Xiao Zhongjing's movements as he chopped at the shadow startled his roommate, who looked back at him curiously, "What's wrong with you? Why are you holding a knife?"
Xiao Zhongjing glanced at his perplexed roommate. For reasons unknown, an uncontrollable feeling of fear surged from within his heart. He looked down, noticing that his roommate's shadow had returned to normal.
But Xiao Zhongjing was certain he hadn't been mistaken earlier. He wanted to share his discovery with his roommate, yet a gut feeling warned him not to!
The roommate's ordinary face had, at some point, taken on a slightly terrifying aspect, and his confused expression seemed filled with probing malice.
Was his roommate human or ghost? Xiao Zhongjing suppressed the rising fear in his heart, delivering the best acting performance of his life.
