Looking at the notice, the shocking red font "301 girls' dormitory fire, affecting the upstairs", my heart is tight, 301 girls' dormitory upstairs is 401, next door is our 402, I don't know how fierce the fire was at that time, 402 dormitory was not affected by the pond fish, right?

Carrying my denim backpack, I ran all the way back to the girls' dormitory on Campus B. The exterior wall of 301 was seen from a distance downstairs www.biquge.info miserable, the entire window was surrounded by white foam boards, and the exterior wall of 401 upstairs was also scorched black, although the exterior wall of our 402 next door was also smoked to yellow, but it didn't look too serious.

The aunt downstairs was not there, and I had the key with me, so I went upstairs directly.

It's been so many days, and it's still a heavy smell of burnt. On the one hand, it may be caused by poor ventilation conditions in the corridor; On the other hand, it shows that the fire should have been quite fierce at that time.

The entrance of the corridor on the third floor has been cordoned.,This floor is basically a junior girl.,It's a senior at the beginning of the next semester.,Now they're busy contacting the unit to go to the internship.,There aren't many people living in the school.。 Moreover, they will soon have to move the dormitory for the freshmen who come to register.

The door of the 401 dormitory was open, and Huang Shanshan was packing up her things in the dormitory, and said hello when she saw me coming back. They are all classmates in the same department, and the dormitories are close to each other, so they naturally know each other. I first met Huang Shanshan, or just entered the school in order to change the dormitory, at the beginning I lived in 401, but she came to say that she didn't want to go to 402, and wanted to change the dormitory with us, and the others disagreed, I felt that it didn't matter where I lived, so I agreed to change with her.

They 401 didn't matter much this time except that the windows were cracked, the glass was blown off, the curtains had just been replaced with new ones, and some small things such as beds and bedding were wet during the firefighting. Fortunately, there was no one in these dormitories at the time of the fire, otherwise the consequences would not have been conceivable.

She also reminded me to hurry up and open the door to see if there is anything going on in our 402 dormitory. I opened the door and saw that the windows in the dormitory were closed, and the fire was probably not spreading as when we left before, but I was relieved to check it out. sat down on the side of the lower bunk bed by the window, took out his mobile phone and sent a group message to the other three girls in the same dormitory to report safety.

Although Y University is not as famous as Tsinghua University and Peking University, and it is not as influential as Beijing Film and Chinese Opera, it is still a well-known institution, and the school park environment and hardware facilities are still good. For example, the dormitory where the four of us girls live is quite spacious, with IKEA customized upper and lower wooden frame beds, a separate bathroom and bathroom, a desk and a writing desk, and a computer network cable.

I would like to introduce to you my other three roommates who live in dormitory 402:

The lower bunk bed I just sat on belongs to Xia Chan, a local girl from a wealthy family, whose personality is a bit arrogant and difficult to get close to in the eyes of others, but it is still good for the sisters in the same dormitory. I slept on her top bunk, and I felt that this girl was quite a lady and a tutor.

Near the door, the one who slept in the bunk was Du Jiujiu, because he was born in September, so he was called such a name. September is a typical Jiangnan girl, medium skin is very white, the figure is super good, mainly big breasts, absolutely killed a large number of female college students who are generally as thin as firewood sticks, and only she thinks that big breasts are a kind of distress.

The one who slept on the top bunk in September was Ah Tu who sent me a message, this straightforward Shenyang beauty, her real name is Yanmo, and Ah Tu is the nickname she gave herself. The ink is black soil, which is the golden land in the northeast, and it is a symbol of fertility and wealth. It is still the black soil with a culture and a strong local flavor that her father has changed to "ink" to show that it is tall, big and up.

The four girls come from different places, four different family backgrounds, and four completely different personalities, and they have actually gotten along very well in the past two years, perhaps because the friendship in the ivory tower is relatively pure, and everyone does not have so many worldly ideas about each other.

The three of them quickly replied to the message, and went to Thailand with their family for a trip in September, so I asked me to pay attention to my safety; Xia Chan's reply was, "Well, I see." "Like her character, it's very simple; Only Ah Tu replied with a long series of words, to the effect of: "Why did you send me a message for so long, do you want to kill people in a hurry?" I'm already on my way back to school, so you can wait for me to have dinner with you. "This is quite like the character of a Shenyang girl.

But I'm very puzzled, this thing is not in the school, why did she know the news of the school accident before we all do?

There are still a few hours before dinner, and I haven't even eaten lunch yet, so I wonder if those small stalls at the south gate are still open? I cleared my denim backpack and exchanged my important money bags, cards, and documents into another small backpack, carrying it on my back to get something to eat.

Huang Shanshan also happened to go out, and the two of us went downstairs together, chatting while walking, and she also stayed in school because she found a good summer job. Because the unit has arranged a place to live, she doesn't come back to school every day, and these things have happened at school recently, and she is even more afraid to come back to live as a girl.

She asked me, "Are you going to live in a dorm room at night?" I nodded, I had just returned to school and had not yet had time to find a job. Besides, not all places of work can arrange accommodation, and if I don't live in a school dormitory, where can I live?

Huang Shanshan blurted out: "Aren't you afraid alone?" I heard the aunt in charge of the dormitory say that the girls' dormitory has been very haunted recently, and she locked the door just after twelve o'clock at night and stayed in her room and didn't go anywhere. ”

"Haunted? Is there anything else you've heard about such things? ”

Seeing that there was no one around, Huang Shanshan lowered her voice and said to me:

"The night before the fire, the lights had been turned off for a long time, and there were quarrels and crying in the 301 girls' dormitory. So she asked through the door, is there anyone in the house? No one responded at all, she waited outside the door for a long time, and there was still no movement. ”

I watched Huang Shanshan take a deep breath (which means that I am nervous and need to give myself courage), and then said:

The dormitory manager thought she had heard it wrong, but she had just walked back to the first floor, and heard a cry from the third floor, and the sound was still 301, and there was also the sound of something hitting the ground, and when she looked up, the lights were still not on. The aunt was also very scared and hurriedly called the security department, and waited for someone to come to the 301 dormitory with the spare key, but when she opened the door, she found that there was no one inside, and she didn't see anything lying on the ground. ”

(There's still no network.,Re-code with a mobile phone.,Let's just look at it.,I'll continue to code the next chapter)