"Oh no, I wasn't paying attention! But nothing should happen, right? This is inside the school."

Zhang Lin scratched her head awkwardly.

I was about to speak when my gaze accidentally fell on the back of Zheng Xinyue.

Her bed was next to the window, and the window was tightly closed, but just now, I don't know if it was an illusion, there seemed to be a dark shadow in the lower right corner of the window.

It was like... someone peeking into the room from outside the window, showing only half of their head.

[No one or anything should be staring at you from outside the window. If there is, please remain quiet and don't alarm it.]

I remembered this sentence from the broadcast just now, and suddenly felt a chill down my spine.

It must have been my imagination; after all, we're on the eighth floor.

I took a deep breath, clenched my teeth, and walked to the window, closing the curtains.

Now, the last source of light in the room also disappeared, plunging the entire dormitory into complete darkness.

"Luo Yao, why did you suddenly close the curtains? We can't see anything now," Zhang Lin muttered while taking out her phone from the pocket of her pajamas, trying to turn on the flashlight.

"What a useless thing! Why won't it turn on?"

She then turned to try to turn on the charging desk lamp on the table, but the lamp had no response either.

"Stop trying, it's useless."

If the power outage was just a coincidence, then the fact that all the lighting devices in the room were now disabled was definitely not a coincidence.

Moreover, this wasn't something that could be done by human hands.

I took out my own phone, and a faint light appeared on the screen. The top left corner showed "No service."

It's already 11 o'clock, but Yu Shuang hasn't come back yet.

Something is very wrong...

"Zhang Lin, Xinyue, do your phones have a signal?"

Both of them took out their phones at the same time and looked at them, then shook their heads.

Zhang Lin, refusing to believe it, took her laptop down from the top bunk and impatiently pressed the power button several times.

"The computer won't turn on, the phones have no signal. What the hell is going on?!"

I shook my head.

"I don't know."

Anyway, it's definitely not a prank.

The dormitory fell into silence again. Even Zhang Lin, who was usually the boldest, couldn't control her wild thoughts at this moment.

"Could it be... something... supernatural happening in our dormitory?"

She swallowed back the word forcefully.

Zheng Xinyue trembled even more on the top bunk, with a crying tone, "What should we do? Yu Shuang is still outside."

"Shh, don't make a sound. It seems like someone is here."