"There are three methods to verify a body-switching corpse:

The first is to observe her nails, whether they are as I described, black and with blood flowing underneath.

The second is to observe her breathing, although you may not be able to tell because a body-switching corpse can mimic the breathing frequency of a living person.

But there is a reliable method, which is the third one. It's difficult for the pupils of a body-switching corpse to contract and control. If you probe it a bit, you can more or less confirm."

Although Su Juan didn't want to believe Xiao Zhi's words, she was still frightened. She couldn't calm down until she knew the truth.

So she turned on her phone's live streaming and put it in her pocket, with the camera discreetly exposed.

"Ah!!!"

The barrage in the live chat room froze for a moment.

【Ah!】

【WTF!】

【Scared me, what the hell?!】

Just as Su Juan opened the curtain, she saw Lin Yue's pale face, so close that it almost touched her own. Didn't she just return to her seat? And she didn't hear her footsteps approaching.

Su Juan concealed her slight fear and looked at Lin Yue with a smile and complaint, saying, "Yue Yue, what are you doing? You scared me."

Lin Yue fixed her pitch-black eyes on Su Juan for a while before slowly and imperceptibly showing a hint of malice. She said, "I dropped something beside your curtain, so I came to pick it up."

Su Juan felt flustered, unsure if Lin Yue had overheard their conversation just now.

When Lin Yue sat back in her seat, Su Juan casually walked over to her.

Before she could say anything, Su Juan was shocked by what she saw on Lin Yue's seat—

The wall was covered with countless mirrors, and Lin Yue's computer on the desk remained in a black screen state, clearly reflecting her own seat.

She's monitoring me!—This thought uncontrollably emerged in Su Juan's mind.