Ren Yifei didn't come back until it was time for the dormitory to lock the door.

He wandered around the door of the dormitory for a long time and listened carefully to the movement inside. There was a faint sound of tapping on the keyboard in the room. He didn't know if it was true or false, and whether the ear had deceived him once.

A passing classmate asked him if he had lost his key.

"No," replied Ren Yifei, who avoided other people's eyes and wanted to ask them if they heard them. But he hesitated, and others found it strange that he did not stop for it, but left quickly.

Ren Yifei had no other way, so he braved his head and opened the door.

The dormitory was dark, and there was a light from the opposite bunk, shining on my roommate's expressionless face.

He had a trance on his face and wondered if it was his fantasy. This is a fantasy, why can't you find a flaw?

Is it a fantasy that the protection he can get has never existed before?

It hit him hard and felt the pain.

"back?" The roommate is addicted to games and never looks back.

Ren Yifei was turning on the light when he heard the speech and wanted to flinch again. He can't tell whether his roommate is fantasy or real, and pretend that nothing has happened. He can't do it. He can't do anything.

Where would he go if he left here? now the school was even closed, and he managed to go outside to Lovers Point Inn for the night.

"if you don't go to the hospital, don't listen to it, don't think about it, it's as if everything is the same as before." He did psychological construction for himself, and turned on the lights, and the dormitory was bright.

"it may rain tonight, so you'd better fasten the clothes to the hanger with a clip." Roommate Jun.

Even under the lamp, the roommate didn't show anything unusual. His concern made Ren Yifei's nose sore, and Ren Yifei didn't dare to treat him carefully.

He hurriedly washed, washed clothes on the balcony, turned off the lights and went back to bed. He even turned his cell phone off, closed his eyes on the wall and forced himself to sleep.

"have you fallen asleep? So early? "

"mm-hmm." Ren Yifei responded vaguely and huddled together.

The keystroke behind him sounded for a long time, and at some point, the sound stopped, and Ren Yifei was in a cold sweat against the wall, and he dared not look back to see what was going on.

At this point, he stayed up half the night in a state of anxiety, and it was not until three o'clock in the morning that he could not help falling asleep.

I slept until nine o'clock in the morning.

He was woken up by a loud call.

"Hello?" Ren Yifei's eyes had not yet opened, and his hand had already touched the phone from under the pillow, and his hand was on the phone button along the memory point. He didn't know who that end was.

Is it 10086?

"classmate Zhang Zhengyuan, do you have a minute?"

Ren Yifei didn't remember who the voice was at first, but he felt as if he had heard it somewhere. Later, thought, isn't this the voice of the head teacher when the kind-hearted classmate asked him for leave?

He sat up and his voice was one octave higher: "teacher?"

"are you a member of the mysterious Life Research Society?"

"Yes." Ren Yifei felt his throat dry and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. "Old teacher, what's going on?"

The head teacher over there smiled to appease him: "Don't be nervous." The epidemic broke out suddenly in this community, so I'll ask you what's going on. "

"I'm fine. What epidemic?" Ren Yifei 'doesn't make a fuss, so'.

"is there anything wrong with you? Do you feel dizzy or something? "

Ren Yifei thought for a moment and shook his head: "No."

"did you feel wrong at any time yesterday?"

"No." Ren Yifei asked carefully and nervously, "what's wrong with it?"

"it's nothing. Are you free now? It just so happens that the doctor from the city hospital is here to give you an examination. " The teacher in charge of the class gave an address as he clapped.

Ren Yifei knew that his random punch yesterday was effective, but he didn't know if there were any 'ghosts' among the people who went for a physical examination today.

Get up, he hasn't updated yesterday's information yet.

Ren Yifei lifted the quilt to get out of bed and wanted to wash up quickly and go there. But he just climbed down the stairs and came back to the messy quilt. He had an attack of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He climbed up and cleaned up the quilt before coming down again.

Then he washed his face, brushed his teeth, changed his clothes and packed his schoolbag.

There was no movement in the opposite bed during this process. Ren Yifei did not dare to do his own thing either. He bowed his head and did his own thing, with a posture of resistance and avoidance.

Even when he left the dormitory and closed the door, he didn't look up and glance. It was not until he left the dormitory that he made a strange move towards the floor of the dormitory.

On the balcony where his clothes were hanging, his roommate was standing, hugging him and shaking his hand.

Ren Yifei stayed in place for a few seconds and left without looking back.

The place reported by the head teacher used to be the communication student teaching building, and the lower floor was the ladder classroom that opened up. This is where he came.

I thought there wouldn't be many people here, but didn't know until came here that there were a lot of students this time, and dozens of people lined up at random.

He gave his name and class, and the old man at the door gave him a pair of numbers, nodded and handed him a plastic mask and a newly printed form. There is information such as the class number of Zhang Zhengyuan on the form.

Ren Yifei walked in wearing a mask and began to line up with the form.

"Oh, Zhang Zhengyuan, isn't this? Are you here, too? "

Ren Yifei didn't recognize who he was. He smiled politely. The man was a chatterbox and couldn't hold back his words. All the students in front and back of the line were asked by him, and then they chatted like this.

Only after this chat did know that most of the students at the scene were members of their club, and they had come to watch during the performance that day.

The school is the school, that is, the time of the day, and people directly call up the monitoring of that area on that day, and how many people have come, and who they are, have been investigated in great detail. Well, all these people have been found now.

When the show starts, the school will definitely not use the 'chaos God Machamp'. The reason they give is that one of the performers at that time was carrying the virus, so their group of performers and onlookers were high-risk groups and had to be tested.

As a matter of fact, didn't find out much about it. was cured in time, and there was nothing wrong with the disease at all.

Who is it? is it dragging on? That's not good enough.

These 'little secrets' made Ren Yifei ready to move. He wanted to find a good computer, touch the school backstage, and copy down the list.

Anyway, the ghost must not have run away in there.

Walking along the procession, you can walk into a makeshift room where a student goes in and a student walks out. In order to ensure privacy, the small room was soundproof and could not hear what was going on inside.

However, students go in and out very quickly, and it takes no more than a few minutes for a person at most. So it wasn't long before it was Ren Yifei's turn.

He waited for the previous student to come out and then walked in.

In a small square room, there was a rectangular table, in front of which sat a gentle doctor.

Ren Yifei sat down and handed over the form.

"take it easy." The female doctor smiled and yelled at him, "is there anything wrong with you these days?"

Ren Yifei shook his head.

"have you ever seen anything unusual? Hallucinations such as the ocean, the ancient city under the sea, the strange sea, and so on. " The doctor also explained that the doctor said, "if there is something wrong, we must not hide it. We must not be shy about medical treatment and delay the best time for treatment."

Her expression was serious and serious, as if there was such a hallucinatory virus. Ren Yifei also showed his fear, fear and hesitation at the right time.

Zhang Zhengyuan had talked about it in the group, but he couldn't hide it, and he didn't want to hide it.

"I did realize that." He took a deep breath. "I reached an altar under the sea."

When a doctor looked at each other, they wrote down a string of characters on the form that they did not understand, and Ren Yifei said, "Yes, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, but it will delay the illness." This classmate, you go to the xxx room, we have a special doctor to do a careful examination for you. "

"good." Ren Yifei took back the form and went out of the small room.

There are fewer people in xxx's room than before. He can get in as soon as he gets there, and he doesn't have to wait.

The doctor inside was a young man in his thirties. He asked Ren Yifei to lie down on a special recliner and asked him to relax: "the doctor is asking for details about fantasy."

He also brought him a glass of water.

Ren Yifei held the water cup handed by the doctor. He was a little nervous and drank up a glass of water directly. After drinking, he felt his whole tension ease.

At this time the doctor asked him, "when did your fantasy begin?" What kind of razor is in there? "

"Yes. Four days ago, no, five days ago. " Ren Yifei's eyes are not in focus, he seems to be remembering.

"I dreamt of a strange place, at the bottom of the sea, I'm sure. It was because I didn't find fish and other undersea fish, but I found seaweed, brown, black and green, climbing on the very tall rocks. "

Ren Yifei described to the doctor everything he had learned in the fantasy, although he was dreaming, but he was lifelike and lifelike, in front of his eyes.

His voice was very relaxed, and he couldn't help saying more things than he had ever seen in a dream. He woke up at a glance at the shadow, and kept trying to forget the palpitations he felt at that time.

Even if he put what he fears most in front of him, he will not be so afraid. It was a shuddering sense of fear described by others, and the soul trembled.

"so I confronted our president as soon as I woke up."

Ren Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he went back to that moment and paused for a few seconds: "at first I thought it was a nightmare, but after that I was sure it wasn't a nightmare."

"Why are you so sure?" The doctor asked.

"because it's impossible to remember the details so clearly in a dream. I know what a dream is. It's not a dream." Ren Yifei's forehead was cold and sweaty and his lips were a little dry, and he was frightened by the recollection of the scene.

"so, has there been any change in your life after you dreamt about it?"

"I don't know if these count." Ren Yifei showed a distressed expression. "several times, I don't know what's wrong with me, and occasionally I lose my memory." Once I showed up on the balcony, and my roommate came down as soon as he had enough wind, because I completely forgot how I climbed to the balcony guardrail. "

"your roommate?" The doctor bowed his head and read the information in the computer, which showed that Zhang Zhengyuan lived alone in the dormitory. He had three roommates and moved out early. One had an accident last year. He didn't have a roommate.

Zhang Zhengyuan, who was not sure that he had taken the medicine, was in a state of mental relaxation. He would think that the student was joking with him.

"can you talk to your roommate with me?" The doctor asked softly.

"well, he. Although he likes to be released publicly when playing games, his voice is still very loud, and he is always haunted, but he is a good man. I didn't sleep well these days, and I was in a trance during the day. He reminded me several times, only to find that I almost stepped on the air. "

When he got to the back, Ren Yifei's voice dropped slightly, and the doctor keenly sensed that something was wrong and asked, "what happened with your roommate recently?"

Ren Yifei was opening his mouth. At last he hesitated. He shook his head. "it's all unfounded random guesses, probably because of bad rest and confusion."

Ren Yifei lingered for a while, and when it was about the same time, he left the room. The doctor read his information and drank water.

After a while, he typed a few words on the data: suspected schizophrenia.