Wang Xiaoming's current condition is very abnormal. His eyes are bloodshot and he looks like a gambler who has gone mad with rage. This is completely different from how he looked in the boys' dormitory.

"Go to the repair room first and get some work done. After you get the things, I'll accompany you to the cafeteria to get food." Chen Ge knew very well that Wang Xiaoming's change started after he was seen by the dormitory manager. It felt like his plan had been discovered, and he had a feeling of throwing the jar into oblivion.

Carrying the bag on his back, Chen Ge held the nail in one hand and patted Wang Xiaoming's shoulder with the other hand: "You are my only friend, believe me."

Wang Xiaoming's body temperature was felt in his palm. Chen Ge's deskmate looked very strange, but he was really no different from a living person.

Rather than a ghost, he is more like a problem child with mental illness.

When facing such children, we cannot refuse their requests, but should give them more care and help.

"But... I'm really a little hungry." Wang Xiaoming's mouth made a crunching sound, and his lips were stained red by the blood oozing from his mouth.

Is he chewing his teeth?

Chen Ge had seen a similar person in Liwan Town - the proprietress in the hotel refrigerator. The woman suffered from bulimia and would eat everything in her mouth, including her teeth and tongue, when she was extremely hungry.

Only by constantly chewing and swallowing can you relieve the spiritual hunger.

"Brother, if you are really too hungry, then let's separate. You go to the cafeteria and I'll go to the repair room." Through the experience in the dormitory just now, Chen Ge already understood that this scene was dangerous. It could be said that it was full of dangers and one would be caught if he was not careful.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to follow Wang Xiaoming to a completely unfamiliar place.

Chen Ge expressed his attitude: Let's part ways in peace. Don't pay attention to me and I won't attack you.

According to Chen Ge's own speculation, Wang Xiaoming would either choose to leave alone or turn against him immediately.

The two stood in the darkness, and a cool breeze blew into their collars. Wang Xiaoming, with a strange expression on his face, lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly came to his senses.

He made a choice that Chen Ge couldn't understand: "Forget it, I'll just go with you. After we find the things, we'll go to the cafeteria."

Wang Xiaoming rubbed his stiff facial muscles, as if nothing had happened.

"That's very nice." Chen Ge put his arm around Wang Xiaoming's shoulders affectionately. One of them quietly raised his hand to wipe the blood off his lips, while the other silently put away the nail in his palm.

"Go this way." The two of them understood each other tacitly, but both had their own "ulterior motives."

Wang Xiaoming led the way in front, and Chen Ge followed him, his brain working non-stop.

Everyone in this school is very strange. It seems that they don't just want to kill Chen Ge, but have their own purposes.

"What do they want to do?" Chen Ge felt as if an invisible net was spreading around him, and every knot in the net represented a person in the school.

Leaving the low-rise building complex, Wang Xiaoming led Chen Ge in the opposite direction.

"The staff dormitory is close to the playground behind the school. It's very remote and few people go there normally." Wang Xiaoming has returned to normal. He seems to have gotten rid of the fear brought by the dormitory manager. "To be honest, our school is really too much. There is a special gymnasium for fresh graduates, and all the good resources of the playground are given to fresh graduates. We who attend night school are like stepmothers."

"It's good to learn knowledge, the rest is just a process." Only Chen Ge, who has experienced many tests of the black phone, can have such psychological quality. Even if he is walking on the edge of life and death, he can still calmly give chicken soup to others.

After passing through a grove of trees, we saw a dilapidated fence in front of us, covered with barbed wire.

Through the gaps in the fence, you can see a miniature playground not far away. It is probably only a quarter the size of a normal playground. There is no goal or sports equipment, and it is just bare.

If there weren't a few running tracks randomly drawn on the ground, Chen Ge would not have been able to connect this vacant land with the playground.

"See that small building next to it? That's the faculty dormitory. It's strange, though it's called the faculty dormitory, I rarely see teachers living here." Wang Xiaoming pointed to a building on the other side of the playground. "The main entrance is too easy for teachers to find. Let's go around through the woods."

Wang Xiaoming was very familiar with the surrounding environment, which made Chen Ge feel a little abnormal. Would an ordinary student know the faculty and staff dormitory so well?

Thinking of this, he became even more curious about his deskmate.

"With my own ability, the possibility of escaping is almost zero. I need people with the same interests as me to help me." It seems that everyone in this school has their own story. In fact, Chen Ge is also very curious about how they got here.

Normally, the door is a world of despair woven based on the memory of the person who pushes the door. Everything revolves around the person who pushes the door, and all clues revolve around the person who pushes the door.

But this door seems a little different. Everyone has his or her own past, and everyone is fighting for something.

"Psychic Ghost School, students, graduation..." Several pieces of information emerged in Chen Ge's mind. He tried to connect them together: "Forget it, I still have too few clues. This place is divided into two campuses. After I find the scapegoat, I will go to the other campus to have a look. Maybe I can get something."

After waking up, he appeared behind the door. Without even knowing who he was, Chen Ge managed to find a way out.

I walked bent over among the bushes, with a thick layer of fallen leaves piled under my feet. Stepping on them felt like stepping on human flesh. It was a very strange feeling, but I couldn't tell what the problem was.

"It's here." The two of them walked around for a long time and entered the faculty and staff dormitory building. This place is completely different from the student dormitory. Chen Ge only discovered after getting closer that the buildings in front of him are divided into two rows, front and back. The front row has lights on, and it seems that there are people living inside, while the back row is pitch black, as if it has been abandoned for a long time.

"The front is the faculty dormitory building, and the back is an apartment specially prepared for international students. The school has a good idea, but as far as I know, our school doesn't seem to have recruited international students yet." Wang Xiaoming and Chen Ge sneaked into the row of buildings in front. The corridors of the small building were paved with floor tiles and the walls on both sides were covered with wallpaper. The decoration style was much more luxurious than that of the apartment building.

"The repair room seems to be at the end of the corridor. Be careful when you pass by and don't let the teacher see you." Wang Xiaoming stopped at the bottom of the corridor: "I'll keep watch for you."

"It's better for us to go in together." Having come this far, there was no point in turning back. Chen Ge pulled Wang Xiaoming and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

"Wait! Wait a moment!" Wang Xiaoming wanted to resist, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of making a noise that would alert the teacher in the room. In the end, he was dragged into the corridor by Chen Ge.