Chapter 612: The Sound of Counting in the Dormitory

The panic turned into panic amid the screams, and as the girls panicked in the direction they thought they could escape, the girl who had fallen let out another miserable scream.

The flickering lights in the corridor flickered more often.

"Bang!"

An explosion rang out, lighting the first fireworks for the panic.

The electric lights in the corridor burst instantly, glass shards scattered and fell, and countless sparks suddenly appeared on the original lamp base, and the scene was particularly beautiful.

But no one was in the mood to enjoy the beauty at this time, and the voice was responded to by a sharper exclamation.

"Bang!"

Again, another gallery lamp shattered, sparks fell to the ground, fell in a pool of blood, fell on the body of every girl standing under the lamp, and the shards of glass came in a different way, this was another kind of fireworks.

The screams rose again, and the panicked girls ran down the hallway, but that was just the beginning.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The lights in the corridor exploded one after another, and the sparks played a panicked overture throughout the corridor, screaming one after another, accompanied by the girls who bumped into each other, they screamed, they pushed each other, they wanted to escape, but they had lost their direction.

"Zila"

The explosion of the electric light caused the destruction of the electrical circuit, and after a flash of sparks, the entire dormitory building was already plunged into darkness.

In this darkness, all the girls were screaming, those who were running, those who were huddled in place, those who were huddled together, those who were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, only to feel that their eyes were black and they could not see anything.

And those girls who didn't come out to see the excitement, or who missed the good show, sat up from the bed in horror because of the screams one after another.

I turned my head to look out the window, but I found that today's night seemed to be extraordinarily dark and gloomy.

There was no light, no light, no light in the room.

I reached for the light and felt the switch, but nothing happened when I pressed it.

In the corridor outside the door, or upstairs, you can hear continuous screams and panicked and eager footsteps.

All the girls were screaming, they didn't know what was going on, but they could feel fear slowly approaching in the darkness.

They didn't know why, but from the voices of the other girls, they could feel the extreme fear.

That kind of terrible voice is the voice that people can only make when they are extremely desperate, extremely helpless, and extremely frightened, and the panicked footsteps, the unprovoked abuse, and can only be made because of a certain situation.

Curious and scared, they climbed out of bed in twos and threes, looking for something to illuminate in the dormitory, wanting to know what was going on here.

"There's a ghost!"

There is a ghost, which unveils the prelude to the night, and in the darkness where no light can be seen, hearing this cry will always make people inevitably consider things in this direction.

The movements in their hands stiffened for a moment, and then they became rapid, everyone was very eager to find anything that could illuminate, the darkness made them feel frightened, the darkness made them not see their surroundings, and without the light they were all poor and helpless fellows.

"Is it really haunted?"

"Quick, who has a flashlight? Take a look, look for it, are the people in the dormitory still there? ”

Some people were looking for something, some people were carefully getting off the bed, some people were huddled under the quilt and didn't dare to move, they didn't dare, they didn't think about leaving the dormitory, checking the situation outside, what was going on outside, they didn't know, but they knew that there must be something dangerous outside.

The sound of things churning, the sound of the bed frame shaking, and the frightened inquiries of a few people rang out in the dormitory.

It's just one dormitory in this building, but it's a microcosm of every dormitory in the whole building, and they become helpless, they don't have the ability to care for others, and they don't have the means to help others.

"I don't know what's going on outside, but it's definitely dangerous to listen to the sounds, so sisters, we must not go out."

The girl who calmed down first regained a little of her senses, and although her voice trembled, she still suppressed everyone's fear a little.

She is the head of the dormitory, and she is usually very prestigious, and everyone is very familiar with her voice, so when she speaks, everyone is quiet, because it is the voice of her companion.

"Okay, let's continue to look for the flashlight, but we're going to do another thing now, let's count and see if everyone in the dormitory is there."

"Remember that everyone only reports once, don't panic, start with me first."

The girl took a deep breath, which eased a little, and her voice was not so shaky.

“1!”

The girl was the first to count, and then listened intently.

“2!”

“3!”

“4! 4! ”

Two people reported it together, and the girl's heart was a little relieved, but she was not too afraid, and such a mistake eased the atmosphere in the dormitory a lot.

"Okay, the next people will start reporting from 6, and it's okay to report mistakes."

“6!”

“7!”

“8!”

There was no mistake in the next report, after everyone heard the number eight, everyone was inexplicably relieved, in this complete darkness, there was nothing to be seen, it was indeed very frightening.

But now that it has been confirmed that everyone in the dormitory is there, and eight people are considered a small team, and if it is not one person, the fear is also shared.

"Found it!"

A cheerful voice rang out, it was a girl who had come out of bed looking for something, she was the only one in the dormitory with a flashlight.

In the student dormitory of Fengyuan High School, mobile phones are one of the prohibited items, so these girls do not have mobile phones, and if they want to make calls, they have to use the public phone in the dormitory, which is what the school equips every dormitory.

So if you want lighting, you can only use a flashlight.

"Smack"

A bright light appeared in this dormitory, the bright flashlight shined on the ceiling, the white wall reflected the light again, and the whole dormitory suddenly lit up, although this method did not make the whole dormitory bright, but it could illuminate a dormitory to the maximum.

"It's great, there's finally a light, it scared me to death just now, and it became so dark all of a sudden."

"It's like, the screams upstairs are too miserable, what the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, it's scary to listen to the sound anyway, but it looks like it's haunted, it can't be the one who jumped down from the dormitory building two days ago."

"Don't say it, in the middle of the night, you're going to be scared to death!"

A lively discussion reduced the fear in the hearts of several girls in this dormitory a lot, and the girls were a little relieved to look at these familiar companions, but the screams outside still did not end, making them still a little curious and afraid of strange things.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's see if the dormitory door is closed."

A girl sitting on the bed hurriedly said to the girl with the flashlight, and the girl turned the flashlight and shone it towards the door, finding that the latch was already plugged in.

"Okay, don't worry, the door is closed."

The girls breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the door was closed, they could have a lot of security, even if something terrible happened outside, as long as the horror did not spread to the dormitory, there was nothing to fear for them.

However, not all the girls were relieved, and the dormitory director who asked everyone to report the numbers one by one before was getting worse and worse at this time.

She sat on the bed, muttering something softly, her little face became more and more pale, and beads of sweat the size of a grain of rice gradually appeared on her forehead.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."

She was counting, counting over and over again, and the more she counted, the more ugly her face became, and a girl who lived in the bunk next to her finally noticed that this girl was strange.

"What's wrong with you?"

The girl slowly turned her head to look at the inquiring girl, her body trembling and her teeth clucking.

"Seven, seven, there were only seven people in our dorm, but just..."