I'm already dead. I'm poor because there's no one to burn paper?
30 Room 444

The Unique

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Yang Shou had seen too many strange things, so he was not afraid of them.

However, he was about to face the most terrifying existence in this instance dungeon.

He wasn't confident and felt that it would be better to act together with his roommates in Room 404.

Moreover, these roommates were so enthusiastic. He didn't do anything and they volunteered to help him.

"Thank you so much. You are as kind as me.”

In the dark corridor, Yang Shou's gentle laughter echoed.

The monsters in 404 did not reply. They lowered their heads and walked silently at the front.

The long corridor was filled with endless darkness.

There seemed to be the rustling of students in the tightly shut rooms on both sides.

But this was just an illusion.

All the commotion was just an illusion in the dungeon.

This was a terrifying dormitory building lost in the past.

He returned when the strange thing descended.

The only thing that remained in this place, other than the strangeness, was the seemingly omnipresent evil intent.

Yang Shou frowned as he sensed a prying gaze.

He was already starting to miss Ping An Estate.

Every household in the neighborhood was strange, but they all lived like normal people.

He was a proper person and would never be so rude.

"Didn't you try to take revenge later?”

Yang Shou asked.

Dorm 404 was too afraid of upstairs.

It was not as simple as being killed by evil thoughts.

"We've been there."

Yang Shou's next-door bedmate, who had once claimed to be his best friend, walked at the end of the line and was the closest to Yang Shou.

However, it deliberately maintained the distance between the two of them and did not dare to walk side by side with Yang Shou.

"Right after we died, our feelings of regret and anger overwhelmed our fear.”

"So that night, we went upstairs to take revenge.”

"Everyone worked together to disperse that evil thought, but we couldn't find the source of the evil thought.”

"It must be in room 444.”

"He must have died and turned into the strange Teacher Huang.”

"The sound of knocking on the wall rang out again and again.”

"The prying eyes have never stopped.”

"But there's really nothing in the room.”

"Even if we transform into the Strange Ones, we can't seem to find it.”

"A new evil spirit has appeared once again, and it is even stronger.”

"Everyone is scared."

"Since then, I haven't been upstairs.”

Brother Yang, I know you are very strong."

"But if we can't find Teacher Huang's body, we will only be torn apart by the endless evil thoughts.”

Yang Shou smiled." Actually, I already have an answer in my heart.”

"The answer has always been in front of you.”

"It's just that you've never thought about it."

Ah Qiang, who was walking at the front, seemed to be deep in thought. He turned his neck 180 degrees and looked at Yang Shou with a look of seeking advice.

"Brother Yang, do you mean that it has something to do with the shoes on the windowsill?”

This strange and unique way of turning his head seemed familiar.

Aunty Wang's poodle had been used in this way before.

He had been able to shock Yang Shou back then, but now, he had turned a blind eye to it.

"Yes, I still have to go into the room to know the exact situation.”

"Help me deal with the evil thoughts first."

The ten strange creatures stopped in their tracks and turned their heads at the same time, revealing a dazed expression.

Brother Yang, aren't you the one who made the move?"

They could sense the aura of the Heavenly Dragon.

Powerful and domineering.

It was definitely the nemesis of strangeness.

That was why they let go of their worries and went upstairs again.

With Yang Shou around, they only needed to lead the way or do odd jobs.

They had no intention of attacking.

But now, it seemed like Yang Shou was asking them to risk their lives.

"Ten of you are strange, can't you defeat one evil spirit?”

Yang Shou once again said with a pained expression,""Finding the corpse is the most important and dangerous thing.”

"Is it wrong for me to ask you to entangle the evil thoughts?”

The few words he said made 404 feel ashamed.

When they were alive, they were only third-year students.

After his death, he was trapped in the dormitory building and lingered in pain.

The things he knew had always been limited.

Yang Shou's words sounded very reasonable.

Compared to searching for corpses, fighting the evil spirit didn't seem like much.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, leave the evil thoughts to us!”

Qiang said firmly and continued to lead the way upstairs.

At the end of the last staircase on the third floor, the corridor on the fourth floor was at the corner.

The malice that filled the air almost materialized. It circled in the darkness and turned into all kinds of terrifying phenomena.

His prying gaze carried a bone-piercing chill, warning the enemy who had rashly barged in.

The expressions of the ten obsessions became much more solemn. Their footsteps slowed down as they slowly walked forward.

Yang Shou's expression was still very relaxed, but he was already prepared to shout out to the world at any time.

The ability to freeze time was the best in any situation.

It was getting closer and closer.

Gradually, the number 444 could be seen.

The old, grayish-yellow door was like the sharp teeth of some terrifying beast that could be lifted at any time and swallow the target it wanted to kill.

In the last two to three meters, Ah Qiang and his roommates no longer slowed down. With a sharp whistle, they suddenly pounced towards the door.

In the process of pouncing forward, their clothes were rotten and tattered. Their pale faces were badly mutilated, and their eyes were filled with hatred.

The door opened automatically.

A blurry black shadow was staring at the door with a strong malice.

Yang Shou stood at the back and casually glanced at it. Then, he looked away and sized up the layout of the room.

The walls were yellow, and a rusted ceiling fan hung from the ceiling.

A desk, a cabinet, a sofa, and a single bed.

The room was squarish and unobstructed. There was no place to hide a corpse.

However, the source of the strangest thing in the entire dormitory was definitely in this room.

Teacher Huang should have died here.

Where was the corpse?

Yang Shou looked at the window sill.

There were a few pairs of shoes on the window frame.

There were no shoelaces.

Dong dong dong.

In the dark dormitory building.

The sound of knocking on the wall rang out.

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