Zhou Qing opened her eyes and saw lying beside her own pillow... her own face, pale, stiff, like a corpse.
A scream of terror instantly pierced through the entire girls' dormitory.
Wang Yunxiao stood by the windowsill, gazing at the murky sky outside.
It was light.
May 15, open door.
With Chen Yan's illness fully recovered, Youtiao had also brought the other brothers back from the Special Service Bureau, or rather, it wouldn't be wrong to say they were driven back.
Only Wormwood was still lying in bed, unable to get up.
Dumpling, on the other hand, was fine, but Wang Yunxiao did not allow him to join the brothers in entering the Outer Dimension.
But these kinds of things can't just be prevented by saying they're not allowed.
This time, the school was no longer plunged into darkness but was covered by a thick blanket of grey clouds.
Apart from their small team, the number of students who entered the Outer Dimension in a sleepwalking manner obviously increased.
