Jack's Caucasian face was now even paler, making the fine freckles on his cheekbones all the more distinct. He glanced around at everyone in panic and said, still shaken:
"I, I got up to go for a morning run. At that time, there was almost no one in the entire dormitory. I, I walked past Zhou Guanghan's old room, and suddenly noticed the door was open. I was curious, puzzled if someone had moved into that room again?"
Zhou Guanghan had just passed away over a month ago, so the room had remained vacant. The school and the apartment management had tacitly agreed not to assign anyone to it, despite it being a preferable single-occupancy room.
Eastern people might consider it a 'haunted house,' and Western students had some taboos about it too.
Jack continued narrating: "I didn't know what came over me, but I walked over as if possessed. I pushed the door open and looked inside, then saw…"
