Yang Guyu's roommates are not the kind of particularly hard-working students, but for some reason tonight, none of them were in the dormitory.

Probably going to self-study.

Yang Guyu thought so, facing the white walls of the bathroom, he poured milky white shower gel on the bath ball and rubbed his smooth and delicate skin.

In the small space, nothing could be heard except the sound of rushing water, which highlighted another sense of silence.

And on those four white tile walls, Yang Guyu always felt that there were pairs of eyes hidden, watching her every move. The terrifying and terrifying feeling was indescribable, but it made her hair stand on end.

After a while, the amount of water in the shower slowly decreased, and it formed a thin stream and poured on her hair.

There was no bathroom heater in the school's bathroom, so the water flow was small and the cold air quickly enveloped her slender and graceful body, like a pair of cold hands caressing her back and forth. The feeling made her scared and sick.

Quickly rinse the foam off your body and rub your hair casually.

Yang Guyu put on his underwear and a thick bathrobe and left the bathroom, quickly got into the room and closed the glass door on the balcony.

The pale light illuminated her slightly frightened face. Yang Guyu accidentally glanced at the full-length mirror beside him and looked at his pale face. He couldn't help but recall a sentence he had seen on the Internet - at night, never

Look at your face in the mirror, maybe you won't see your own existence, maybe you will see something else...

The nerves suddenly became tense.

Yang Guyu didn't know what was wrong with him. He always felt that he looked a little strange and unfamiliar in the mirror. His delicate face was blurry, as if it was covered by a layer of mist.

She walked to the mirror suspiciously, stretched out her hand and found that there was indeed a fog on the mirror.

Strangely, the bathroom is separated from the bedroom by a small balcony and a glass door. Even if she takes a shower, the heat will not come here. Could it be that... there is really a ghost?

When such an idea popped into his mind, Yang Guyu was indeed frightened.

She retracted her fingers and was about to climb onto the bed when she suddenly heard a patter of footsteps coming from outside the door.

From far to near, he seemed to be walking towards her dormitory...

The footsteps were a little messy and even vague. Yang Guyu couldn't hear them clearly and only felt his scalp numb.

She covered her ears, trying to completely isolate the sound from her mind, but the disturbing footsteps seemed to refuse to let go of her, and kept hitting her eardrums endlessly.

Bang bang bang.

A strange knock sounded from outside the door, accompanied by bursts of the girl's chuckles that echoed in the quiet corridor.

Could it be that the roommates are back?

Yang Guyu suspected that he was too nervous, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he thought something was wrong. The roommates all had keys, so why would they knock on the door?

She held her breath, took a few steps forward with her slender legs, and stopped about one meter away from the door. She frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

There were still chirping voices outside the door, but Yang Guyu couldn't hear exactly what was said, but he just felt it was a bit noisy.

She patiently asked again, but the person outside the door still didn't answer, but slapped the door loudly. The sound was so loud that it almost shattered the eardrums and stimulated Yang Guyu's heart to beat violently!
Chapter completed!