After reading the magazine for a while, Jiang Che started to feel unwell.

No, no...

This isn't right.

Reluctantly, Jiang Che put the magazine away and lay on the bed to rest with his eyes closed.

It wasn't that Jiang Che was carefree.

In this haunted place, there weren't many challengers who could sleep soundly.

But Jiang Che was one of them.

Because when he rested, Xiaoman would help keep an eye on the surroundings.

He needed to rest a bit before the patrol at 9 PM.

Who knows if the inspector could even sleep at night?

...

At 8 PM, the sky was completely dark.

Although lights out was at 9 PM, everyone seemed to have already fallen asleep.

The entire dormitory building was eerily quiet.

Or rather, deathly silent.

The temperature in the dorm room began to drop.

Before long, Jiang Che, wrapped in his blanket, felt waves of cold seeping into his body, a bone-chilling cold.

Damn it, how can anyone sleep like this?

Jiang Che had just opened his eyes when he saw the doll on his roommate's bed.

At that moment, it was standing at the head of his bed, staring at him!

"Shit!"

Jiang Che was so shocked that he was instantly wide awake.

Jiang Che: "How did this thing get here?"

Xiaoman: "It walked over by itself."

Jiang Che: "And you didn't wake me up?"

Xiaoman said somewhat puzzled: "Didn't you say to only wake you if there's danger? This doll isn't dangerous."

"Are you trying to scare me on purpose?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Looking at the doll with its wooden expression at the head of the bed, Jiang Che still felt very uncomfortable.

Xiaoman said the doll posed no threat.

So was this just a trick by his roommate to scare him?

Or could this doll actually be his roommate?

Jiang Che felt a headache coming on; his roommate was definitely a bit off.

He glanced at the time; it was almost 9 PM.

Time for room checks...

Jiang Che stretched and got ready to work.

Just then.

"Ah—!!!"

A scream suddenly echoed through the entire dormitory building.

Immediately followed by a flurry of footsteps, Wang Defa burst in!

"Jiang Che! Jiang Che!"

"No, no, no, Brother Che, help, help!"

Wang Defa clung to Jiang Che's leg, tears and snot streaming down: "Brother Che, help me, Brother Che, ah ah ah..."

Seeing the frantic Wang Defa, Jiang Che knew he was in trouble.

Especially since this guy had already used up his revival count at the start; if anything else happened, his life would be forfeit here. He was already on edge...

He was just barely holding it together.

Before Jiang Che could ask what happened, Wang Defa wailed: "It's my roommate."

"At first, he told me he had OCD and had to shower before sleeping, and he insisted I do the same."

"I thought, it's just a shower, no big deal."

"And my roommate seemed normal, harmless even, so I agreed."

As he spoke, Wang Defa's face turned pale.

Clearly, he was terrified.

Wang Defa: "He just came back from showering."

"And guess what?"

Jiang Che, equally tense, whispered: "He's a 1?"

Wang Defa: "He... huh? Huh?!"

"Brother... I'm not in the mood for jokes right now." Wang Defa's face twitched.

Jiang Che scratched his head, "Uh, sorry, go on."

"Yeah, I..."

"Hmm?"

Wang Defa: "Where was I?"

Jiang Che: "You just said your roommate is a 1."

"Oh, right."

"......"

"Spit! No! That's not what I meant!" Wang Defa was about to lose it.

Did this guy really complete Nightmare Mode?

Doesn't seem like it to me.

Wang Defa reorganized his thoughts and continued: "I agreed to shower before bed, damn it! I agreed to shower before bed."

"And guess what?"

Jiang Che was about to speak.

Wang Defa blurted out: "He actually peeled off his own skin!"

"My roommate, starting from the top of his head, peeled his skin off completely."

"Bloody."

"Then he took his skin and a brush to the bathroom to shower."

"Now he's back, and he wants me to do the same, saying if I don't peel off my skin and scrub it, it won't be clean, it won't have a soul!"

"What the hell do you mean no soul?"

"If I peel off my skin, would I even be alive?"

"Brother Che, help me, I have no more revivals left..."

Just then, it was 9 PM.

"Snap!"

The lights in the entire building went out in an instant.

At the same time, a mission prompt sounded in Jiang Che's ear.

"Side Mission: The Inspector's Professional Ethics"

"Mission Requirement: Resolve the issues in dorms 204 and 103 within half an hour."

"Friendly Reminder: If you encounter disobedient students, as an inspector, you can discipline them directly~"

A side mission, huh.

Jiang Che was secretly pleased, then left the dorm with Wang Defa, heading towards 204.

204 was Wang Defa's dorm.

Seeing Jiang Che heading straight to the point without a word, Wang Defa was moved to tears: "Brother Che, thank you, really, thank you."

Jiang Che: "No big deal."

Wang Defa: "Thanks, bro."

"Just give me a red envelope later."

"......"

......

Dorm 204.

The room layout was no different.

But at this moment,

A chubby, blood-soaked little fatty was standing by the window.

His eyes were vacant, as if contemplating something.

Outside the window, complete human skins swayed in the wind.

And just then.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

Followed by a loud shout from outside.

"Open up!"

"Inspector, room check!"

A look of disgust flashed in the little fatty's eyes, then he said sinisterly: "The door's not locked, come in yourself..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking.

The door was kicked down by Jiang Che!

The little fatty's jaw almost hit the floor.

Are you nuts?

I said the door's not locked! Not locked!

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Jiang Che swaggered in.

His gaze fell on the little fatty.

And he started cursing!

"Fatty, staying up late, planning to ascend to immortality?"

Little Fatty: "???"

"I've seen plenty of students like you."

"You just don't want to live, there's no other reason!"

The little fatty was dumbfounded, standing there in disbelief.

How do I not want to live?

Where did this guy come from, so arrogant?

But soon, the little fatty's expression turned sinister.

He stared intently at Jiang Che.

"I'm deciding which 'outfit' to wear tomorrow."

At this point, Jiang Che also saw the human skins hanging outside the window.

Goodness, skin painting, huh?

Others have beautiful women for skin painting, but with your figure, it's nauseating.

The little fatty grinned, revealing a hideous, terrifying smile.

Like he'd been run over by a car...

Hehe, scared now, aren't you?

"I think your clothes look nice, maybe I'll wear yours tomorrow!" Just when the little fatty thought Jiang Che would beg for mercy.

Jiang Che grinned and pulled out a pair of scissors.

"Sure, but you look quite fat, you might not fit into my clothes."

"Come, let me help you lose some weight."

Little Fatty: "???"

What the hell, lose weight!

I'm going to peel your skin!

What does my weight have to do with it?

The little fatty bared his teeth and said: "I warn you, don't call me fat..."

Before he could finish, a cold gleam flashed before his eyes.

The next second.

"Slash!"

A chunk of thigh meat was sliced off.

At the wound, you could see the white bones inside.

Little Fatty: "......"

Jiang Che: "......"

Little Fatty: "......"

Jiang Che: "Sorry, I think I cut a bit too much?"

"???"

Little Fatty: "Ah ah ah!!!"

"I'm going to fight you!"