Chapter 3 (1/2)

Chapter III * * catharsis

After a while, the four girls left after eating. Xia Yan drank up a beer. Then he asked the waiter to count the signs. Zhao Qiang paid the bill and everyone left. Including a few bottles of beer, the three ate hundreds of sticks, which cost a total of more than 100. It was ridiculously cheap.

Among the three, Zhao Qiang, who is tall and powerful, has the worst drinking capacity and has a big tongue. Qin Jian's drinking capacity is quite good. Although he blushes after drinking one cup, he also blushes after drinking four bottles. He doesn't walk askew and talks constantly. There are at least three bottles.

Xia Yan's face was slightly red. He took the skull in front of his chest into his T-shirt. Under the cover of his clothes, the skull's eyes were slightly suffused with blue light, and the alcohol in his blood seeped out of the skin it contacted. In a moment, the T-shirt was wet.

I have something to do tonight. I can't be drunk.

Back in the dormitory, Zhao Qiang took a shower and then began to snore a moment later. Qin Jian played mobile games for a while. When he was drunk, he also climbed * * to sleep.

Xia Yan turned off the light and went to the toilet to take a shower. She didn't feel sleepy at all. He took out an old blue T-shirt from the cabinet, cut it off, put it into his trouser pocket, and painfully put the old T-shirt back in the cabinet and pressed it at the bottom.

He sat quietly at his desk for a while, took out his promise and looked at the time. It was 10:40 p.m. Xia Yan stood up, turned off his mobile phone, put it in the desk drawer, took only the dormitory key, gently opened the door and went out.

Most of the other dormitories have been occupied by freshmen. 10:30 is the time for night talk. It's noisy and very lively. Qin Jian and Zhao Qiang couldn't have slept at this time if they hadn't drunk.

Walking out of the dormitory building, the campus is much quieter, the heat gradually dissipates, and the cool wind is slight. Walking on the forest grass is a kind of enjoyment.

Ten minutes later, Xia Yan came to the downstairs of Building 8 of the girls' dormitory, looked at the girls in and out at the door, looked at the sharp eyed dormitory aunt, and went around to the back of the dormitory.

Girls sleep earlier than boys. Many dormitories have turned off the lights. Xia Yan counted and found the 504 window. Sure enough, the lights are still on. He waited under the tree for a while, 504 also turned off the light, and then there was a flash of fire. It must be some girls who lit candles.

Xia Yan took out the T-shirt from his trouser pocket, tied it on his face, and began to sing a mysterious spell.

With his singing, a tiny jumping blue flame appeared in the eyes of the skull in front of his chest. Light black gas diffused from the skull's mouth and gradually condensed into a black ball the size of an egg.

This scene is very strange. If others see it, they will be scared to make their legs soft.