However, the two of them had just arrived at the stairwell, and before they could go downstairs, they heard an overly familiar humming sound coming from downstairs.

The light at the top of the stairwell flickered dimly, and along with the heavy footsteps, the eerie and intermittent hum gradually approached——

Grass!

It's the old witch!

As the target of the opponent's concentrated hatred, Wen Jianyan's hair stood on end, and he screamed in a slightly altered voice:

"Let's go! Go upstairs!"

Caught between the utility knife and the humming sound, Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng stumbled towards the fourth floor of the dormitory.

The bright red number "4" is printed on the mottled wall, illuminated by flickering lights.

Not far away, the stairs extended into the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, several fragmented memories flashed through Wen Jianyan's mind.

In the toilet.

"There is a mirror in Dormitory Building 408. As long as you can find it, it can fulfill one of your wishes."

"Do we have 408 on the fourth floor?"

"It is said that there is, but 408 was sealed with cement. You have to look for it after midnight to find it, and after you open the door..."

At dusk.

The old woman opened her cloudy eyes, her wrinkled face like bark trembled slightly, and said in a very low voice:
Chapter completed!