Ye Xiao did not continue to think about unnecessary things.

All that needs to be done now is to wait and see.

Among them, he also secretly paid attention to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's performance was the same as usual.

Yang Jian was still tinkering with his cell phone, but he still didn't focus on his studies.

"Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Yang Jian muttered something and frowned tightly. He also quickly searched the Internet for information about ghosts.

But it can only be found.

Ghosts are considered to be the souls of people after death.

However, this is just a superstitious thought.

Today is socialism, superstition is absolutely unacceptable.

After playing with his phone for a while, Yang Jian already showed a look of lack of interest.

Soon.

"Ding Dong!"

The school bell finally rang in the afternoon.

Most of the students in Class 3 and Class 4 showed relief.

They can finally relax.

The academic pressure of this senior year of high school is really too much.

It was so big that they were almost out of breath.

Ye Xiao also walked into the crowd.

He is currently studying at Dachang City No. 7 Middle School, and he still lives in the student dormitory.

After swiping the meal card and having a simple cheap dinner in the school cafeteria, Ye Xiao was ready to return to the student dormitory.

In this crisis-ridden world.

If you want to survive and live longer and longer, you must never act haphazardly.

If he wanders around randomly, maybe his life will be lost.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiao returned to his student dormitory.

However, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he smelled the smell of feet and sweat permeating the dormitory.

The smell is really unpleasant, just like moldy food, which makes people almost have the urge to vomit after smelling it.

Endure!

Put up with the smell!

Soon, the corner of Ye Xiao's mouth couldn't help but twitch several times, and he wanted to go to the toilet.

But what about the result?

In the toilet, he saw garbage all over the floor.

There are different types of garbage, including snack bags, tissues, hair, etc.

Even in the toilet urinals, there are slices of unknown yellow liquid that have not been flushed.

Dirty and messy!

Ye Xiao thought to himself.

After a little tidying and cleaning, he felt that the dormitory was much cleaner.

About two or three minutes later.

Ye Xiao met a very unexpected person.

This person has a pretty face, a pair of particularly bright dark eyes, and a moderate figure.

He is Yang Jian!

Yang Jian's sudden arrival also made Ye Xiao suddenly have some memory fragments in his mind.

It seems that his current identity is not only Yang Jian's classmate, but also Yang Jian's dormitory roommate!

Is this a systematic arrangement?

Ye Xiao thought silently in his heart.

"Yang Jian!"

Ye Xiao said, and also took the initiative to greet Yang Jian.

"Ye Xiao!"

Yang Jian also responded, but he always felt a strange feeling in his heart.

For some reason, he felt very strange to this classmate and his roommate, Ye Xiao.

They are strangers, as if they have never met before, and today is the first time!

This must be an illusion!

Yang Jian thought to himself and got rid of all the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

After the two said hello.

Yang Jian lay down comfortably on the bed.

He was fiddling with his mobile phone. He seemed to be reading some important information, and he was concentrating on it and taking it very seriously.

"Yang Jian, what are you looking at?"

Ye Xiao sat on the lower bunk of his dormitory and asked curiously.

"Looking at a post."

Yang Jian carefully read the content of the post on his mobile phone and answered truthfully.

Ye Xiao just asked the previous question casually, without any intention of getting any useful information in reply.

At present, he just wants to have a good relationship with Yang Jian.

But who knows.

When he heard the words "a post", he felt an uneasy and ominous feeling in his heart.

Will it be that post?

That post is a trap!

It is precisely because of this that Dachang No. 7 Middle School attracts knockers!

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Ye Xiao became.

He didn't think he could resist the knocker if he came.

If he had tens of billions of combat power, he would really not be afraid of any knockers, but now, he is no different from an ordinary person.

"Whoop!"

But unconsciously, Ye Xiao's breathing sped up.

If everything is as he expected.

By then, the No. 7 Middle School in Dachang City will be almost completely wiped out!

Only eight people survived!

Is he going to become the ninth person to survive?

But there are still many dangers to go through. Once an accident occurs, he may lose his life directly.

"What post made you so fascinated, Yang Jian?"

Ye Xiao continued to ask, but he was praying unknowingly in his heart that it would definitely not be that damn post!

"This post is nothing. It's just a post from a doctor. The doctor's online name is Thunder King. An extremely terrifying thing recently happened in the hospital where he works."

Yang Jian explained casually.

Cock!

Ye Xiao felt a chill in his heart!

King of Thunder and Lightning!

Sure enough, this is the post that will attract knocks!

If it's not bad as he expected.

Soon Yang Jian will click on the audio file.
To be continued...