There was no sound in the empty school building, but the sound of slogans outside was faintly heard, and the echo of his own footsteps could be clearly heard when stepping on the quiet corridor.

Rosie came to the door of the warehouse at the end of the hallway, took two deep breaths before pushing open the door of the warehouse, which was darker and airtight than she had imagined.

The door squeaked, old as if it was about to fall off.

She reached out and pressed the light on the wall, and the bulb flickered a few times before it came on.

The medals were placed on the innermost shelf, neatly packed in a brocade box, because it was said before that this link would be omitted, so they would be placed in the storage room.

Roshi was crouching on the ground and looking carefully, when suddenly there was a loud bang, the door slammed shut, and at the same time, the already terminally ill light bulb flickered desperately twice before it was completely dumbfounded.

Rosie had just found the medal when she couldn't help but scream at the sudden loud noise and darkness.

She quickly ran to the door, trying to open it, but the old lock seemed to be stuck, and no matter how much she pulled, she couldn't open it, and she knocked on the door panel loudly, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone outside?"

In the empty corridor, all that responded to her was a deathly silence, and at this time, everyone was on the playground or watching the excitement, she was like a child abandoned in the grave, surrounded by eerie darkness.

She reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, and no matter how much she pressed it, the light refused to shine again.

She stepped back, trying to find something on the shelf that would knock the door open, and as soon as her hand reached out, a pile of things fell from above.

"Ahh

Rosie sat on the ground, clutching her head and screaming in despair, as if countless demons and monsters were stretching out bloody claws to her from all directions.

At the same time, cold sweat began to break out of her body, and her breathing became uncontrollably short, and in the darkness she was like a dying patient wheezing clearly.

Before her sanity collapsed a little, she took out her phone from her pocket with trembling hands, and her hand lost strength, and the phone fell to the ground several times.

She fumbled and picked it up, then pressed it onto the keyboard.

She didn't know whose number she had dialed, her breathing had begun to struggle, as if a hand was stuck in her neck, she felt like she was about to die, but she couldn't die, she couldn't die yet.

The review is nearing the end, and the medals will be awarded soon, Du Qianqian rubbed her hands anxiously and kept looking in the direction of the teaching building.

Why hasn't Roshi come back yet? Don't delay the big thing.

At the same time, the phone that Lu Sheng put in his pocket vibrated slightly, and he quietly looked down at the caller, the familiar number made him show a trace of doubt, and finally answered it after hesitating.

He didn't make a sound first, not there, and after a while, he was impatient to hang up, when suddenly there was a rapid gasp sound, followed by the sound of things landing.

"Roshi......" He finally realized that something was wrong, pulled back the chair behind him and turned to leave the table.

This series of movements is brisk and neat, and does not attract much attention.

He walked backstage and raised his voice, "Roshi." ”

He was answered by an increasingly rapid gasp, and at the end there was a thud, as if the phone had fallen to the ground.

The phalanx on the square was arranged very neatly, like patches of well-maintained lawns, perhaps because it was so exciting, there was a lot of applause from the rostrum.

The headmaster finally realized that the position around him seemed to be vacant all along, and he hurriedly turned his head to look for it, just as he saw a slender figure hurrying away.