"Seriously, Compass, are you doing this on purpose? You claim I hit your head, are you trying to get back at me? And you can't blame it all on me, because I honestly don't recall hitting you," Qian Wang said helplessly, holding his head.
"Just to be clear, I had no idea a lock would come flying out of nowhere, and I didn't duck down to avoid it either. I was aiming to strike a concealed ghostly apparition, that thing with three heads." From the look in Compass's eyes, I could tell that when he was "questioning" me, he wasn't serious at all. If Qian Wang had been at the entrance to Dorm 404 the whole time, he must have known everything I did.
"Ah, this is just my bad luck, isn't it? Is it all downhill after being possessed by a ghost? Compass, hurry up and perform some kind of ritual to drive away the evil spirits. I don't want to choke to death eating my meal tomorrow."
