That night, the group of people went to the rooftop of Building B again.
Since they did not get the key, they only stopped at the door for a while.
After hearing no so-called crying, she left.
Then, the group separated again.
Zhao Yingnan couldn't accept the gloomy atmosphere at night. She ran to the club activity room to hide.
Song Qingyou brought Shu Ling and Jiang Xuyan to investigate the library.
There was no green light in the library at night. Instead, it was lit by a dim incandescent lamp.
However, there were so many bookshelves and the room was filled with light and shadow. When they moved, the light and shadow seemed to move as well, making people shudder.
After checking all the bookshelves, Jiang Xuyan heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see any eyes behind the bookshelves.
"Looks like the production team still has some conscience. They don't have to scare us everywhere…"
