Through the mist, he could only see a gray blur, as the rich mist, resembling surging waves, lashed against the window glass under the hallway lights.
The entire classroom felt more and more like a ship navigating through the deep sea mist on a stormy night, seemingly about to capsize at any moment.
Suddenly, he saw something rise from the mist, and the hallway lights cast its shadow on the glass, steaming with moisture.
Suddenly, a rule from the student handbook sprung to his mind:
During this time, if you hear any abnormal noises or see strange figures outside the windows, please ignore them, especially when they call for you outside the dormitory management office or the classroom.
He quickly averted his gaze and buried his head in the comic book by his side.
He flipped through it casually, but his mind kept involuntarily recalling the scene he had just witnessed.
