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As the pen drew a circle on the paper, everyone felt an indescribable chill down their spines.

Because such a standard circle can never be the result of any of the three of them deliberately drawing it under this situation, it can only be a special force.

Qi Yu also raised his eyebrows, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was surprise or playfulness, and he continued to ask it: "Are you a student of this school?"

The pen traced a round according to the circle just now.

Luo Feifei remembered the rumor about an art student committing suicide in school a year ago, and asked, "Did you commit suicide?"

The pen paused, and then the three of them clearly felt that the force of the pen in their hands scribing on the paper increased, as if it was about to penetrate the back of the paper, and traced the original circle deeply and deeply.

The main line of the game seems to be coming out.

"What's your name?" Luo Fei asked.

This time the pen moved a bit more, first drew a circle on the "X", then moved to the "M", and drew two circles in a row.

"XMM..." Luo Feifei subconsciously checked the name with all the players in this round, but there was no coincidence.

The last, and most important question.

Luo Feifei thought about it for a while, and asked, "What is your wish for looking for us?"

Hearing this question, the nib of the pen stopped on the paper for a while and did not move. Everyone around the table did not dare to breathe. Suddenly, the hands of the three were brought to move quickly and randomly on the paper.

The pen was scribbling on the paper like drinking fake wine. Luo Feifei tried to control it with his own strength, but found that it was force majeure and had no effect at all.

After scribbling with the pen tip for a while, it traced circles and circles on the "S" like crazy, until the letter was drawn out of a hole, and then moved to the "4" to draw circles desperately.

The sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other lingered in everyone's ears like a curse, and the president was also quite frightened by the sound, not knowing how to end it.

"S, 4..." Qin Berry stared at these two words for a while, then suddenly screamed, "She, she wants us to die?!"

Luo Fei's face turned pale: "Can't stop... what should we do? What should we do?!"

The president's tongue was tied: "Don't, don't, don't move, don't move, please silently ask her to go back, don't let go!"

After reading for a while, the movement of the pen became more and more crazy. Qi Yu frowned, and kicked over the table amidst the exclamation.

The messyly drawn piece of paper fell to the ground, and the three of them finally took back control of their hands, and let go at the same time, and the pen barrel hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The three of them rubbed their arms, and the force just now pulled their arms back and forth so painfully.

The people around couldn't help but took two steps back, staying away from them, further away.

Qi Yu moved his knuckles, made a clicking sound, looked at the rest of the people and said mockingly: "Why, don't you think that if you stay away, you'll be fine?"

Luo Feifei made up the knife lightly: "If something really happens, no one can escape."

['Task [-]: Continue to participate in the club activities of the Spirit Club tonight' has been completed. 】

[Start the final task: make the truth of a year ago public within three days. 】

A bright red countdown appears in the upper right corner of the field of vision: 71h59min.

Seeing that the next task was not to continue playing the ghost game, the few people who were tortured by the game were relieved, but their expressions were a little distorted when they thought that they might have to spend three more days in this game.

The president looked at the overturned table, paper and pen, and it took him a long time to find his tongue: "Let's go, let's go, let's go... you three, um... well, be careful."

He sighed, with indescribable grief in his tone, probably feeling that the three were probably hopeless.

After returning to the dormitory building, several people went into their own dormitory separately like the night before, and after a while, Luo Feifei heard someone knocking on the door again.

Sure enough, if the matter is not resolved, the demon will not stop. He walked to the door holding the badminton racket on the table again, and opened the door suddenly - Qi Yu's door on the opposite side came into view, and the knocking stopped abruptly. The hallway was empty and silent.

It was going to be another sleepless night, Luo Feifei was a little restless, looked at the cold green iron door opposite the dark corridor for a moment, walked over, and knocked on it.

After a while, Qi Yu poked out from behind the door.

Qi Yu's school uniform has been well-behaved for a day, but it was worn out of the ordinary and rebellious. Luo Feifei suspected that when he was a student, he was the kind of student who took the lead in skipping classes and made the teacher quite a headache.

The zipper of his jacket was open, revealing the white T-shirt he was wearing inside. When he saw the person coming, he gave a soft "wow" in surprise: "What's the matter, don't tell me you are too scared to sleep?"

Luo Feifei acted like he didn't hear it: "I'm here to ask you to cooperate. I don't want to stay here for three days. Let's settle this matter early and end this level."

"Well, okay." Qi Yu leaned on the door frame, looking at him with interest, "What do you think?"

"Night raid on the archives." Luo Feifei said simply and clearly, "Look for the archives of the art student with the initials XMM, maybe you can find something."

"Okay." Qi Yu agreed without saying a word, closed the door with his backhand, took two steps and suddenly laughed again, "Wait, why did you find me?"

Luo Feifei wondered if he wanted it, Yu Yuanzhou and Zheng Rong were timid enough, Fang Wenbai was unreliable, and among the remaining four male players here, only Qi Yu seemed to be more reliable, who else could he be looking for?

Besides, the two of them worked together in the last round, so of course people tend to trust people they know.

"You are handsome, is this an acceptable reason?" Luo Feifei turned and walked towards the gate of the dormitory building.

Qi Yu walked down the steps and said shamelessly: "That's right, for the sake of this face, maybe the ghosts will be merciful?"

The figures of the two gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor. Of course, they didn't see behind them. A bedroom door quietly opened a crack.

They walked to the door of the dormitory area one after the other, but the guard still ignored them as if they were air.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, Luo Feifei sharply saw a familiar figure flashing past the corner of the intersection not far ahead, and asked suspiciously, "Is that Xi Xiaobai?"

Qi Yu was also surprised: "It's interesting...follow and have a look."

A girl who usually looks timid and cute runs out alone in the middle of the night, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is very unusual.

Luo Feifei and the others followed behind Xi Xiaobai, keeping a corner distance. The other party didn't seem to realize that he was being followed, and finally stopped in front of a building, carefully looked left and right, and walked into the dark hall.

The two followed into the building, and when they entered the door, they saw the elevator number display facing the door slowly rising, and finally stopped at the sixth floor.

"Sixth floor..." Luo Feifei read in a low voice, approached the floor distribution table next to the elevator to search, and was locked by the word "archive room".

"Sure enough, someone got ahead of me." Qi Yu said, "I can't tell, that girl with weak writing..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yu immediately thought of Luo Feifei from the previous level, and suddenly had some doubts about Xi Xiaobai.

Could it be, another one, a big guy in women's clothing?

While he was thinking wildly, Luo Feifei had already pressed the elevator button.

The bright red electronic numbers of the floors are very eye-catching in the dark hall, decreasing floor by floor, and finally with a "ding", the elevator door opened quietly in slow motion in front of the two of them.

The interior of the elevator was lit, bright as day, and the mirror facing the door clearly reflected their appearance.

The two raised their heads, and their movements froze for a moment.

In the mirror, a female student in a school uniform with disheveled hair stood quietly among them with her head bowed.