In the dormitory, the dormitory warden is doing night patrol.
Such a quiet night where you can hear a pin drop.
Mu Ruijin closed his eyes, folded his hands on his abdomen, and lay extremely upright on the bed.
She could clearly hear that the dormitory manager was slowly walking from the first floor to the second floor where she was, dragging his feet.
The dormitory manager stopped for a while at the stairs on the second floor and began to open the doors one by one in order to check.
Mu Ruijin silently recalled the "Guocai Middle School Dormitory Rules" in his heart.
[Night is the time for sleeping, students should ensure adequate sleep. 】
Suddenly, there was a "creak" sound, which was the friction sound of the iron frame bed shaking.
Mu Ruijin's eyelashes trembled, but he did not open his eyes.
The next moment, she felt a moist, cold breath spraying on her cheek.
It seemed like something was lowering its head and bringing its face close to hers.
"Huhu..."
The breathing sound, with a clammy and inhuman breath, lingered around Mu Ruijin's face and neck.
Mu Ruijin didn't even frown. He just tried to relax his body and look more natural, as if he had really fallen asleep.
"Huhu...Classmate, this scar on your face is so ugly...It doesn't matter, I have a way to help you recover..."
"Are you asleep? Hehe...it's okay. I know you can hear me. I really have a way...listen to me..."
Low voices sounded in Mu Ruijin's ears.
The thing's tone was very familiar, even friendly.
Even Mu Ruijin had a slight misunderstanding.
Just like any ordinary night, a little girl who couldn't sleep secretly held a bedchat meeting in the dormitory.
Suddenly, Mu Ruijin heard the sound of keys clinking outside the dormitory door.
It's the dormitory manager.
Mu Ruijin became more vigilant.
At the same time, she worked harder to keep her breathing even and her body relaxed.
The moment the dormitory manager opened the door and came in.
Mu Ruijin clearly felt that the clammy breath on his face disappeared.
The dormitory warden stood at the door of the dormitory and looked in, his eyes especially lingering on Mu Ruijin for a long time.
After a while, Mu Ruijin heard the dormitory manager walking towards his bed.
"You guys..." the dormitory manager stood in front of Mu Ruijin's bed, his voice gloomy and low, "Is there anyone still awake at this late hour?"
Mu Ruijin didn't make a sound, even the beating of her heart in her chest was being controlled by her best.
"I just heard someone talking outside the door. Who is still awake? Admit it proactively and don't let me catch you."
There was no movement in the dormitory.
Everyone seemed to be in a deep sleep.
The dormitory manager stood for a while and received no response.
Finally, about five minutes passed.
Mu Ruijin heard the sound of the dormitory manager walking towards the door, followed by the sound of the door locking automatically when it hit the door frame.
Mu Ruijin still did not dare to take it lightly and maintained his previous state, lying quietly on the bed.
About half an hour passed.
Suddenly, the student sleeping above Mu Ruijin turned over and let out a vague murmur.
Mu Ruijin carefully opened his eyes just a slit.
A figure was standing in front of her bed!
The dormitory manager, who thought she had left, was still standing in front of her bed!
Mu Ruijin's body stiffened subconsciously for a moment, and his heart beat violently in his chest.
And just such a subtle reaction seemed to be keenly noticed by the hostel.
"Huh?"
The dormitory manager uttered an interesting question, bent down and approached Mu Ruijin.
If Mu Ruijin closed his eyes again at this moment, which had already been opened a crack, he would definitely be noticed by the dormitory supervisor who was staring closely at him.
Therefore, she could only maintain the action of opening her eyes a little.
As he watched, in the narrow field of vision, the black figure got closer and closer to his face.
At this moment, something sounded outside the window.
The move of the dormitory manager approaching Mu Ruijin suddenly stopped, as if he was attracted by the sound outside the window.
Slowly, the supervisor straightened up again.
"this late……"
The dormitory manager was a little unhappy, muttering as he walked out of the dormitory.
Immediately after the sound of the door being closed, Mu Ruijin heard the footsteps of the dormitory manager walking down the stairs on the second floor.
This time, the dormitory manager really left.
Outside the student dormitory.
Three sharp claws firmly grasped the railing outside the window, and bright red tendons were wrapped around the thin bird's legs.
Feather-covered wings flapped against the window.
From time to time, festered and broken feathers fell from its body, scattering into dark ashes in the night wind.
The bright red and soft veins, like snakes, were squirming and flying in mid-air, and a vague baby-like tone came out of them.
"ma...mama..."
The dormitory was pitch dark, with no light at all.
The sounds outside, transmitted into the house through the window, have become very subtle.
In his sleep, Wang Qing turned over and breathed steadily and evenly.
The thing seemed to be a little anxious, and the action of slapping the window was a little bigger.
The knotted blood vessels on the head seemed to be supplying blood, pumping one pump after another, making a somewhat anxious sound.
"mama! mama!"
There was a sound of the iron door being opened.
A slender figure walked out of the dormitory building.
"It's so late...why aren't you sleeping yet?"
The dormitory warden had a gloomy face, and listening to the continuous calls carried by the night wind, he began to look for who was still wandering outside the dormitory, staying up so late.
After walking around the dormitory building, looking for the sound, the dormitory manager saw the guy lying outside Wang Qing's window, flapping his wings.
Half a minute later.
The dormitory manager and the bird fought together.
Several blood vessels were squirming and flying like bright red snakes, trying to catch the enemy in front of them, but they were torn apart from the body by Su Guan.
More and more feathers covering the wings are falling off, and the ulcers on the body are constantly expanding.
But the fallen and broken feathers fell on the body of the host, causing a black burn mark.
Soon, the supervisor's right hand, which had the most contact with the bird, was burned to the point of being burned to pieces, and the battle was at a disadvantage.
Finally, the bird neighed.
Waving his wings, he rushed towards the hostel. The bright red and soft blood vessels were like countless red snakes, densely covering the surrounding area.
Seeing that the host is about to be eaten by birds.
Suddenly, a pale hand stretched out, grabbed the dormitory manager, and moved towards the side.
