Fang Rong was instantly wide awake and held her breath to listen to the noise.
Strangely, the noise that was just going on has completely stopped now.
That can only mean one thing: the thing is still on the bed, and it's right there on his bed.
Fang Rong looked through the light shining through the small hole in the wall and saw two dents on the quilt, which looked like knees kneeling on it.
This is the lower bunk, and there's another bunk above it, so naturally you can't stand up straight. Therefore, this person must be kneeling on the bed.
Fang Rong kicked out and hit something, but the man was no pushover either. He twisted his legs with both hands and bent them back to his thighs, pressing them down with his knees.
Fang Rong tried to pull himself out several times but couldn't. With his other leg pressed under his bent leg, he was even less able to exert any force. He simply swung a punch, but the other person was prepared. He gripped Fang Rong's fist and twisted it backward, subduing him once again.
A crushing sound came from his bones, and Fang Rong screamed in agony.
The light snapped on, waking everyone in the dorm. The beds were empty; it seemed as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
"Impossible!" Fang Rong exclaimed. His wrist was still aching; it couldn't be fake.
"I also think it's impossible." It was Li Wenyang who turned on the light. He heard the commotion downstairs and was worried, so he turned on the light. He didn't expect to give the other party an opportunity to slip away.
"He couldn't have run away in such a short time; he must still be in the room." Even a gust of wind would take a while to reach the ground; a person can't just disappear for no reason.
Fang Rong rubbed his wrists and ran off the bed. There were several scratches on his hands and pressure marks on his calves. Most importantly, his shoulders were sore.
The others didn't understand what had happened, but they cooperated and searched with them.
They searched the toilet, under the bed, in the closet, and even the trash can, but it wasn't there.
"Are you two drunk? Who came from here?" Everyone was fast asleep and had no time to cause trouble.
"Go to sleep, you'll be hungry when you wake up." It seems that not only the two of them felt the night was too long, but the others also felt that the timing was unreasonable.
Fang Rong and Li Wenyang exchanged a glance and could only nod helplessly; there was nothing they could do since they hadn't caught anything.
Everyone went back to sleep, the lights were turned off, and the dormitory was plunged into darkness. A cold wind blew in through the hole in the wall, making it seem even colder.
Fang Rong wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, unable to sleep soundly, still unable to let go of this matter in her mind.
How can someone just disappear into thin air?
I was still fighting him when the light was off, so why did he disappear when the light was on again?
Fang Rong couldn't understand it unless he, like Li Wenyang, could blend into the environment so completely that he was undetectable.
That's too difficult, but I've heard there's a kind of invisibility ability that can deceive the naked eye and make people unable to see it.
Could it be invisibility?
Fang Rong suddenly stood up, and just as he was about to speak, a hand suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and pressed him into the pillow.
"Waaah~" He only managed to grab the man's collar before he fainted.
Li Wenyang laughed and said, "Fang Rong, it's so late, don't mess around anymore." Then he also fainted.
As the night deepened, a shadow gradually appeared. The person shook their head, covered Fang Rong with the blanket, and left.
The drug that causes fainting has a limited shelf life. Fang Rong woke up before dawn, jolted violently as if she had been electrocuted.
"Li Wenyang!" Fang Rong immediately kicked Li Wenyang's bed board. "Wake up! I ran into that person again yesterday."
Li Wenyang opened his eyes groggily, "Really?"
He was still half asleep and his speech was mumbled; I don't know what he said.
“Yes, I suspect he has the ability to become invisible.” Fang Rong said with a heavy heart, “I’ll have someone ask him about it today.”
Everyone should remember such a special ability. Of course, he also has another suspect, who is probably Fang Hua.
After all, only he would do something like climbing into someone's bed. If it were an ordinary person, they would have to climb into Li Wenyang's bed, since he is the most handsome man in the South District.
Later, this guy simply reverted to his original appearance. He had connections in high places, so no one dared to question him. Moreover, he was handsome, and people were eager to help him cover up his misdeeds, so no one would expose him.
He finally experienced the benefits of being good-looking again; good looks allow you to do whatever you want!
"Did he do anything to you?" Li Wenyang had obviously thought of Fang Hua as well, since only Fang Hua's superpower could make him faint instantly.
Fang Rong turned over her body and found no marks. Her clothes were still on and there was no sign of tampering. She also seemed to feel nothing in her back.
This is not scientific!
If it were Fang Hua, would he not move? Impossible!
That guy's such a lecher; if I run into him today, I'll have to interrogate him.
Fang Rong waited and waited, and as soon as it was light, he got up and got ready, then went to the cafeteria to wait. Li Wenyang didn't accompany him; he was a poor early riser and would never get up early if he could sleep for even a minute, just like Fang Hua.
However, Fang Hua seems to be much more diligent lately. He always arrives at the cafeteria early to grab a good seat and a boxed lunch.
"Here, here." Fang Hua waved, making his presence known.
Fang Rong sat down next to him, her expression serious. "You didn't come to our dorm yesterday?"
Fang Hua's expression froze, and the smile that had been blooming on his face slowly faded, leaving him speechless.
Fang Rong was a little uneasy. "What do you mean? Did you come or not?"
Fang Hua suddenly stood up, his face dark, and grabbed his wrist, using so much force that he almost crushed his bones.
"What's wrong with you now?" Fang Rong grabbed the table and refused to leave. The table and chair were connected and had some weight. He almost overturned it, and the food on the table bounced and fell back to its original position.
Fang Hua flicked his finger, striking Fang Rong's wrist. The pain made him instinctively pull away, and Fang Rong was lifted up and taken to the toilet.
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