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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"I'm not worried about your hunch but something else." Chen Ge could not explain the exact situation to the students; he could only think about it on his own.

Why would Chang Wenyu's presence linger around me? Is it because I've spent an extended period of time with her brother or because Chang Gu has left something of Chang Wenyu's with me?

"There's no need to panic. You'll eventually recover your memory; I have faith in you." Zhou Tu did not quite understand Chen Ge's circumstances. "Don't waste your energy in inconsequential places. What I'm going to tell you next is very important.

"Every student that enters the school will be given a choice. Each choice leads to different results. The standard of judgement is not with the painter but is based on the school's own consciousness. The monster that has collected everyone's despairing school is the real owner of this school; the painter is at most his spokesperson.

Chen Ge's Choice