Chapter 10: Bloody Footprints
However, it is only ten o'clock now, and it is obviously a little early in terms of time, so Dai Dada is not in a hurry to get up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Instead, I flipped out the novel on my phone and read it.
All around, it was dark, and in order to be bold, he turned on the light. However, this only gave him half a sense of comfort. In this half-by-one waiting, the time reached more than 11:50, and Dai Dada also knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he got up, and then ran to the toilet to wash up a little to make himself sober.
Out of the room, he first went to the outside of Yang Wu's room and called out, but there was no echo in the dark corridor. Forcefully spit out the phlegm in his mouth, Dai Da scolded scolding.
"Hmph, bastard, you don't even know how to wait for me!"
He obviously thought that Yang Wu was not there because he went first. turned his head and glanced at Pan Wenwen's room over there, and he didn't know why, Dai Dada suddenly felt a little angry in his heart.
In the end, he ignored Pan Wenwen, passed directly by the door of her room, and went to work.
Coming to the top of the staircase, the entire staircase was as dark as the mouth of a demon waiting for him to enter. However, at this time, Dai Da also had to continue to walk forward, although he was very afraid.
This is the third floor, and the workshop where he works is on the first floor, although he doesn't know what exactly the workshop is producing. Even now, he didn't see anyone other than Gu Chen's group, and it was impossible for anyone to tell him what he was doing here.
However, he didn't want to know about this at all, he was even like picking up the package and leaving immediately, but now that Yang Wu and the others hadn't left. He was always reluctant to do this, not because he didn't want to leave, but because of the inexplicable face in his heart, he gave up doing this.
Dai Dada is not a person who loves face, but he is also unwilling to leave without doing anything, and perhaps it is this decision that makes him never look back.
After a somewhat frightening journey, Dai Dada finally came to the workshop. I habitually looked at the time on my phone, it was already twelve o'clock, and it was even a few minutes later. However, it is different from yesterday. The workshop is as quiet as ever, and even now, those weird machines have never started.
However, Dai Dada didn't feel any discomfort in this regard, the only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was that even now, he didn't see anyone. It made his heart furious.
I don't know if the light in the workshop is because of psychological reasons or other reasons, Dai Dada always felt a little dim. He picked up his mobile phone, pinched it tightly, and then found the address book inside, Yang Wu, and dialed it to set off.
Ding Lingling!
However, the voice from the mobile phone was a ruthless unreachable. But think about it, looking at the zero-bar signal on the phone, there is a ghost when it is opened.
Didn't try a second time because it wasn't necessary. In a daze, Dai Da began to look for it in the workshop, and even kept shouting around in order to be faster. But it was as if he was the only one here, and no matter how much he shouted, all he could hear was the infinitely amplified voice from himself.
Gradually, Dai Da began to be afraid. In other words, he had already begun to fear, but this fear gradually became more and more serious.
Tick!
Drops of cold sweat fell from Dai's forehead, but he ignored them.
"Please don't hide, I really can't stand it!"
In the extreme fear environment, Dai Da's voice seemed to become a little trembling. In the dark, he always felt that something was staring at him behind him. He wanted to turn his head to look, but he never dared to.
"TMD, what are you afraid of, I'm just scared of myself, I don't believe it!"
Dai Da suddenly became a little crazy at this time, he turned his body desperately and looked behind him. Behind him, there was nothing but the cold environment and the strange machines scattered around him.
Gritting his teeth, Dai Da finally decided to go up and have a look. Then, he gritted his teeth and walked up again. In his heart, he even felt that something was following him, and, as if in response to his idea, Dai Da didn't notice that there were always bloody footprints behind him, constantly following him.
Coming to the staircase, Dai Dada took out his mobile phone, lit up the insignificant mobile phone screen, and then walked to the top of the stairs.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of cold footsteps echoed through the stairs, making it terrifying. And he, unbeknownst to him, after he left, Pan Wenwen and Yang Wu, and even Gu Chen and them in the back, also walked out of the staircase one after another.
At the front, Yang Wu glanced behind him again. Said helplessly: "Why hasn't this fat man come down yet?"
Pan Wenwen shook her head and said, "Sleep!" Just let him sleep! That's how I see his body sleeping. ”
She is obviously in a bad mood now, maybe because of Yu Xiaomo's departure. Yang Wu also didn't pay attention to him, just glanced at the staircase again and said.
"I hope he'll come soon!"
It's 10 o'clock in the morning, and all the machines around it are weirdly turning on their own again. Dai Da still didn't come, just now, Yang Wu and they shouted at Dai Dada's door for a while, but they didn't know what the dead fat man was doing, and they couldn't call it, just like Yu Xiaomo at that time.
But in the end, because they were about to go to work, they could only give up and continue to rub in front of Dai Dafang.
Then, they went to work. But they still don't know what to do...
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On the other side, Dai Dada once again returned to the third floor. The quiet corridors around him were still the same as usual, and this time he even knocked on Pan Wenwen's door more than once, but still didn't get any answer.
Fear... It's like an invisible torture that makes Dai Dada never feel at ease. Under this torture, Dai Da finally opened his own room again, and 303 went.
And he, not noticing, as he spoke, a bloody footprint followed into the room. With heavy steps, he slowly walked towards his bedroom. All around, it was furiously quiet, and he slowly pushed open the door, and with his footsteps, the bloody footprints he didn't see also entered the room.