Lu Chen's breathing was frozen, and the situation in front of him made him feel extremely uneasy.

There is no one living in bed No. 4, but there is a head of his. What does this mean?

Who did the footsteps coming from and what purpose did they come from?

A mission with intelligence as the key is the most feared by this unknown.

Lu Chen stared at the head, regardless of his restless "sitting posture", and tried his best to start the analysis.

"Since bed No. 4 is not occupied, this head looks the same as me, for no reason.

I turned off the lights after I came, and footsteps came from the corridor. It didn't take long for this period, and the time arrangement was no coincidence.

In other words, the handling of this head is likely to be related to my life or death…”

Lu Chen couldn't sit still anymore. He could hear the footsteps outside the corridor. He would stop for 3 seconds every 5-10 seconds and then cycle again.

He guessed that the owner of the footsteps should be a role such as a bedside checker.

Checking the bedside means checking the rules. Just putting this head there is definitely not a reasonable way to deal with it.

Lu Chen estimated that in about half a minute, people in the corridor would come to him.

At this moment, a friction sound of clothing materials was made at the position of bed No. 3, which immediately attracted his attention.

"Hey, hide the head in your quilt!"

A somewhat strange male voice came from there, a pale face poked out from the quilt, stretched its neck and reminded him urgently.

The sudden sound of bed No. 3 scared Lu Chen, and he immediately turned around and stared at the sound.

This look surprised him, and he was relieved.

He knew this man, and he was one of the clerks, and should have come from Ai Chan, who was from the tenth store.

Unexpectedly, Ai Chan has such good psychological quality. He has been in the same room for so long, and has been pretending to be like an NPC without any flaws.

Lu Chen felt a brief rejoicing when he heard this, but then he had to ask:

"Why do you say that?"

The bedside inspector has some time to come, and Lu Chen must pursue the reasons out of caution.

Ai Chan lifted the quilt a little more, poked his neck out and looked at the glass on the door, and whispered:

“The letters on the walls of my bed were engraved—‘Carry your own things and hide the extra things.”

This should be one of the codes, a reminder to be recorded by the previous bed owner!”

Ai Chan is a lucky person.

Since he woke up, he has searched silently on his bed and found no abnormalities.

Even on the wall next to the pillow, a code of advice was found, which was undoubtedly a major discovery.

Lu Chen immediately realized that the source of this news should be accurate, and it must be the clue given in the task, which is reliable.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound outside the corridor to determine how long the bedside inspectors would be there.

At this moment, a whisper came from outside the corridor, and the steps had stopped, accompanied by a knock on the door.

The knock on the door gradually expanded from the initial subtlety, and eventually even evolved to a violent blow to the door.

No one spoke, but judging from the strange knocking on the door... or the sound of hitting the door, an unexpected situation should have happened.

Lu Chen felt a little nervous and immediately realized that someone was violating the dormitory code and the dormitory inspectors were going to take action!

He has no time to care whether the violator is someone among the clerks and must eradicate his own threat as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there was an accident in other dormitories, which delayed the progress of the dormitories' inspection staff.

Lu Chen immediately rushed from the upper bunk, his hands and feet to bed No. 4 with his hands and feet, and hugged the human head in his arms.

Just as he was about to turn around and escape to his bed, he accidentally saw a book on the desk below through the gap in the bed.

The location of the book corresponds to the end of the bed, which is a textbook with a five-pointed star on the cover.

When he saw this pattern, Lu Chen's brain buzzed, as if he was struck by lightning.

"Pentagonal star... This is my habit when I was in school, leaving marks on my notebook, but why did it appear on bed 4?"

Lu Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the No. 1 bed that had been lying for a while. Realizing that something was wrong, he turned over and got out of bed decisively.

Ai Chan, who had always seen the situation here, was shocked to see this and immediately said anxiously:

"The riots stopped there and came in less than ten seconds. What are you going to do?"

Lu Chen couldn't pay attention to him, stepped on the cold tiled floor barefoot and quickly checked the desk.

Sure enough, he read it right, and his own name was written on the second page of the book on the table.

There is also the way to place books on the bookshelf from large to small. This kind of reverse orientation is also a special habit he has developed since childhood, and it is definitely not a coincidence.

Lu Chen immediately realized the problem and his hands and feet began to feel chills unconsciously.

"It turns out that our initial location may not necessarily correspond to the bed where we belong, it may be a mess!

The head is a reminder, it is prompting my bed, it is a bed four, not a bed one!"

The footsteps of the bed inspectors were getting closer and closer, and the sound of the soles of the shoes scratching the ground could almost be heard.

Lu Chen quickly threw the head towards the bed, rushed up the bunk in a hurry, grabbed the bedding of bed No. 1, and pulled it over.

The mattress, quilt, and pillow have been deformed with the brute force, but now it is too late to have time to care about these things.

He could only block everyone's bedding above himself and the head, and lay on the cold and hard bed.

Although you will find something wrong as long as you look closely, it is barely compliant from the outside.

Lu Chen lay on the bed, only exposing half of his face, stopped breathing, and half-squinted his eyes waiting for the arrival of the bedside inspectors.

On the other side, Ai Chan was already ready, and he opened his mouth slightly and pretended to snore.

The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and the speed began to slow down, which meant that he was about to stop.

A dazzling white light oozed out through the glass window above the door and aimed at the interior of the dormitory.

Lu Chen closed his eyes suddenly, pretending to be sleepy, and his heart was pounding.

"My disguise is not perfect, but after all, I am already in my own bed, so there should be no big problem.

wrong!"

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his brain, and a detail he ignored was just remembered at the critical moment.

This detail is not about himself, but Ai Chan, who corresponds to bed No. 3.

"Not right.

I am in the same dormitory as Ai Chan.

The heads and books give the "defying beds" code prompts, so the handwriting on Aichen wall will be redundant!

How can one dormitory give up to three clues and tips in the same code?

Ai Chan believes that this handwriting was left by his ex-bed owner, but there is still a possibility...

He got into the wrong bed!"
Chapter completed!