"Let's go take a look."

"Call an ambulance immediately!"

Youjing was taken to the hospital, where the doctor examined him and gave him an IV drip of glucose.

In the morning, Yan Nuan saw the president of the Strange Tales Club calling out in the group, asking if anyone was bored at home and wanted to get together.

Seeing that there were quite a few people participating, and since she needed a change of pace, Yan Nuan also signed up.

The location was a bit far from Yan Nuan's home, and she left in a hurry without telling her mother where she was going.

"I was supposed to be enjoying my vacation, but I was so bored. I didn't expect you guys to be bored too."

“Sometimes, too long a holiday can be a form of punishment.”

"Why didn't Yan Nuan's friend come?"

"He's not my shadow, how can we be inseparable?" Yan Nuan said stubbornly.

“I always hear that tone when Nana and Tan Qiu are arguing,” the club president said, raising an eyebrow.

"Friends also have disagreements and break up sometimes; it's not just for couples."

"That's true. Let's not talk about that anymore. Where do you want to go? All expenses today will be reimbursed by the club funds."

"We still have club funds, don't we?"

"The previous president contacted a magazine, and our club has been contributing articles to that magazine. Since the content is all provided by the members, it directly serves as the club's funding."

"ox!"

"Let's go play an escape room game, a horror-themed one, it's more fun with a lot of people."

More than half of the respondents agreed, so they decided to play a horror escape room game.

"Ghost Festival, that sounds exciting."

"That's too scary, otherwise let's play something less terrifying."

"It's all fake, there's nothing scary about it."

"That's right, that's right."

"We're here. I'm super brave. I'll clear the way for you."

The few timid individuals were persuaded and followed the others into the secret room.

This was Yan Nuan's first time playing an offline escape room; she had played online escape rooms before, so she wasn't a complete novice.

But horror stories are something you have to experience to truly feel them. Dim lighting, eerie music, low temperatures, and a gloomy atmosphere—before you even step inside, the timid start huddling together for warmth.

Compared to them, Yan Nuan was relatively better off. She wasn't particularly afraid, but she wasn't completely fearless either. However, since she wasn't familiar with everyone and the girls had already formed a group, she could only stand outside against the wall, not close to anyone.

A sudden feeling of desolation washed over me.

She wasn't naturally outgoing, and although she had made many friends over the years, she only truly cared about a few. After the college entrance exams, they went their separate ways and almost lost contact. The only one she was close to was You Jing.

If he were here, she wouldn't be afraid, regardless of whether he was scared or not.

Yan Nuan was lost in thought and didn't notice that she had gotten separated from her companions. By the time she realized how quiet it was, she was all alone.

Only one candle was lit in the dimly lit room, its orange flame flickering up and down, casting a dancing shadow on the wall.

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