C96 Dorm Number Seven (2/2)

As the ear-piercing music was released, Shen Yun took a few steps forward. He walked quickly and he was no longer as scared as before.

However, just as Shen Yun turned the corner and entered the only path that led to the dormitory …

”Crunch.”

The street lamp flickered a few times, emitting a faint sound.

Following which, under Shen Yun's dumbfounded stare, all the lamps on the street shattered.

There was no more light!

It was pitch black around him, and he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

”Damn.”

Shen Yun couldn't help cursing inwardly. His luck was really too bad. How could he be able to make it in time for everything?

It was rare to see so many street lamps being destroyed at the same time.

Could it be that the same line was short circuited?

With this thought in mind, Shen Yun could only lean against the wall and sit down.

The surroundings were completely silent. Shen Yun could even hear his own breathing, terrifyingly quiet.

After a while, Shen Yun finally adapted to the darkness and was able to discern the road ahead.

The street lamps in front were all broken, but those in the back were still in good condition.

It was a bit strange.

”Forget it, let's keep going forward. I have to become a professional tomorrow. How can I not bring this book of mine?”

Shen Yun thought for a moment before gritting his teeth and deciding to move forward.

It was just that there were no streetlights. How could a man be afraid of the dark? This was too embarrassing.

Immediately, Shen Yun let out a deep breath and madly rushed forward.

He was even faster than a rabbit, making people ashamed.

He didn't run into anything unusual along the way, except for some dark spots.

Chen Yun was no longer as scared as he was before. He saw a three-storey building in front of him. It was the dormitory.

Then, Shen Yun walked in.

Uncle Zhang, please open the door. I am Shen Yun.

Shen Yun shouted at the door.

The guard was an old man in his eighties who was limping as he walked.

Originally, the school didn't want to hire him as a gatekeeper, but after working here for decades, it was not good for him to resign. Moreover, due to various reasons, he had to work here for a few more years before retiring.

Thus, Master Zhang was arranged to stay at dorm 7.

dorm number seven was an old building from the last century, and was usually reserved for boys.

No hot water, no baths, no toilets.

Life was very hard.

Back then, it was Shen Yun's department's counselor who had drawn a lot. Coincidentally, he had chosen this dormitory. Thus, he had no choice but to stay here.

After all, the new dorms were only so few. If anyone wanted to live there, they could only draw lots to get a better living.

After staying for a few years, Chen Yun had gotten used to such hardships.

”Oh, oh, Shen Yun, I'm fine. It's fine to be late when you're back. It's great that you youngsters learn more. If you're old, then you don't have to be like me and stand guard at the door.”

Master Zhang mocked himself as he put on his green overalls and walked out of the guard room.

He was thin and very short.

However, this old man was an extremely good talker. Normally, he didn't have any hobbies, but he liked to draw the two and a half centimeters front door.