"Don't!!"

  Yi Ge sat up with a start from his sleeping bag, his eyes snapping open. Only then did he realize that it was just a nightmare.

  "Huff... huff...!"

  Although it was just a nightmare, he still broke out in a cold sweat, with beads of perspiration continuously dripping down his face. This was a real nightmare, unlike any others he had experienced before, filled to the brim with eeriness and thrill, making him feel as if it were his own personal experience when he thought back on it.

  He dreamed of Zhang Xiaoxi again, and in the dream they met each other. He still remembered Zhang Xiaoxi's questioning words and his own loud shouting that he was sleepwalking.

  At this point, Yi Ge couldn't help but shiver, he fumbled to pick up the flashlight placed beside his pillow and hastily shone it towards the tent's entrance. Thankfully, the knot he had tied before sleeping was still there, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

  Have to say, that nightmare was really too real.

  He took a sip of water, and then picked up the camcorder beside him. The position of the camcorder hadn't changed at all, and the faint light in the tent was coming from the lens.

  The camcorder stopped recording, and Yee opened the video immediately and started fast-forwarding. The content displayed on the screen was normal, he lay quietly on the pillow, only fidgeting a few times during this time, and finally the video playback ended.

  "Haha, I knew I couldn't have a sleepwalking habit, the evidence is solid! Let's see how Zhang Xiaoxi will argue tomorrow!"

  Yi Ge's mood was great, and he had already started fantasizing about Zhang Xiao Xi's reaction when she saw the video tomorrow morning. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself again.

  Just as he was about to pack up his camera and go to sleep, he suddenly saw a figure appear on the tent!

  "Who!"

  Yi Ge was terrified and asked a sentence, then saw the figure slowly moving! The figure came to the door, looking like... "he" was trying to open the tent flap!

  "Who are you! Zhang Xiaoxi?"

  The eaves trembled with his inquiry, but the shadow outside the door remained silent, only tearing at the curtain that had been tied to death.

  After asking twice without result and being pressed by the cabinet, he had to get up from his sleeping bag:

  "Don't think I don't know you're Zhang Xiaoxi, and there's no need to look at me like that...I simply don't have the habit of sleepwalking..."

  As he said this, Yigong suddenly fell silent, because he found that the edge of the curtain had a gap, with the help of the moonlight outside, he saw a pair of eyes... staring at him intensely!

  This pair of eyes made Yigong feel terrified, more accurately, he was almost suffocated with fear. He seemed to have lost the ability to move, and just stared at those icy pupils for a long time, until the gap on the curtain door slowly closed, and the shadow outside the account finally left!

  After the figure left, Yigong took half a day to calm down. Afterwards, he wanted to rush out of the tent, but unfortunately, the curtain door was tied into a dead knot by him. By the time he managed to open the knot with great effort and went out, ten minutes had already passed. Where was the figure now?

  "Wooooo!"

  A gust of cold wind suddenly swept by, leaving a thick layer of goosebumps on Yigong's body. Seeing nothing unusual, he picked up his arms and returned to the tent.

  Looking at the gloomy campsite not far away, Xiao Muo yawned and stood up from the damp ground, stretching his body vigorously. After this movement, he suddenly felt refreshed and even his chest, which had been stuffy for a long time, was much smoother.

  Zhang Tianyi and the others had all gone to sleep, while he was tonight's night watchman. Not only did he have to keep an eye on the sleeping crowd, but also closely monitor every move of the opposing camp across from them. Fortunately, there were no unusual movements tonight, and both groups seemed to be sleeping soundly.

  He sat back down on the ground, Xiao Mo listlessly pulled out his phone and habitually opened his inbox. There were still just a few messages inside, all of which were from the mysterious person who had been sending them to him.

  Since he entered Qingming Road No. 2, the mysterious person disappeared like a ghost and never contacted him again. But this also conforms to "his" mystery, sudden appearance, and then sudden disappearance.

  "Who is this person after all? Could he be among these people?"

  As for the identity of the mysterious person, Xiao Mo had his own analysis. The mysterious person knew Qingming Road No. 2, knew a lot about supernatural events, and most importantly, "he" could know his thoughts, just like "he" had an eye on him.

  Furthermore, "he" and he use the same number, which is absolutely impossible from a normal perspective. This shows that this person must also have some connection with supernatural powers, and "he" can communicate with himself using the same number through supernatural powers.

  Xiao Mo currently only has this information, and after witnessing the abilities of Li Shuai and others, he is also suspicious that the mysterious person may be an ability holder. For example, being able to install an eye on him, although it sounds mysterious, but what he is experiencing now can no longer be inferred by common sense or conventional wisdom.

  The mystery of the mysterious person is temporarily put aside, and Xiao Mo also made a new discovery about that strange mirror. This was also what he learned after entering here, that is, the mirror lost its ability to follow him like a shadow.

  After getting off the bus, he thought the mirror would follow him as usual, but to his surprise, when he came out after eating, he found that the mirror was gone. Later, he returned to the bus and found the mirror still lying on the ground upside down.

  However, he soon realized that the mirror had not been following him all along, and this was not the first time it had happened. As early as the incident at Luohe University, the mirror had stayed in the haunted building without coming out until the incident was resolved, after which the mirror began to follow him again.

  Looking back, after he entered Class 2-B, the mirror lost its ability to move. Later, when he was trapped in an illusion created by the evil spirits, he returned to the haunted building with the mirror in a daze...

  In this way, after combining the two events together, Xiao Mo came to a conclusion that the mirror could not move on its own in the curse. The incident at Luohe School was a curse, and so was this one, so if he wanted to bring the mirror with him in the future, he would have to move it manually.

  Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic. He used to be extremely annoyed by the mirror's tendency to follow him around, but now that it wouldn't move, he suddenly found it very inconvenient.

  With a sigh, Xiao Mo looked up at the sky and saw that it was still gray and overcast. He wondered how much longer he would have to wait for dawn to break. As he thought this, Xiao Mo glanced at his watch again, which made him pause once more.

  The time shown above is 1:10 in the afternoon.

  Xiao Mu vaguely remembered that when they came out of the restaurant, he had glanced at his watch once, and it was exactly 1:10.

  "What's going on? Is it a malfunction?"