When someone with depression enters the horror game

Shen Lian quickly pushed open the compartment door, and rushed out under the gaze of this face.

The thin man turned around unsteadily.

Shen Lian retreated step by step, retreated to the door, and turned on the light in the bathroom.

Then he saw the thin man's two eyeballs that were about to bulge staring straight at him.

Shen Lian actually saw a trace of...doubt and confusion in the thin man's eyes?

Then the thin man swayed step by step, and walked out of the bathroom slowly.He even pulled out a stiff smile to Shen Lian when he passed by, this smile made his facial features squeeze together.

Shen Lian looked at the floor.

The man who had been beaten still lay there.

Shen Lian walked over and saw his face.

——Lin An.

Then Shen Lian finally knew what the thin man was doing when he stretched his hand towards Lin An's face... There was a bright tongue in the pool of blood.

The thin man didn't reach out to Lin An's face, but put his hand into Lin An's mouth.

Shen Lian checked and found that Lin An was still alive.

So he took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 first, and then 110.

Unfortunately, neither of these calls worked.

Shen Lian shrugged her shoulders, silently expressing that she was helpless.

Then he started thinking, what should he do now?

Go back to sleep?

But the behavior of the thin man was so insecure. Who knew if the thin man would sneak up on his bed while he was sleeping soundly, raise the knife with one hand and drop it, and his body would be separated.

But, there are beds in the dormitory...

Shen Lian fell into a fierce ideological struggle.

Then, he gave a big yawn.

He glanced at the time, it was one o'clock.

"If you stay up late and don't sleep well, you will be punished by God." Shen Lian muttered softly.

So he happily made his decision.

He quietly returned to the dormitory and lay back on the bed.

Before falling asleep, he began to think about the call he had made to the radio station.

The voice is his, the tone of voice is his, and the person who answers the phone is his.

-- not the soul.

Interesting... Shen Lian raised the corners of her mouth.

The system task has not come yet, and it seems that it will not be used this time.

The fragrance wafts from the pillow, and there is no dream all night.

Until the alarm clock rang at [-]:[-] in the morning.

Shen Lian's sleep was light this time, and when he heard the alarm clock ringing, he opened his eyes.

Then he saw that everyone in the dormitory got up except for the thin man.

He looked specifically at Lin An's bed, and found that Lin An sat up properly and went to the sink to wash his face.

Lin An's face was very pale, because he didn't speak, Shen Lian couldn't judge his state.

These few people in the dormitory kept an unusually efficient silence.

It was so quiet that the faucet was not turned on——Shen Lian remembered that they had connected the water last night before the thin man came back.

None of them seemed to know anything about what happened at midnight last night.

They got up quietly, put on their clothes quietly, washed quietly, and went out quietly.

Shen Lian also got out of bed quietly.

Lin An's good condition of being able to get out of bed made him suspect that what he encountered last night was just a hallucination.

He observed everything in the dormitory.

There is a slight smell of blood.

Shen Lian checked and found two bloody clothes under Lin An's bed...the clothes he was wearing last night.

It does not appear to be an illusion.

The thin man seemed to be still asleep.

Shen Lian hesitated between continuing to sleep and doing something.

Quiet, silent, dead still?

Shen Lian howled suddenly, the voice piercing the clouds and cracking the stones.

"I'm sorry, brothers in this dormitory building." Shen Lian thought to himself.

Soon, various sounds of smashing things and cursing came from other dormitories.

The thin man was also woken up, and Shen Lian saw his livid face due to lack of sleep -- of course, it might not be caused by lack of sleep.

The thin man stared at Shen Lian closely, as if he wanted Shen Lian to give him an explanation.

Shen Lian gave him a gentle and beautiful smile as if nothing happened.

"Why do they get up so early?" This question seemed familiar.

"You're sick!" the thin man yelled, then covered his head with the quilt, and continued to catch up on sleep.

It looks normal at this time... Shen Lian thought.

He glanced at his watch and went back to sleep.

Then it's about waking up at 6:50, packing everything up and going to class in a hurry.

But today he didn't go with the thin man, after all, what happened last night just happened.

During the morning reading, Shen Lian observed the state of several people in the dormitory. They only opened their mouths and made mouth shapes without making a sound, as if they were performing a silent mime.

Shen Lian wrote a small note and passed it to Fatty: "Why don't we move out?"

He saw that the fat man seemed to shudder, and then gave him a hard look.

It wasn't until class was over that Shen Lian received a note from the fat man, which said: "Are you asking nonsense? Or have you lost your memory due to fright? No matter where you are, you will return to that dormitory at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night! Lin An is immortal I really want to change the dormitory, but there is no way!"

Shen Lian suddenly remembered that at 12 o'clock yesterday, he was not in the dormitory, he was hiding in the bathroom.

So it's very strange, why is he free to move around, instead of going back to the dormitory?

Shen Lian was confused again.

During the big break, he was fortunate to witness a bloody scene.

A girl rushed into the classroom and slapped a boy in the back row of her class. The crisp sound of slapping the face resounded throughout the classroom.

The class was silent for a moment, and then everyone started whispering, like a swarm of buzzing mosquitoes.

That boy was Zhao Yi from their dormitory, and usually he didn't seem to have much sense of presence, but he didn't expect to make a big news this time.

Shen Lian heard the people around say: "Aren't they a model couple, what's wrong?"

"Yes, inexplicably..."

"Tch, who knows what shameful things Zhao Yi has done behind his back, so that girls from other families can find him..."

Huh.

That girl was very beautiful, her eyes were red, and even when she was angry and swearing, her voice was so soft that she didn't know it, "Zhao Yi, what's the matter with you? You haven't come to me for a few days !"

The onlookers were stunned for a while, and just because of this, they slapped them?

Zhao Yi covered his face and stared at her, silent.

"I called you, but you didn't answer, and you even sent a text message saying to break up. Why! Why did you dump me for no reason? Can you give me a reason anyway?"

Zhao Yi still didn't speak.

The girl smiled angrily: "Okay, play and disappear, right? Reticent, cold and violent? I won't serve you anymore! Whether you're tired or cheating, remember, I dumped you!"

The girl walked out angrily, and the classroom door was slammed loudly.

"Call..."

"Is Zhao Yi's girlfriend a bit too much?" The person next to Shen Lian gossiped.

"That's right, she even slammed the door." Shen Lian said without thinking.

"..."

"what happened?"

"Brother, do you think she was too much, just because she slammed the door?"

"Yes, I would doubt the quality of people who destroy public property."

The people next to him quickly ignored Shen Lian.

Immediately afterwards, the class bell rang, and the classroom returned to calm from a pot of boiling water.

When Shen Lian returned to the dormitory during lunch break, she saw Lin An take out the bloody clothes under the bed and soak them in the basin.

As soon as the bloody clothes were thrown in, the whole basin of water turned red.

It seemed that he wanted to wait until tonight to do his laundry.

But what no one expected was that Lin An didn't wait until tonight.

The afternoon class started soon, everything was as usual, yes, this is a very ordinary afternoon.

The physical education class is the second session in the afternoon. After the routine exercises, the students start free activities.

The thin man found a corner, covered his face with a book and listened to the song.

Shen Lian found another corner, sat on the wooden floor and watched the thin man.

At this moment, he had the illusion that he was possessed by the prince of music—yes, it was the campus pretending male god with the double surname Duanmu.

"Hey, you're disturbing my eyes." Shen Lian thought wildly and playfully.

However, most of the male students went to play basketball, and there were a few female students cheering on.

As for the movements of most of the female students, it should be: Shen Lian lay on the floor looking at the skinny man, and the female students watching the scenery secretly looked at Shen Lian.

Suddenly, an abrupt scream resounded through the stadium.

Shen Lian followed the prestige and saw a bloody human head falling from the sky, hitting Lin An directly.

Lin An seemed to have not reacted, and stood there in a daze.

Then, with a "boom", Lin An stood up.

Shen Lian turned her head again and stared at the thin man.

The thin man's book covered the upper half of his face, leaving only his mouth exposed -- no different from usual, neither gloomy nor secretive.

Only then did the physical education teacher recover from fishing, and shouted, "What's wrong?!"

The surroundings were in a mess, and only a few people said: "The basketball hit my head!"

"Help him up and send him to the school infirmary!"

"Blood, uh, the forehead is full of blood... I seem to have passed out..."

Shen Lian leaned over, squeezed forward from the crowd, and looked at the culprit.

The basketball lay quietly on the ground, stained with blood.

Except for the blood, this is just an ordinary basketball.

Shen Lian squatted down, touched Lin An's carotid artery, and called 120 again as a courtesy.

Why is it polite? Even if Shen Lian is not a professional, he can easily judge that Lin An is dead.

This male classmate is really ill-fated.

Shen Lian backed away silently.

The physical education teacher was going to call the school doctor, but when he saw Shen Lian calling 120, he was a little unhappy.He felt that he was just hit on the head by a basketball, there was no need to make such a big deal, it might affect his title, so he gave Shen Lian a hard look.

Shen Lian remained silent.

"Who smashed this basketball? Stand up, at least pay the medical expenses for the classmate who was smashed, and then apologize!"

No one spoke, and no one stepped forward.

"Does no one even dare to admit this?!" The physical education teacher sternly said.

Everyone started whispering again, basketball players look at me and I look at you.

Then a classmate said: "It's not me..."

"It's not me either!"

"I didn't get the ball at all..."

"Who smashed it out, tell me..."

After the conversation started, everyone realized that no one had thrown the basketball.

However, Shen Lian saw the truth.