The Silent Classroom

When a classroom is still brightly lit late at night, it may not be because anyone is studying hard. Perhaps the restless dead have yet to find peace.

Ordinary college student Li Wei enters the comprehensive teaching building, which should be empty, at midnight to retrieve some crucial research materials. At the end of the third floor, the lights in Study Room 304 are strangely bright, and students fill the room, heads bowed over their books. Their faces are as pale as paper, however, and they sit in utter silence, like wax figures carefully arranged. After meeting a pair of hollow, gray-white eyes, Li Wei’s sanity nearly shatters, and he flees in a panic.