CH 3

MAY 22, 2023 ~ KIWII

Perhaps because no one paid attention to it, the knock on the door disappeared after a while. The creaking sound gradually subsided, it may have gone to other dormitories.

Song Qingshu’s heart in his throat hadn’t completely settled down yet, and he didn’t know which dormitory uttered several screams one after another, which made his heart slump a little and his throat was blocked again.

Hearing the screams, Song Qingshu thought: It’s over, someone died. He nervously tugged at the quilt covering his body.

Watching a horror movie is not the same as experiencing a horror movie yourself. Horror movies seen by the human eye are 2D anyway, but the experience is different, it is a 3D atmosphere, whether it is the horror atmosphere, real scene or the five senses, the fear is multiplied.

The singing echoed in the empty dormitory building, and Song Qingshu felt terrified when he heard it at first. But no matter how scary the song is, it can’t be scary when sung in cycles. Song Qingshu got used to it after listening to it, and he could even sing it in his heart without being scared.

Later, he fell asleep in a daze. Before he fell asleep, he only had one thought: Can you change the song? My ears can hear cocoons in the loop of the single song.

Song Qingshu didn’t get up from the bed until the wake-up bell rang at 6:00 a.m., and the students started activities one after another.

He sat on the bed against the wall and plucked a few handfuls of messy hair, with half-closed eyes. There were faint dark circles under the eyes, and he looked like he wasn’t awake.

“My eyes are blindfolded, my friends, who is playing hide-and-seek…” Song Qingshu softly hummed the sound that was looping in his ears, the more he listened to it, the more he felt that this song was a bit magical, he was about to be brainwashed by this song.

Sang Yu, who was on the opposite bed, just got up when he heard the singing that he heard last night behind him. He turned his head stiffly to find the source of the sound, and found that Song Qingshu was singing, and grabbed the pillow and threw it on him: “Stop singing, you’re scaring me to death.”

Song Qingshu caught the throwing pillow, smiled, yawned and regained consciousness, and replied: “Morning.”

“Morning.” Moon in the Water heard someone greeting when he opened the door, “All four people from 108 are missing.”

“What?” Song Qingshu remembered the screams he heard in the middle of the night, his eyes widened instantly, he sat up abruptly, and quickly got out of bed.

They went outside to check the situation. The four people in the 108 dormitory were all missing, the doors and windows were all intact, and there was no such thing as going out by themselves. They must have been captured by the ghosts at night. There were two other people from 106 who were frightened and crazy, and they couldn’t ask anything from them at all depending on their situation.

kiwii: Glasswing butterflies (Greta oto) are a rare species that is found throughout areas of Central and South America. (See image here)

The whole person was shrouded in the light of the morning sun, like an elf who had just entered the world and was not stained with dust.

Song Qingshu was bathed in the sun, and the sound of the broadcast outside the school teaching building came to his ears, asking them to gather in front of the dormitory building.

The front of the dormitory building was full of people, and the principal stood in the middle of the crowd with a pale face and even more anxious.