"Ahhhh!!!"
A deafening scream echoed through the small dormitory, almost piercing the eardrums.
Tuan Tuan jumped up from the bed, tail raised, back arched, fur bristling, looking around warily.
The other two people in dormitory 403 also rolled out of bed—Xin Fat Man's body already took on a faint blue hue even before he got out of bed. By the time he got down, his head was already touching the dormitory ceiling, and the red-and-black checked robe he wore to sleep had been torn to shreds by his suddenly enlarged body, looking quite comical.
"What is it?"
The Fat Wizard hunched over, his thunderous voice making the entire dormitory hum and buzz.
Tuan Tuan finally couldn't stand the continuous noise pollution, yanking open the window and darting out.
"What happened?"
Xiao Xiao had also opened his Bamboo Slip Law Book, but because he got up too hastily, he hadn't had time to put on his glasses, so he squinted at people, looking drowsy.
Zheng Qing held up a Nightmare Doll.
