I walked back and forth on the nearly 200-meter road of the collapsed wall and the No. 12 factory building several times, and finally found that there was a path behind a broken and dead tree, this road was a downhill, I went down along this path, turned a corner, and then went straight forward, there were wild grass on both sides of the road, the rustle of the wind blew, walked about 100 meters away, and finally saw a gate, there were some cement slabs piled up next to the gate, this gate is not big, only about three meters, it is an iron fence gate, the gate and the wall on one side have fallen, and the door on the other side is also crooked and obliquely hung on the half-inverted wall。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I walked into the gate, shining a flashlight, there was a courtyard, there was a small red brick building in the center of the yard, only two stories high, the door of the building was facing the gate, there was a vacant lot on the left side of the building, it seemed to be a small playground or something, overgrown with wild grass, there was a basketball hoop collapsed in the wild grass, and there was a white circle above the door, which said "13".

"Are there 13 buildings here?" I thought to myself, "what was this place used for?"

I walked up the steps of the small building, this small building is better preserved than the buildings I have seen before, the door is still intact, there is broken glass on it, I hold a flashlight in one hand, and gently push open the door with the other, the door makes a "squeak" sound, which is particularly harsh in the middle of the night.

As soon as I entered the small building, the door slammed shut, probably blown by the wind, which startled me. I used my flashlight to shine into the building, and in front of me was a straight corridor, about thirty or forty meters, black holes, and there were doors at intervals, some of which were open, some of which were half-hidden, and it was all dark inside.

There is a staircase on the left side of the stairway, the note says that thirteen buildings 201, it should be on the second floor, I went upstairs along the stairs, the scene on the second floor is basically the same as the first floor, it is also a straight corridor, there is a door at intervals, some doors are open, some are half-covered, there is a door on the right hand side of the staircase, the strange thing is that this door is closed, locked, I shine it with a flashlight, and the door is printed with the red number "201".

Could it be that the room mentioned on the note is here? But why is this door locked? Could it be that Xiaopang and Lao Qin are locked inside? But this idea was quickly denied by myself, I took a flashlight to shine the lock on the door, it was already rusty, and the rust was very serious, it was full of dust, it seemed that no one had touched it for a long time, judging by this lock, this room had been locked for quite a long time.

I hesitated, looked at the watch, it was exactly twelve o'clock at night, and it was already the agreed time to send the courier who claimed to be surnamed Yuan, but this person has not appeared so far, I don't know what the hell is doing, anyway, since I came, I went in to see, after thinking about it, I hung the flashlight in my mouth, and took out half a brick from my bag, this brick was just picked up on the way to escape when I saw the three-meter-high humanoid monster in the No. 14 factory, as the saying goes, "hooligans copy bricks, gods and ghosts give way" I didn't bring any self-defense weapons when I came out, and I picked up this brick and put it in my bag just in case, and now it comes in handy.

I took the brick and smashed it twice on the locked door nose, the sound echoed in the corridor, and the lock was smashed in an abandoned empty building in the middle of the night, I thought about my current appearance and felt like a pervert, I laughed at myself, and smashed it again, the door nose itself was very rusty, how could it withstand such a smash, only three times, the door nose was broken, and the lock fell to the ground together.

The lock was smashed open, but somehow, I don't have the courage to push the door open now, maybe it's the sense of self-protection that is at work, I always think that something will happen when I push the door open. Why did the person surnamed Yuan ask me to come here in the middle of the night, and threatened Xiaopang and Lao Qin, but now that the appointed time has passed, not only did I not see Xiaopang and Lao Qin, but even this surnamed Yuan did not appear, I don't know what is waiting for me in this door that seems to have been locked for a long time.

After hesitating for about a minute or two, I finally mustered up the courage and pushed open the door.

I coughed a few times, took a flashlight, the electric light was full of dust particles, I fanned with my hand, pushed the door and walked in, and closed the door with my hand.

I looked around the room with a flashlight, there were cobwebs everywhere, there were many tables and chairs in the room, crooked, there was a lectern in front of it, and there was a lectern on the wall, and there was a blackboard on the wall, it turned out that this was a classroom.

Only then did I know that this small courtyard was originally a school, no wonder there was a collapsed basketball hoop in the yard overgrown with wild grass, which turned out to be a small playground for the school.

It seems that no one has been in this classroom for a long, long time, and I shone it with a flashlight, and I wondered in my heart, what does this surnamed Yuan mean by asking me here? Looking at it, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

What the hell is wrong? Although I had this feeling, I couldn't think of it for a while, so I used my flashlight to shine the whole classroom again, and suddenly I realized that this classroom had no windows! If it was during the day, it would be easy for people to notice, but at night it would be less obvious, but it still made people feel very awkward, a classroom on the second floor had no windows, what the did this mean, was this classroom for the blind? It's strange, I thought as I walked to the center of the classroom and looked around.

When my flashlight shone on the blackboard, I was suddenly stunned.

There are a few big characters written on the blackboard, which are written in red chalk, although it is covered with dust, it seems that it has been a long time, but it is obvious that these words have been written with a lot of effort, although the handwriting has faded, but it is still clearly visible, a total of five words are written: it is coming, run!

After seeing these words, I was first stunned, and then completely shocked, not only the content of the words, but also the ......

The words read, "It's coming, run!", is it written for me? What is it? Is it telling me to run? Judging from the fact that no one has been to this classroom for a long time, this character is by no means recent, and the badly rusted door locks, cobwebs, and thick dust all indicate that this character has been written for at least a few years, even more than ten years ago, how does the person who wrote it know that I am coming here? Why let me run? But if this is not written for me, to whom? What happened in this classroom?

Actually, what shocked me was not the content of the word, but the handwriting that really surprised me, because the handwriting of this word was exactly the same as mine, it was almost the same as what I wrote!

I like to imitate Lishu when I write, the word is flat, and there is a habit, this habit is very unique, that is, every time I write to the last stroke, I always like to pick it up, pull a long tail, this habit has been developed since I was in junior high school, when the teacher corrected many times, but I just like to write like this, I often joke to my classmates that this is my original way of writing, called "to the east". But in the classroom of the abandoned factory school in Xi'an, the words written on the blackboard a few years ago are actually the same as my habits, what is going on?

It dawned on me that there must be some secret hidden in this classroom.

I walked to the podium, took a flashlight to shine on the words on the blackboard, looked carefully, how to look at the words looked like I wrote myself, I bent down and looked at the ground, and found that there were two broken red chalk heads, it seems that the person who wrote did use a lot of strength, and it is estimated that he wrote it in a hurry, I imagined the scene of the writer at that time: it is coming, run! Maybe the person knew what was going to happen, or something was chasing him, and he wanted to tell the news to the others, but he was afraid that the person being told would not be able to see what was written on the blackboard, so he used a lot of strength...... But what happened to the person who wrote the letter? Did the person he wanted to tell the message see the words on the blackboard? Am I the one he wanted to tell the news? But how is this possible, and the strangest thing is that it looks like I wrote it myself, and what is going on? I looked at it for a long time, and I still couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, my flashlight inadvertently shone on the upper right corner of the blackboard, and I made a new discovery.

I saw a vertical row of small letters in the upper right corner, next to the edge of the blackboard.

"It's coming, run!" These words are written very large, in the middle of the blackboard, obviously written with all their strength, so they are easy to read, but the row of small characters on the edge of the blackboard is very small, and it should not be written with special force, because of the long time, the handwriting has become very faint, so it did not attract my attention just now.

I walked to the podium, took a flashlight and looked at the row of vertical characters closely, carefully identified them, and after looking at them for a long time, I finally saw what was written in this row, but this look almost made me faint.

The vertical row of small characters reads: "Today's Duty Student: Guo Xiangdong"!

Damn! Your grandmother and her second aunt, what kind of evil is this! That little jade Buddha from a thousand years ago has my name "Guo Xiangdong" engraved on it, my name "Guo Xiangdong" is written on the note given to me by my cousin who disappeared more than ten years ago, and my name "Guo Xiangdong" is also recorded in the mysterious diary. Who the hell is my name to provoke? I said why do I always memorize words, it seems that I really have to find a name master to help me change my name.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more strange it became, and the handwriting of the five words written in the middle of the blackboard, "It's coming, run!" was the same as my handwriting, and next to the blackboard it was written that the student on duty was me, and my memory was all confused, as if I had really taken a class here.

"Did I really ever take a class here? Why don't I remember?" I tried to calm my mind, "If I did take a class here, I would have sat in that position according to my habit."

My eyes looked at the fourth position on the right side of the classroom against the wall, I don't know why, I have always been used to sitting in the fourth position on the right side against the wall from elementary school to university, the elementary school may have been arranged by the teacher, but since junior high school it has been my request, my academic performance has always been at the top of the class, so this small request has not been rejected by teachers at all stages, and I can't remember when and why I had this habit, so if I really took classes here, then, I would definitely sit there.

I walked towards the location with my flashlight, my heart pounding.