Tonight'?" Shen Lian asked.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be chuckling, and the laughter inexplicably made the heart beat faster: "Yes, I am Shen Lian. Listener, do you have any stories to share with everyone?"

"Hmm... I admire your talent very much, and I want to discuss with you in some irrelevant places—do you like "Dream Wedding"?"

"Hmm... beautiful music. But this listener, you're way off topic." There was another chuckle on the other end of the phone.

"Really? I feel headache and insomnia when I think of her."

"What kind of boys do you like?"

"I don't like boys, what else can you do?"

Shen Lian was about to continue talking, but heard footsteps.

He hung up the phone, holding his breath.

With the sound of kicking and pulling, the footsteps were getting closer.

Shen Lian glanced at the time, it was zero o'clock.

He quickly turned the phone to silent to avoid accidents, and then quickly turned off the phone screen to avoid leakage of the light source.

He quietly stuck behind the compartment door and looked out through the crack of the door.

The light in the bathroom suddenly went out.

Fortunately, when the moonlight enters the house, people can barely see things.

A thin figure slowly entered the bathroom dragging something.

Then, the "thing" he dragged let out a muffled grunt.

It's the skinny guy in the dormitory and someone... and who?

The thin man stepped on that person's face and suddenly shouted, "I'll make you fight! I'll make you fight!"

After he yelled twice, he began to laugh nervously again, and then Shen Lian heard the sound of punching to the flesh in the laughter.

The skinny man is hitting someone!And the person who was beaten didn't say a word, and didn't even resist at all!

This process lasted for a long time, and the person who was beaten didn't even utter a muffled groan.Shen Lian doubted whether he was already dead.

Then, this unilateral beating seemed to be finally over, the thin man walked out of the bathroom step by step, Shen Lian heard his footsteps, with an inexplicably heavy and depressing echo.

Shen Lian continued to look out from the crack of the door, and the beaten man fell to the ground like a bag of rotten cement in an extremely distorted posture.Shen Lian couldn't see this person's face clearly, only saw a dark patch under his body that was different from the other floors.

"...It should be blood." Shen Lian thought.

Shen Lian let out a breath, but the muscles in his whole body still did not relax, he was going to stay here for a while.

Time passed by, the man remained motionless, and Shen Lian seemed to smell a trace of blood.

The closed compartment, the dark environment, the people outside the compartment who don't know whether they are dead or alive, and one or two beams of pale and cold moonlight all make this place feel like time is stagnant.

Shen Lian touched her arm and felt goosebumps.

I don't know if it was 10 minutes, or 10 minutes, or just a few tens of seconds, when he heard the sound of metal rubbing against the floor.

A thin shadow dragged a metal chair, the legs of which scraped the floor all the way, and the eardrums were pierced with a "pricking" sound.

Skinny is back!

He quickened his pace and seemed to be getting restless.

"It's too noisy!" The chair dropped from his hand and hit the head of the person on the ground.

The thin man picked up the chair again.The chair was picked up high and then dropped heavily!

Shen Lian heard the dull sound of the chair smashing against the body.

After several times in a row, in the darkness, Shen Lian saw that the thin man's hand seemed to reach out to the man's face.

What is he doing?

Because the light was too dark, Shen Lian couldn't see his specific movements, but only saw the dark shadows of the two people in the bleak moonlight.The shadow was elongated by the moonlight, like a monster that cannibalize people without spitting out bones.

Immediately afterwards!A sudden howl sounded!

Shen Lian was startled, but heard the whole bathroom become silent again.

...The thin man left again?

Shen Lian looked at the scene outside the door, but saw nothing.

Then, with a premonition, he slowly raised his head.

He saw above the partition, the thin man's neck elongated, protruding down in a strange posture, and the thin man's face was about to touch his face.

The magnified face opened its ears under the moonlight.