Colorless night

The white ceiling, the dim light didn't give me the illusion of the sun, and I knew that I was still in this cold cabin. www.biquge.info My first reaction when I woke up was whether I was like a corpse or in a morgue now. However, I soon learned that I was not a corpse, and I was not in a morgue, because the empty room was so familiar.

I was just about to get out of bed when I felt a sharp pain in my head. I touched it and found that there was a big bag in the back of my head, and it hurt terribly, and I realized that I had fallen down just now, so I should have fainted! The white ceiling on the window outside the door was no longer visible, and I knew it was already dark. The stool was right next to my bed, against the wall, with a bowl of porridge on it. It seems that someone has already found me, so I am lying on the bed instead of on the floor. It seems that the "kind" uncle is really kind, I have an extra military quilt on my bed, no wonder the sun goes down and I am not woken up by the cold.

Looking at my phone, it was already 7:16, and although I had a terrible headache, it didn't affect my appetite. Usually I, a carnivore, still feel that I have to eat this bowl of porridge. I said I would eat and act immediately, but then I realized that the careless police didn't give me chopsticks at all. Oh my God! Is it really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and he didn't even give me chopsticks and told me to drink this cold porridge?

It took me a lot of effort to finish a bowl of porridge, and most importantly, I actually found this tasteless white porridge delicious. Lying back in bed, drowsiness quickly set in. A lot of times, I feel like I'm a dead pig, especially when I'm just finished eating, and I want to sleep. Anyway, it's already dark now, so let's go back to sleep! The main thing is that I am very comfortable with my ability to sleep, and I believe that I will be able to sleep until dawn.

I was already asleep while I was thinking about it. In a daze, I felt someone open the door and come in, and I wanted to open my eyes but couldn't. I subconsciously tried to comfort myself: this is the police station, it will be fine, and it is very safe. Thinking like this, I fell asleep again.

Reality and dreams are fiercely intertwined, and I feel the chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside, the sound of all kinds of doors closing and opening, just like the door next to me, but not like it, as if there are always people walking around me, but it is far, far away. For a few minutes, I felt like the bed was shaking, and someone was lying down on the bed and getting up again.

I struggled to wake up, and I wanted to roll over, because I heard people say that after turning over, you won't have nightmares. But it was useless for me to flip through several of them, and I felt that those pictures were still vaguely connected, and there was a terrifying aura around me. Half-asleep, the atmosphere became more and more terrifying, the walls began to leach with water, and the bed shook even more like a boat.

I heard the sound of the key swirling in the keyhole again, and the sound of the door opening was low and desolate.

"Who can eat like this? It's quite comfortable! "A real voice woke me up, it turned out to be the soldier who had brought me in the afternoon.

"I see you're pretty comfortable, do you want to go to the toilet? I'm on duty at night in that room at the very end, far away from you! You'd better not scream, I can't hear you. Seeing me open my eyes, he said.

I hurriedly got up, it's only half past nine, and I want to go to the toilet, does it mean that next time I will get tomorrow? Then I had to hurry up, and I hurriedly put on my shoes and walked out, but there was nothing light outside except the light of the dim street lamps in the street and the half-hidden light of the door at the very end. I habitually stomped my foot, and sure enough, there was a lamp in the balcony that was stronger than the moonlight. I just wanted to take a step and walked out the door, only to remember that I didn't know where the toilet was!

"But I don't know where the toilet is?" I asked again, and the soldier gave me a disgusted look.

"Right at the bend of the stairs!" I guessed in my heart that it was usually at the place where I turned, and when I stomped my foot just now, the light at the turn on the upper floor was already on, and I didn't think about it and went up. Just when I got to the door, the lights went out all at once. I hurriedly stomped again, and the light flickered and came back on. I don't know if it's because of the height or what, but I feel a little wind here, pouring in from the balcony on the fourth floor, and my back is cold. When I went to the bathroom, I couldn't help but look at the balcony on the fourth floor, and due to the angle, all I saw was pitch black, and the glimmer of light on the street outside was completely gone.

The toilet was quiet, only the sound of my heartbeat, and the sound of the water tank breathing was particularly coarse, which made people feel frightened. I suddenly remembered all those stories about the sewer toilets: hair, hands, blood・・・・・・ all the images that came to my mind. I didn't dare to breathe, I looked at the floor boldly, and suddenly there was a sound of "drinking water", a cool air hit, and I couldn't help but stand up. I hurriedly finished my work, silently complaining in my heart why I had to go upstairs instead of going down, and those legends about the fourth floor quickly took over my brain cells. The loud sound of the water seemed to turn on the lights outside the door, I opened the door as calmly as I could, I had already thought about it, my eyes tried not to look at the balcony on the fourth floor, I lowered a little and ran downstairs quickly.

The damn light went out the moment I opened the door, and in the darkness I saw a dark figure standing in front of me. I just felt like all my nerves were out of responsiveness, and I didn't know what to do. I just wish I had fainted right away, because I couldn't imagine what was going to happen. My heart had stopped beating completely, and I forgot to breathe.

At that moment, a rough man's cough sounded, and I felt the vibration of the sound almost knock me apart. With the sound of emptiness, the lights came on again. The soldier who went to call me just stood less than a meter from the toilet and stared at me, and his eyes made me shudder.

"You're a suspect now, so I should be watching you!" He explained with a blank face that my heart went from a state of death to resurrection. scolded silently in his heart: If only I knew that I could accompany me, at least I don't have to be afraid to know that you are outside!

"Oh! Don't worry, I won't run. I said as I went downstairs, and he followed me. I could feel him following me defensively, definitely worried that I would run away.

"I guess you don't dare to run! It's pitch black outside, and a girl dares to run away from here? We were at the door, he said with a blank face.

"Then why do you stay so far away from me at night? Don't worry I'll run? ”

"If you do run away, I'll know that far away! I'm not the only one on duty here. As he spoke, he glanced down the hallway, as if waiting for me to hurry in so that he could close the door and leave, as if someone was waiting for him and he was in a hurry to leave. I silently entered the airtight hut. The keyhole was reminded of the clicking sound again, followed by footsteps farther and farther away.

I climbed back into bed and took out my phone, and although I hadn't played, there was still very little battery left, and I guess I wouldn't be able to make it sleepy, after all, I felt like I was sleepy now.

I don't know what to play with my phone without a card, and I really regret that I usually look like a good student, and there are no games in my phone. Just when I was looking at my phone and didn't know what to do, the lights went out. At first, I thought it was a broken light, but when I looked at the time, it was ten o'clock, and I probably knew what was going on. There's no way they're going to give me electricity overnight, and the prisoners don't have a choice, so it's normal to turn off the lights now. At school, the lights are still off at eleven o'clock, and here it is only an hour early. I didn't struggle, I hid under the covers and tried to play with my phone. But the quilt wasn't my own after all, and as soon as I hid in it, I felt that I couldn't breathe, so I had to poke my head out again.

Even though I turned my phone to the most power-saving state, I still couldn't stop the battery from decreasing, and I really couldn't find anything to play, so I had to look through the photos I had taken before. Ren Chun and Gao Pan don't like to take pictures, so most of the photos on my phone are selfies of myself, as well as their backs. When I turned to the photo of shredded meat, I didn't know why, I was a little scared.

I was so worried that the shredded meat would dislike me for being afraid of her, so I pretended not to care and continued to flip. But the more scared I am, the more I can't help but look at it. I can't help but look at the fleshy face. Looking at it, I felt that the face of the flesh was starting to become blurred, as if there was always something separated, and it always didn't look so real.

The phone soon showed that the battery level was less than 10 percent, and I knew that if I continued to watch, it would be ten minutes, but it was not yet eleven o'clock, and I didn't feel sleepy at all. The idea of playing with my phone was shattered, and I put my phone next to my pillow and closed my eyes. But after I put down my phone, I feel better in my spirits.

The world has become quiet, so quiet that you can only hear your own heartbeat. Suddenly, my phone vibrated violently, and I was startled, but I quickly guessed that it was the sound of my phone automatically shutting down. I didn't take my phone to look because I couldn't see anything anymore. I'm still pushing my eyes, and at this time, the effect of opening my eyes is the same as closing my eyes, I can't see anything, and I'd rather not see anything.

Although my eyes were closed, the images in front of my eyes never stopped, and they kept flashing, flashing many, many wonderful images. From watching horror movies to the girl in red in the library, from the rabbit in the dissection room to the beautiful corpse that was dissected. All the footage was being replayed, but my mind couldn't think.

There are only infinite images, and they yearn for pressure like a mountain, and they weigh me down. I heard the girl in red singing on the other side, and the singing voice was very strange. No, he was no longer across from me, she was clearly standing by my bedside, and she was staring at me with a vacant look. I could feel countless ghosts roaming around this little dark room, tearing at me, suffocating me, terrifying me, and scaring me. I guess I can't live anymore, my heart hurts faster and faster, and it becomes difficult to breathe. I wanted to struggle, but it didn't work, everything was like a dream, no matter how many times I turned over, I couldn't wake up.

I saw many, many corpses, all in pieces, much like when we were in class, but even more horrified than when we were in class. Some were fresh, still dripping with blood, some were blackened, but they were still moving. The students' techniques are always very rusty, and when they go under the knife, they are horizontal and vertical, and the limbs are on the test bench.

Eventually, I became a specimen, and I watched my stomach be cut open, and one said that my heart was fine, and my blood vessels were clear, and I wanted to soak it in formalin, and another said that my lungs were good, and another said that the meat could be stewed. I'm so glad I didn't feel any pain, just watched their knives wander around, and then I became a few pieces, and when the flesh and bones separated, the sound was so crisp.

I guess I'm really dead, because I used to say that when I die, I will donate my body to the school. I don't know who took it seriously, so I was dissected. The lab was empty, everyone had finished their classes, my broken limbs were still on the test bench, and I heard my phone ringing in my bag, which was my familiar ringtone. I was tempted to get up, but it soon stopped ringing.

I guess who doesn't know I'm dead, or whose ringtone is the same as mine. At that moment, all the lights on my operating table came on and I couldn't open my eyes, and I tried to struggle. But I saw a small black room empty.

I'm still alive at last, yes, it's dawn, and the lights in the hut are turned on. What rang just now was the ringing of my mobile phone when I got up at half past six in the morning, and because there was not enough electricity, it rang once and then it didn't ring.

The ceiling was already faintly visible through the small window on the door, and my night here should have gone more smoothly than I had imagined. Although I still feel like I was still haunted by those horrible images, my fear disappeared as soon as I knew it was a dream.

But when I woke up in the morning, I was very uncomfortable because I couldn't wash up in the first place, and I didn't have the heart to read. I had to pace around the room again. I know it's still early before people go to work, and during this time, there is absolutely nothing but waiting. Wide, people don't necessarily come to me when they come to work as soon as they come to work. Thinking of this, infinite despair struck again.

The sky was getting brighter, and the light outside began to outweigh the light inside, and the lights became less and less bright. The window on the door seemed to be the only hope outside, and I was touched by the occasional hint of wind.

I'm happy to calm down and think about this, thinking about so many things lately, I can't die here without knowing it. Because I really didn't do anything, I couldn't just accept my fate. The death of Rou Si has nothing to do with me, this is obvious, Yu Bo died suddenly, two people who originally had no intersection in our world, just died, but they told me that Rou Si's child was Yu Bo. All of this is incomprehensible, and the most unbelievable thing is that this can be related to me in the end.

The only thing that can be explained now is that it was a conspiracy, and it was a game from the very beginning when I met the girl in red.