"Sss... Sss..."
In the darkness, the sound of stones scraping on an uneven surface came through, sending chills down one's spine and causing goosebumps all over.
The art student freshmen, already somewhat fearful, felt even more terrified, and the flickering candlelight made the originally normal lit area abruptly narrow. Many art student freshmen began to rush to occupy the lit area, stepping on it as if playing a shadow game, progressing forward.
Almost all the art student freshmen started to shove each other. Some of the freshmen at the back felt unwilling, pulling on the clothes of the people in front of them in an attempt to gain a more forward position.
Among the shoving, someone stumbled toward Mao Feiyang, seemingly intending to push him out of the lit area to take his place.
"Hey~!" Mao Feiyang frowned, showing a look of disdain. As he sidestepped, he didn't forget to maliciously trip the person with his foot, "What are you doing?"
