Nightmare Attack

Yu Wen's eyebrows perked up, she stopped, stared at Feng Lan and asked, "What did you say?"

Being stared at by Yu Wen like this, Feng Lan suddenly became unnatural. She instinctively felt that it was because of her words that she had made Miss Yu unhappy.

Afraid of being misunderstood, she hurriedly waved her hands and replied in an embarrassed tone: "It's nothing, Miss Yu, let's move faster. It will be troublesome when it gets dark."

Perhaps because it was daytime, there were no lights on in Building C, which also caused Feng Lan, who was leading the way, to stumble on the dim stairs.

If Yu Wen hadn't been quick to help her, she would have been embarrassed.

"Thank you, Miss Yu," Feng Lan held Yu Wen's arm, a hint of imperceptible shyness suddenly flashed across her face, and her fingers holding Yu Wen's arm tightened slightly.

"Be careful," Yu Wen warned.

"Um."

The sterile conversation between the two people unknowingly made Zhou Taifu upset. After arriving here, he seemed to be affected by something, his heart became more and more anxious, and his temper also became irritable.

He took the dagger out of his pocket, stuffed it into his sleeve, and pressed it under his wrist.

His two eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time, ready to respond to emergencies.

They have arrived at the fourth floor of Building C.

The music classroom is on this floor.

But for safety reasons, Yu Wen chose a safer path to go upstairs.

This also meant that they had to make two turns along the corridor and walk for a long time before they could reach the music classroom.

The corridor in front of us gave everyone the illusion that it was endless, and the dark end seemed to be separated by a layer of gray fog.

And they were walking into the fog step by step.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Feng Lan apologized in a low voice. She looked at the bathroom beside her with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

Zhou Taifu's expression was even uglier than Feng Lan's, "Let's go to the music classroom, find the camera and leave," he lowered his voice, "You can leave here soon, and then you can"

Feng Lan clutched her stomach and her face became increasingly ugly, "Mr. Zhou, please wait for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran into the bathroom, leaving Zhou Taifu and Yu Wen outside.

Coming here to use the bathroom reminded them instinctively of Long Tao.

That unbending look, and the missing chin.

Zhou Taifu lowered his voice and asked, "What should we do now?"

It is always easy for people to have random thoughts in an extremely quiet environment, especially when those things have indeed happened here. The emotion called uneasiness is fermenting and continues to corrode the two people's minds.

Yu Wen stared at the darkness around her, turned around and said, "Come in first."

The two of them walked into the women's bathroom one after the other.

This bathroom is not the place where Long Tao died. It is at the intersection of two corridors, with a better location and better environmental facilities.

The front of the sink is neat and clean. There is a half bottle of hand sanitizer left in the corner, and a black leather rope is thrown on the edge. It is not special, but it contrasts strongly with the pure white sink.

Yu Wen guessed which girl was accidentally lost here.

Looking up, there was a large mirror hanging on the wall.

The edge of the frame is made of old-fashioned techniques, and it is processed just right. First, a circle of frames is created close to each other, and then it is covered with a layer of wood-colored texture, which gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Looking inside, there is a transparent marble floor, so bright that it can even reflect people's shadows.

There are two rows of compartments built next to the wall inside.

There are about 10 rooms in total, all painted dark blue and looking very clean.

The compartment has a door, and the fence used as a fence is about 15 centimeters above the ground, leaving a gap on the ground.

The air is filled with the delicious scent of jasmine.

Different from the men's bathroom where Long Tao died, this bathroom is countless times better than the previous one in terms of size and cleanliness.

But Yu Wen and Zhou Taifu didn't have any relaxed expressions on their faces. They left the bathroom door open and stood on the right side of the sink.

Here you can have a panoramic view of the entire bathroom, and if you encounter any danger, you can escape in one step.

"Miss Feng," Yu Wen suddenly spoke, pointing in the direction of the cubicle.

Every door in the compartment here was closed, so she couldn't determine Feng Lan's specific location.

Especially since she entered the bathroom, she hadn't heard any sound from Feng Lan.

This is unusual.

"What's going on?" Zhou Taifu stared into the depths of the cubicle, his tone suddenly becoming nervous.

Yu Wen took a step toward the cubicle, then squatted down, tilted her head, and looked in through the gap under the cover.

Normally, from this angle, you can see the feet of the person inside.

On the left, there is none, only the bottom of the toilet bowl is visible.

She tilted her head to the right again. She squatted in the first room and the second room, looking at each room until the last one.

No

Not even? !

Feng Lan seemed to have disappeared!

Yu Wen stood up suddenly, and just when she was making gestures to tell Zhou Taifu behind her to run quickly——

"Crunch——"

The stall door on the right was suddenly pushed open, followed by the sound of the toilet starting, and Feng Lan tiptoed out of it.

This moment frightened Yu Wen, who was only a few steps away.

Zhou Taifu didn't understand why and asked directly: "Why didn't you speak when I asked you just now?"

It was too late for Yu Wen to stop it. According to initial speculation, one of the conditions for the ghost's murder was most likely that the victim needed to make a sound.

Just when Yu Wen covered her mouth and was about to accept the fact that her lover was dead, Feng Lan unexpectedly bowed to herself first.

Then he raised his head and said with a slightly shy look: "Sorry, I know Miss Yu came in to accompany me out of concern, but I think it is very impolite to communicate while using the toilet, so"

"So you didn't reply?" Zhou Taifu was a little confused, thinking that there was something wrong with this man's brain.

"Yes," Feng Lan nodded, but when she suddenly realized that Zhou Taifu had also followed, her expression became strange again, she raised her head and asked, "Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"

She looked at the bathroom door doubtfully.

The door was wide open, and from her position she could just see the skirt logo marked on the door.

It's the women's bathroom, yes.

"I" Zhou Taifu was speechless for a moment.

In the end, it was Yu Wen who helped him out. She calmed down her mood first, and then said calmly: "I asked him to come in."

Yu Wen raised her head and looked directly into Feng Lan's eyes: "I called you so many times, but you didn't reply. I'm worried."

She stopped talking and did not continue speaking, but her eyes showed a hint of concern involuntarily.

Although it was fleeting, Feng Lan still noticed it, and her eyes seemed to light up with stars.