The red rope tightly strangled his wrist and suppressed his anger, and his anger almost broke the seal. But when he saw the shadow on the computer screen, he suddenly felt calm.

"No matter whether it is an idea to make a fuss at the corner of desolation, just let it fail."

With the deformed clay thrown aside in his hand, Ren Yifei picked up his shooting status phone and wanted to see what it was like when he was "lost".

He opened the video and the picture began with the carving of clay. In the picture, he bowed his head and played with the mud on his hand. he pinched the rough shape carefully and began to carve it in detail.

Time went by, and suddenly after a tick of the second hand, Ren Yifei stopped to do it in the picture.

Ren Yifei saw that his eyes began to lose focus in the picture. Then he raised the inner corners of his eyebrows, raised his upper eyelids, and curled the corners of his mouth.

Sadness.

But it's not over, and the expression on this face begins to disappear. This does not mean that he is no longer sad, but that he is so sad that he is numb.

He felt something in that gray area, as if he had given it to the body, and he could not help feeling desperate and even wanted to feel light.

Thinking about the expressions of those shadows at that time, Ren Yifei believes that each one is inspired by a different mood. Despair is despair, anger is anger, fanaticism is fanaticism, and fear is fear.

Saman is especially different. He is a priest and the most special sacrifice.

The original owner engraved the mark that belonged to "God" on his body. Not knowing that the quality of the soul is too low, but also because the sensitivity is not enough, the original owner did not succeed.

And this is not the mark of "success" and is now inherited by Saman in this role.

Why is Ren Yifei so sure? Because that damn imprint is the smell of Sam's soul, not another one.

If it is a normal copy, never make a copy of it. This copy is so special that it really exists.

It's not just'it', but the barren horn is rubbing it in the dark to swallow up more power, and there may be other kinds of death in this copy.

But these Ren Yifei do not care, he only knows one thing, Sam is in danger this time.

It is strange that people do not want to take possession of everything that they have marked. Even if the final copy passes through customs, the soul will not be able to reach the corner of desolation even if it is infected with the imprint of Saman.

He became the scapegoat of the damned priest, though the priest probably couldn't wait to get into the arms of his true god.

And once his soul falls into the hands of another evil spirit, it will be extremely difficult to rob him again.

There is only one way to stop this kind of temptation, and to exchange Saman with the real soul of the priest. Anyway, the original owner is looking forward to it.

So where is the real priesthood?

Ren Yifei bit his finger unconsciously, and he had a crazy idea.

Having made up his mind, Ren Yifei once again opened the phone to shoot a video, trying to find clues to the other clues. In the picture, his expression changes from calmness to sadness, from sadness to numbness.

At first all his attention was on that face, and then, on the second and third replay, he suddenly noticed a strange thing.

Why is he the only one in the picture?

He played the sound so loudly that he could hear the slightest breeze in the dormitory. He just didn't hear the sound of keyboard tapping and breathing in theory.

Do not know what is thinking, Ren Yifei paused the picture, he reached out to enlarge the picture. The camera scratched his face at him and took a cabinet and bookshelf as the background, which he enlarged to be the background.

Why is it so empty on the bookshelf?

'da da.' Behind him, his roommate walked on the floor in slippers. Ren Yifei had turned off his cell phone. He grinned and smiled, "do you want me to bring you something at noon?"

The roommate turned his head strangely: "No."

At lunchtime, Ren Yifei left the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back. He did not know what it was to share a dorm room with him, let alone that it immediately revealed its intention to kill after it was revealed.

According to Zhang Zhengyuan's strength, I'm afraid he will only be chopped up.

And strange "a dormitory" Ren Yifei, as a priest sacrifice "Saman, nightmare opening"it turned out to be not Saman Yi".

A little after three o'clock in the afternoon, the ward round came. It was the first time that he had met the middle-aged man who checked the illegal electrical appliances.

The students all searched their heads to find out what was going on.

Because it is stipulated that they are not allowed to buy their dormitory until the room is thoroughly disinfected, these students are discussed on the Internet, some in the class group and some in the school forum.

Ren Yifei also sat in his seat watching class groups and community groups bouncing around for news from time to time.

There were several rounds, one dormitory to one dormitory, and soon it was the fifth floor.

'bang, bang.' The door rang twice, and Ren Yifei went over and opened the door.

"Disinfection." The middle-aged man was concise and to the point, and behind him there were two heavily armed men carrying disinfectant water tanks.

As part of the disinfection process, Ren Yifei's room was killed by a transparent spray. It's just that this middle-aged guy doesn't look like he's here to disinfect him.

But he didn't come in either. He just stood at the door for a moment, and when the room was full of steam, they left.

Does this represent a non-scientific force in this copy?

But he came twice and still found nothing. Maybe the two sides are not the same system in the first place. They may be good at dealing with the evil created by others, but not so good at dealing with disorder and madness.

"so it's over?" Some cold sounds came from my roommate.

"so it's over." Ren Yifei sent them away, and his bedroom was shrouded in a thin mist. His roommate stood in the fog and stood on the balcony, unable to see his eyes clearly.

One of them was standing in the room and the other was standing on the balcony. don't know why, the atmosphere was cold and astringent.

Suddenly, Ren Yifei smiled and bent down to pick up the garbage bag: "since the dormitory has been sterilized, we can go there." I'm going to take out the trash. " Turning around, there was no expression on his face.

When he was looking at the room outside in his middle age, he turned his attention to Ren Yifei, but he didn't go to see his roommate at all.

So did the two men who sprinkled disinfectant, and didn't even say 'excuse me' when they walked past their roommate.

If this is a random entry, when will it show up?

Ren Yifei thought of the unopened earplug box.

He had an intuition that the 'roommate' had not been around for a long time, even about the same time as the original owner began to feel abnormal.

Zhao Rui, do you have any symptoms besides occasional hallucinations these days? For example, if you see some people who don't exist? " He sent a message to Zhao Rui.

He quickly wrote to him: "there is no such thing." Did you meet it? "

"it's just a little skepticism."

Ren Yifei went to the building to take out the trash, and some of the others had been disinfected. They are all talking about the disinfection of the whole school: "I haven't heard of any infectious diseases recently."

"Hey, that's how we listen to what the school says. It just happens to be sterilized for free, and it saves me the time of drying and cooking every day."

"Please, disinfection is disinfection, and drying is drying. It can't be confused."

Ren Yi flew to the dormitory to walk away, but he didn't take a few steps. Behind him came the sound of something banging against the wall.

Then he saw a car with a completely twisted front and a smoking car, a car lying on the plate, its eyes wide open.

The wheel ran over the ground, and two shadows were vaguely seen. Not long ago, these two lovers were still talking and making a lot of noise.

The whole dormitory was silent for a few seconds, a scream began, and a panic alarm rattled the sound.

"that car, isn't that Mr. Xia's car?" A man recognized the car.

"which Mr. Xia?"

"you don't know? It is Mr. Xia Jiehao, who has been in the department of history. "

Before Ren Yifei found out about this teacher Xia, the group already blew up: "the teacher in charge of our club is dead!"

All right, there's no need to check.

Before long, the police arrived, the body was carried away and the car was towed away.

After a while, they forgot that Mr. Xia and he were busy with the car, and they walked over the traces of the car accident and talked about the two men not long ago in a regretful tone, as if they had been involved in a car accident.

And the hustle and bustle, the community is also quiet, the text is still there, but there is no mention of teacher Xia.

The death of the player is so complete, and it is a little different for the high-end copy.

Ren Yifei came to the dormitory with mixed feelings. It was strange that his roommate was absent. The bathroom was clean, the balcony was clean, and the tent was quiet.

But he didn't look for it. He just sat down, turned on his cell phone, used the selfie to watch the camera, and slowly turned it around.

"are you looking for me?"

Once again, the roommate showed up with his hands on his shoulder, which was as cold as if he had just brought it from the refrigerator.

But Ren Yifei was the only one in the selfie.

Time ticks away, and Ren Yifei's breath follows the rhythm of time.

The roommate slowly shrank his fingers. Suddenly, Ren Yifei clasped. He grabbed his roommate's arm, yanked hard, and then pressed him on the table with a crash, and the computer fell to one side.

"what are you?"

The roommate looked at him and suddenly laughed, "do you want to know?" Let me tell you something. "

He struggled for a moment and let Yi Fei let go.

The roommate stood up straight. he smiled at Ren Yifei and reached out to his computer. Roommate Yun's fingers touched the keyboard, and Ren Yifei felt the feeling of touching the keyboard from his fingertips.

He looked at his hands in surprise.

"does that scare you?" The roommate didn't know when he was behind him again, and he didn't know when he sat in the chair with one hand on the mouse.

"am I going to take a ride? When?! " The inexplicable chill swept the will of Ren Yifei.

"look at the picture." His cold fingers pressed on his shoulder, and his roommate brushed his face like a snake.

On the computer, there is a picture of their dormitory, which can be captured by the front camera of the computer.

It's just that there is no yurt tent in this picture, no yurt tent, no strange roommate opposite, only the original owner who is out of his mind, wearing winter clothes.

"it's been half a year since he left, and I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

The computer screen flashed two times, and the second picture showed that he was still the original owner. He wore long sleeves in a spring wardrobe, with a smile on his face, but all his micro-expressions said 'sad': "Today is happy and tomorrow is happy."

Ren Yifei knew something vaguely, and he continued to watch.

At this time, the picture on the computer changed again. He wore long sleeves, but rolled up his sleeves, and there was a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes: "tomorrow the club will hold a sacrifice. I heard that it is a blessing ceremony, but any wish can be realized." If only it were true. "

As his voice dropped and the computer screen darkened and lit up, a man with a frown and a sad face said, "I've been having nightmares recently. I almost missed it several times. Fortunately, the new roommate reminded me that he looked impatient and impatient." Occasionally I feel like I've forgotten something. Yeah? What is it? "

Ren Yifei was surprised when he found that the original owner had an expression on his face. didn't forget the pain and sadness.

The picture flashed again, and the man was now in front of the screen: "I was kicked by the group, and there was one in the dormitory that made me hate it. The sound of the game was louder than that of Thunder."

He glanced carefully at the empty bed shelf behind him, as if he were asleep and spoke more quietly: "how can I make him smaller?" He seems to be in a bad temper. "

Don't tell me that you can't 'see' your new roommate in the video. It is also mysterious and special to stimulate an energy field that causes negative emotions.

It was extremely sad because of the loss, which prompted the delusion of the original master.

Ren Yifei's lips trembled for a moment, and he seemed to understand.