[Lin Yi, oh Lin Yi...]
Lin Yi’s pupils slightly contracted, and the vision before his eyes suddenly twisted. Though the distortion wasn’t large, it spread eerie ripples all around.
Within those ripples, he felt as if he saw the outline ford by steam. At first glance, it was unclear, but as the barely audible whispers echoed by his ears, he gradually matched it to so creature etched in his mind.
A broken sculpture?
Those upside-down broken sculptures seed to resemble this, but... weren’t those things only present in the areas on the fifth floor and above of the teaching building? How did they follow here?
No... upon closer thought, there seed to be traces of them in the student passage, too.
Aside from the areas above the fifth floor of the teaching building, wherever they appeared, it seed to be environnts similar to "passages." The student passage itself is a passage, and the library’s carved ivory ball structure, after rotation, presents a visual sensation akin to a "passage."
But since that’s the case, how does this relate to the bathroom?
The bathroom doesn’t have a situation similar to a passage at all?
Although Lin Yi didn’t understand the situation, it didn’t stop that voice from continuing to pollute his brain.
[Lin Yi, oh Lin Yi... where are you going...]
[Lin Yi, oh Lin Yi... where can you go...]
...
[When the black moon withers...]
[Sing my na loudly...]
...
[Lin Yi, oh Lin Yi...]
[Lin Yi, oh Lin Yi...]
With the constant interference of that demonic voice, Lin Yi seed to have developed so unrealistic illusion. However, no matter how he shook his head, he couldn’t drive away that sound.
A gradually growing anxious and restless urge erged within him, a desire to grab sothing to feel secure, as well as to imdiately cause destruction, destroy sothing to feel slightly better.
But he couldn’t do anything; he could only frantically wash his hair, roughly end it all, and then lift the curtain and step out.
When he lifted the curtain, a gust followed, altering the shape of the steam. For a fleeting mont during the roll, it ford an image of a person screaming and reaching out towards him, but the next mont that shadow completely dissipated.
And afterwards, the voice entwining him sohow faded away as well.
"Hah..."
He panted, toweling himself dry and changing into pajamas. Along the way, he inadvertently glanced at his watch, causing him to be montarily stunned.
22:11.
"Not good!"
Only then did he rember and realize what lay behind the lingering sense of unease and restlessness within him.
He flung open the bathroom door, urgently looking towards the dormitory.
"Young Master Tian, Wei Sang, Kuai... huh? You, you all?!"
Lin Yi stared blankly at the scene before him, only to see Tian Bufan, Wei Shan, and Kuai Hongji already sitting together around the desk.
"You’re all back? Great! Haha, great!"
Lin Yi exclaid joyfully.
Kuai Hongji coldly remarked, "As they say, monkeys chatter noisily."
Wei Shan silently stood up, "I’ll shower first."
The few of them had very naturally chosen their change of clothes, having already thrown their original clothes into the washing machine.
But Lin Yi still noticed sothing through observation.
Wei Shan seed injured, but it wasn’t clear what the extent was.
Whereas Tian Bufan and Kuai Hongji seed unhard.
"Wei Sang..." Lin Yi began, his tone full of concern.
"We’ll talk later. I’ll shower first," Wei Shan said solemnly before ignoring Lin Yi and walked into the bathroom by himself.
As he brushed past Lin Yi, Lin Yi montarily felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, akin to a fishing boat suddenly confronting a massive iceberg while navigating glaciers...
For an instant, Lin Yi even found himself almost unable to breathe.
And as Wei Shan opened the bathroom door, he suddenly thought of sothing and said to Lin Yi, "That baseball bat, it’s totaled."
"Ah? Baseball bat? What baseball... oh oh oh, if it’s totaled then it’s totaled, as long as you’re okay." Lin Yi initially didn’t understand, then quickly realized the so-called baseball bat was the secret mark.
What surprised him was that the secret mark actually had "durability," and Wei Shan had even managed to exhaust it.
Wei Shan nodded, saying nothing further, and shut the bathroom door with a slam.
Once the bathroom door closed, Wei Liang erged, "Hey, here’s the hairdryer for you."
"Whoa... where did you pop out from?" Lin Yi was startled by Wei Liang’s sudden appearance.
Wei Liang sneered, "I’ve been behind the door drying my hair the whole ti! You ca out and shoved the door, slamming into the wall, and you still have the nerve to ask ?"
Only then did Lin Yi realize Wei Liang was indeed there drying his hair...
"Wait... did you really spend that much ti drying your hair?"
"I also dried my hat and your bag a bit more." Wei Liang said, putting his hat on and handing the hairdryer to him, "Go have fun yourself. I’m going to sleep."
"Hey, Liangzi, aren’t you joining the conversation?" Lin Yi called after Wei Liang.
But Wei Liang didn’t argue, just paused holding onto the bed’s ladder.
"I won’t sleep imdiately."
He said coolly, then nimbly climbed onto the bed.
Lin Yi then directed his gaze towards Tian Bufan and Kuai Hongji, "Young Master Tian... Kuai Kuai..."
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