The masquerade party was arranged on the second floor of a small bar in the East Lane of Xi Street in University City.

Jiang Xinyou and the others had classes in the afternoon, and it was already a quarter past six when she and Qian Shuang went there.

In early autumn, the days are getting shorter and the nights are longer. When we arrived at the small bar, the lights were already on, the sky was gray in the evening, and there were not many people on the street, but the sound of music coming from the small bar had already dispersed.

Several acting seniors dressed as elves were standing at the door chatting. They probably knew a little bit about Jiang Xinyou, Xia Qianshuang and their relationship with Leng Yan. When they saw the two coming, they all raised their eyebrows and looked at each other with ambiguous expressions.

One of the senior students said: "Ouch, you can't do this! You need to dress up for the masquerade. Just like us, it needs a bit of a festive atmosphere! Go change your clothes quickly!"

Probably after hearing the noise at the door, Senior Leng Yan walked out, still dressed in a black cloak. If she hadn't seen him dressed like this in a dream, I'm afraid Jiang Xinyou would still be shocked.

"We haven't all arrived yet, so come up and have something to eat."

With that said, he took Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang upstairs, ignoring the surprised looks of the seniors.

As expected of Senior Leng Yan, the vigor with which he spoke and acted was enough to silence everyone.

Climbing the wooden stairs to the second floor, a variety of desserts and drinks were placed around the not-so-spacious dance floor. Senior Leng Yan took them to the small private room on the balcony, ordered two Western meals, and then went to greet the others.

Before leaving, he pointed to the cabin next door to them: "There are clothes they rented there, so you can change them if you want."

Three years have passed since the Death Classroom was closed. It seems that no students remember the curse anymore. If you think about it carefully, the last falling case happened a year before my sister entered the school. I don't know what my sister found out at that time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyou said to Xia Qianshuang while eating steak: "When you have time later, remember to ask Senior Leng Yan about my sister's diary. I wonder if he has translated it."

"What about you?"

Xia Qianshuang didn't seem to want to be alone with Senior Leng Yan, so she asked this question. Jiang Xinyou had already seen through her thoughts, rolled her eyes, and said mysteriously: "I, I will choose two sets of good-looking clothes.

, I’ll dress up later.”

After dinner, almost all the acting students attending the masquerade party arrived. Jiang Xinyou felt that the seniors who had dressed up as elves before were really weak. Several seniors dressed up as zombies, with their faces painted gray and white.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and a plastic intestine hung from his neck. It was almost fake and made many girls scream.

After a while, the laughter spread, and Jiang Xinyou discovered that there was actually a senior who was dressed as the BOSS from the classic suspense movie "Saw". It was impossible not to admire him.

She walked into the cabin alone, turned on the power switch behind the door, looked at the few sets of dark women's clothes, and wondered what she should wear later...

The door closed behind her unconsciously, and the incandescent light bulb hanging above the wooden house flickered for a few times. Jiang Xinyou suddenly saw a black mist passing by the rows of clothing racks in front of her eyes. Before she could see it clearly,

, the black mist disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!