My smile froze, and the crying face on the doorframe froze. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info neither frightened nor confused, as if it should have been. I was so calm that I didn't even understand why I was so calm. Before he could even react, his hand had already touched the door frame.

I must have wanted to touch that face, but I stopped with my hand, it didn't seem to be my intention, something was interfering with my judgment.

Maybe there was a human face on the doorframe, or maybe someone was playing a bad joke on me today. I looked closely, and the workmanship of this crying face was very unusual, and there were almost no traces of artificial carving. Of course, my eyesight is very poor, maybe it is carved? The face is clear, the demeanor is natural, can it be sold for a lot of money?

I've waited a long time and I haven't seen any changes to the door frame, and I really don't need to put too much thought into a carving. It's like a ghost painting, do you have to stare at it all night? I'm not full! No, I haven't eaten at all.

I went back to bed. It's a pity that there is no sleepiness in the slightest.

When it was dawn, I struggled to get up. It's like being tortured by Xiaoqiu and practicing all night, and my whole body is sore and painful. The most uncomfortable thing is the eyes, dry, painful and itchy, and I still feel that I can't open them after dropping several drops of eye drops in a row.

The door frame had been restored to its original state, and I couldn't notice anything unusual even when I opened my eyes wide. Mine is too easy to bully! If I have a kung fu body and magical powers, see who dares to do this!

There are many enemies hiding in the shadows, but they don't dare to strike again. The blatant and unscrupulous ones have been cleaned up by Xiaoqiu's grandfather and Dongliu's master. The rest are clowns who jump off the beam, don't dare to use real knives and guns, but just disgusting people in the dark. There may be people who don't know anything, but those people are certainly not very smart. After all, before the decisive battle, everyone was creating friction while avoiding friction, and those who rushed to the front were pawns. I'm a pawn, and it's also a pawn who jumps out to try against me.

Big people usually don't take it lightly, and of course there is another possibility - even if the beggars around them are the best people in the world, who can recognize them?

I got up early in the morning on this day, in fact, it was even more uncomfortable to force myself to lie down, so it was better to go to the dining xia to be convinced. It is said that when the sun is about to rise, there will be a purple glow, but they didn't even mention this to me in the dream, even Senior Sister Bai.

The so-called absorption of the essence of the sun and the moon is not actually absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, but there are different exercises in different time periods. After all, there is no such thing as taking a sip of qi for many years. The air is clear, but the air is not the air here. Although I know that it is the same meaning, if I use this word - "Qi", it seems to be even more bluffing. Fresh air is helpful for spiritual practice, but it is also secondary. The environment can affect people, but it is only people. If you go along with it, you will become an adult, and if you go against it, you will become a pill, when and where can you not practice?

There is car exhaust in the wind, and the dark clouds are too dense to let in the sun. By the time the sun climbed higher than the mountains of clouds, the sky was already bright. I didn't get anything, of course, but at least I managed to divert my attention.

There are only two things that are serious, one is reading, and the other is practicing. But compared to the dragon lady, none of this matters. I'm waiting, it's hard, but I at least know there's going to be a happy ending.

Back in the classroom, I became a normal middle school student again. It's a dull life, but it makes me feel good. Normal, true, no wonder there are so many masters in the game world.

Maybe I didn't have a good rest, my mental state was not good, and then I didn't go to breakfast, so I just felt groggy and didn't have any energy at all. The strangest thing was that something seemed to be wrong with my five senses. I don't know if it's a hallucination, but anyway, I always feel like I've seen something, and I seem to be able to hear some strange sounds.

And once you concentrate and want to look and listen carefully, you don't find anything. It drove me crazy.

It was breakfast time, and I was the only one in the classroom. Except for the sound of my breathing, which had become heavy from anger, only the quartz clock on the wall rang. The ceiling fan has long been rested, and as for the air conditioner, it has always been only refrigeration and not heating, even if it is cooling, it has to be strictly divided into time periods. There is a TV in the left-hand corner, but it hasn't been turned on since the end of the English speaking competition. There were loudspeakers in both corners, but they never broadcast to us......

So the classroom was so quiet that the quartz clock trembled a little. The doors and windows were closed, leaving no cracks left. Of course, the cold wind can't get in, and even the school's loudspeaker can't get in.

I have never been so supportive of the teacher, he once said that the doors and windows should be left seams, so many students, the air quality is very poor when they are closed. It's a very vulgar saying, but the truth is very real, but the students are more afraid of the cold than the pollution of the air. So he had no choice but to open the doors and windows after a while to ventilate.

I'd love to leave the doors and windows open, even if it's going to be very windy, and I'd even like to go to the hallway, even if it's cold outside. But the helpless reality is that I can't open the door.

It's even more terrible than locking up, and no matter what I do, the door won't move. Even a pull and push don't even shake, as if the masonry is tight.

I tried to pour a glass of water, but found that the water was not boiling at all. I couldn't read anymore, so I had to stretch my neck and wait for my classmates to come back. But the clock seemed to have stopped, and it didn't beat for a long time. There was a ticking sound that made me even more anxious. Lying on the desk, my brain became more and more groggy. It would be nice if I could get a good night's sleep, but I don't dare to sleep. If you don't sleep well at night, you must not sleep at this time, otherwise you will not be energetic all day.

"Mingwang!" I was awakened by a strange scream.

I looked up and saw that there was nothing, so I buried my head again.

"Mingwang!" the voice was louder and closer, as if it was close to my ear.

"Who? don't be kidding!" I was a little angry, and I was feeling uncomfortable, and I didn't have the heart to mess with others.

"Mingwang!" the third voice sounded.

I was not calm anymore and quickly got up. It doesn't seem like a joke. The sound was a little farther away from me, but I could clearly discern the direction - the sound was coming from the middle of the group.

I walked over in a rage, but there was no one there. I thought it was someone crouching on the ground making a joke on me.

The wall was bulging in a big chunk, and it seemed like there was something inside. The walls of the school are all reinforced concrete, but now it seems that they are only cutting corners. I gently moved back and lifted a chair with my hand.

Something in the wall can come out at any moment, and that's all I can use. It may be similar to a wooden stick, but it's better than nothing.