The typhoon outside is still howling, and I curl up in bed, feeling a bit scared.

So I crawled onto the bed next to Song Xin and squeezed in with her.

Luo Mengying began to tell her story.

"There were two sisters. After their parents went on a business trip, they slept together on one bed because they were afraid.

"In the middle of the night, the younger sister heard the sound of dripping from the bathroom. She hugged her sister in fear. Her sister gently patted her back, and she fell back asleep peacefully.

"But when she woke up the next day, she found her sister hanging upside down in the toilet, long dead, with blood staining the entire bathroom..."

"I know this..." Chen Taotao, who is usually timid, unexpectedly interrupted.

"Is it the blood dripping that the younger sister heard at night, dripping from her sister?"

Luo Mengying continued, "That's right, and most importantly, the person the younger sister was holding at night was the real murderer!"

Hearing this, I held Song Xin in fear.

But Song Xin, who is usually lively and bold, didn't say a word this time. She just reached out and gently patted my back.

I suddenly thought of the story Luo Mengying had just finished telling, and my body stiffened, covered in goosebumps.

"Hahaha, scaredy-cat, did I scare you?" Song Xin suddenly returned to normal and mocked me.

Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief and come back to my senses.

Next, it was Wu Yuqi's turn to speak.

"My story is so terrifying that I'm scared myself. I'll go to the bathroom first so that I won't dare to go later."

After Wu Yuqi finished speaking, she rolled off the bed and headed straight for the bathroom without turning on the lights.

After about five minutes, there was no sound from the bathroom, but Wu Yuqi didn't come back either.

"Yuqi, are you okay?" Luo Mengying called out, but no one responded.

"Did any of you hear any sound from the bathroom?" Zhang Junhan's voice trembled.

For a while, no one spoke again. I guess everyone was listening carefully to the sound from the bathroom.

Although the typhoon was blowing outside, strangely, I could clearly hear the sound of "drip, drip" coming from the bathroom.

My scalp suddenly exploded. Wasn't this the same as Luo Mengying's story?

Song Xin probably thought the same as me because she shouted towards the bathroom, "Wu Yuqi, stop fooling around and come back!"

But still, no one responded.

Although we were scared, after discussing it, the five of us decided to go together and take a look.

After turning on the light, the feeling of fear diminished a bit.

But as we got closer to the bathroom, the "drip, drip" sound became clearer.

Song Xin suddenly pushed open the bathroom door, and what we saw scared all five of us to scream at the same time.

Just like in Luo Mengying's story, Wu Yuqi was hanging upside down from the ceiling of the bathroom, her feet bound.

There were no visible wounds on her body, but blood kept flowing out of her mouth, running down her cheeks, forehead, and reaching the top of her head.

Then it dripped, drop by drop.

Drip, drip...

And on her forehead, there was a piece of paper with bloody words written on it.

It said, "Punishment for breaking the rules."

I immediately thought of the note posted on the door in the afternoon.

"Do not tell horror stories in the dormitory."

"I... I just told a horror story!" Luo Mengying was stunned for a moment, then went crazy and ran toward the exit, apparently trying to escape from here.

But when she ran to the door, she suddenly stopped.

I grabbed Song Xin's arm and followed. I saw another note on the door: "Fourteen minutes until the next punishment."