I still remember Amei's words. Although I don't know what is in the room, listening to the tone and tone of Amei's words, it seems that the visitor is evil, and everything in this room seems to be tempting Fang Jun, who is already doubtful, with a hand.

heavy heart.www

He walked towards the second room with unruly steps.

The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. As soon as it touched the cold handle, Fang Jun's hand suddenly retracted as if he was electrocuted. He quickly looked up at both sides of the corridor. It was still empty, except for the distant place.

The open door, a beam of warm light shines from the ajar door, and the lamp above the head flickers.

"Scaring yourself, it's really..." It was nothing at first. Fang Jun sighed guiltily, fearing that he might not have seen it yet but was frightened by his own.

what sound?[

Fang Jun's movement of holding the handle stopped suddenly. He seemed to hear some strange noise coming from the room. He put his ear close to the door and listened to everything that happened in the room. However, what he got was silence.

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"Crazy..." Fang Jun rolled his eyes and turned the door handle. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked. The door lock, which he thought would be stuck, turned smoothly.

Only a 'click' sound was heard, which was the crisp sound made when the lock was released from the door latch, which was infinitely amplified in the silent room.

Squeak——

The door opened. Fang Jun reached in with a hand and turned on the light. White light quickly filled the entire room. Fang Jun put his head in and took a look at the furnishings in the room, then walked sideways into the door.

The room is not big, and you can see the sides at a glance. It is empty and has no furnishings. There is only a huge bookcase placed not far away, about the size of a wall. The ground floor is covered with white floors, and the walls are also pink. It feels like entering a

It's like a space with no direction. If it weren't for the different color of the door, Fang Jun might be confused.

"Good guy, there are so many books..." Fang Jun walked to the bookcase. He hadn't opened it yet, but through the transparent glass, he could see that the bookshelf was filled with various colorful books, large or small, neatly arranged from high to low.

It is placed on the floor, and a small ladder is leaning against the bookcase. The dark brown sandalwood seems to be inlaid on the pink and white wall.

When he wanted to open the cabinet, he just touched the handle and pulled it open. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, as if a hand was pressing the glass door back tightly. Fang Jun was caught off guard and suddenly let go.

Bang! It's so harsh that it's shocking.

Fang Jun was startled by the sudden gust of cold wind, and then turned his head. The white curtains not far away were lifted by the wind, and waves of cold air penetrated the room along the calm lines of the curtains, whistling.

Sound.

"What did Amei do? She didn't close the window. It really shocked me." Fang Jun looked at the flickering window. The fright he had just calmed down. He walked to the window and complained to himself.

While closing the window.

The fluttering curtains returned to their original shape along with the closed glass windows.

"There are so many good books. It seems that I will have something to do in the future. I am bored here anyway." Fang Jun looked at his watch and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. He thought that there was a game about to start today, so he hurried out of the room.

He glanced at the bookcase that reached the ceiling, closed the door without saying anything.

Bang!

Darkness and tranquility returned to the room once again. The cold moonlight pierced the glass window and illuminated half of the room. However, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground, winding, circling, and suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!