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Chapter 38 The gentle male supporting role on campus (38)

Ji Shixiu glanced at the girl standing in front of the innermost bookshelf, bowing her head and flipping through the books, and quietly walked towards the row of bookshelves closest to her.

The atmosphere in the study was quiet, and the two of them had no intention of breaking the quiet atmosphere, each reading the books they were interested in.

Ji Shixiu glanced across the rows of titles on the bookshelf, and finally stopped on a book with a pitch-black cover.

It was a ghost story, the color of the cover was like a black mist smudged with black paint, and the outline of a city could be vaguely seen in the mist.

And at the bottom corner of the city outline, a figure appeared.

Just by looking at the cover of the book, he could feel the oppressive and weird atmosphere emanating from that city.

The first impression it gives people is that it is eerie, as if there are many terrible things hidden in the city shrouded in black mist.

Before he opened it, Ji Shixiu felt his heart beating with fear.

He put the ghost story back on the shelf, and the feeling slowly disappeared.

So weird.

Ji Shixiu randomly picked out a famous book, sat at the desk and opened a page, but his mind was always thinking about the strange book just now.

Even that night, I dreamed of that city.

The sky is always gray and white, and the whole city is obviously full of people coming and going, but it gives people a lifeless feeling.

What is this place?
Ji Shixiu was standing on the side of the street, people passing by him constantly.

There are so many people, it seems that it will never end.

As if feeling something, he raised his head slightly and looked at the tall building next to him. A thin figure stood at the place where the gray-white and dark-blue tall buildings were connected.

Between the towering tall buildings and the gray sky behind him, his figure is so tiny.

Suddenly, the man fell down the tall building, like a rag doll, and fell hard in the middle of the road not far from Ji Shixiu.

Blood slowly spread from under him, while the people walking around seemed to be invisible, still walking their own way.

Ji Shixiu was looking at the people on the ground, and the people on the ground were also looking at him.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Finally, the blood-stained face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Ji Shixiu opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, his forehead hair was soaked with sweat, and the broken hair was clinging to his forehead, making him uncomfortable.

He raised his slender hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked sideways out of the window.

The early morning sun slanted in, sprinkled on the soft blue-gray carpet, exuding a faint golden light.

Outside, there are rows of carefully trimmed green plants. Among the vibrant green, you can occasionally see a few small white flowers.

Even the city in the distance is shrouded in golden sunlight.

The mist floating in the sky is not a dull and oppressive black, but a pale white full of fireworks.

Ji Shixiu sat like this for a long time before pulling off the quilt and getting out of bed.

He went to the door, opened the door, and walked out.

I don't know if it was because of what Wei Xi said yesterday that the study door was not closed tightly.

Ji Shixiu pushed the door open and went in, walked straight to the row of bookshelves, and looked at the book of ghost stories.

When his fingers touched the book, he felt even more depressing. He gently pulled out the book, stood in front of the bookshelf, and opened a page.

Looking at the opened pages of the book, his eyes suddenly froze.

The pages were spotless, without a single word.

He turned a few more pages, only to find that they were all blank.

Why is a blank book placed on a shelf?

(End of this chapter)