The moment the flashlight in the girl's hand was snatched away, she had already reacted from her trance, and there was darkness around her, and the most important thing here was the only light source.

"Give it back to me!"

The girl screamed, anger welled up in her heart, the only light source disappeared, and she felt boundless fear.

No one knows how much danger is hidden in the darkness, the darkness here is different from walking at night, it is a very pure darkness, in such an environment, if you lose the light source, you will completely lose your sense of direction.

Lost is always a feeling of fear and fear, and the girl only feels that for a moment, she is completely enveloped by fear.

There was no hesitation at the moment, shouting as he ran down.

The handrail of the staircase became her only support, and in order not to fall, the girl had to clutch to the handrail and at the same time try to recover the light source, which was too difficult.

But she had no choice, no choice.

The girls had already run past her, and those who couldn't run had been discarded in place, and no one wanted to pay attention to the situation of others, not even her.

When the light source is snatched away, then the scramble begins.

Before the girl could go down the stairs, a girl's scream sounded again, shouting the same lines as her.

She knew that the flashlight that the girl had just snatched had been snatched away again.

"Hmph, dare to rob me of something, and now someone has snatched it again!"

There was some relief in her heart, but the most important thing now was the light source, not revenge on the person who robbed her of her flashlight.

Hurry downstairs, but without the light source, the speed of action is more or less affected, but the girl does not give up, and cannot give up, giving up the light source, which means that she will become a member of the abandoned in the dark.

The light source flickered in front of it, constantly shaking, constantly changing the owner, in the past, a squeamish girl, but at this time, because of a light source, she can continue to fight hard, keep fighting, and constantly snatch the light source from the hands of others.

There was a tearing sound from below, and the position of the light source did not continue to move down for a while, and the girl was not far from the position of the light source, walking in the dark hurriedly, and accidentally bumped into a person.

"What are you doing!"

There was an exclamation from the front, followed by a series of curses, and the girl could hear the voice of the girl who had deceived her in the first place, and then snatched the light source from her hand.

"I didn't expect to meet you."

The dissipated anger swelled up again, and the girl could roughly see the position and movements of the other party as the lights flickered.

The other party was just like her, holding on to the handrail and walking down the stairs quickly.

As the so-called anger arises from the heart to the guts, the girl looked at this shameless person, the nameless fire in her heart was burning, and she walked quickly towards the back of the girl, in the dark, it was very chaotic, and the attention of the girl in front of her was on the flickering light source.

The noise and tearing sound around were very violent, and for a while, I didn't even notice that someone was approaching behind me.

The girl stopped on the stairs, wanting to take a break and wait until the girls were exhausted, and then she would fight for it herself, playing a game of snipe and clam competing for the profit of the fisherman, but the girl behind her was quietly approaching her.

"Let's go down!"

The girl walked up to the girl in front of her, whispered something in her ear, and then pushed the girl in the direction of the handrail.

"Ahh

The girl didn't react, and she didn't expect that she would be attacked from behind, and she didn't have time to stand firm for a while, but the girl who was the perpetrator took a step forward and pushed the girl again.

The screams rang out in the hallway, and the girl fell directly from the handrail of the stairs, and in the blink of an eye, she had fallen to the next staircase.

Then came the sound of screams and things rolling down the stairs.

After a while, the girl's voice disappeared completely, and the girls who were competing for the light source were also shocked by the sudden appearance of the situation, and stopped their movements, one by one, stunned in place, completely unaware of the situation.

The girl's anger dissipated, and she began to panic, but the panic lasted for a few seconds, and she began to comfort herself.

"Anyway, this place is haunted, and no one sees it, and when the time comes, it's okay to say that the ghost did it, you snatched my flashlight, and you want me to die here, she deserves to die."

Having given herself a reason, the girl calmed down again, looking at the light source that had stopped flickering, and her eyes refocused.

"The most important thing now is the light source, I have to grab the light source, but if I go on like this, they will definitely know that I pushed that person down."

The girl's complexion changed and changed, and she quietly retreated towards the top of the stairs, trying not to make any noise, in the darkness, she could not see that her expression became more and more hideous, and in this darkness, evil was quietly awakening.

Standing at the top of the stairs, the girl gritted her teeth fiercely, in this case, if she wants to run downstairs naturally, without being suspected by those girls, there is only one way left, which is to roll down the stairs directly, and when she is injured, it is impossible to have the opportunity to hurt that person.

She is just a girl after all, there are at least three or four people below, if they know that the previous person was pushed down by her, I am afraid that she will be targeted by those people at the first time, not to mention snatching the light source back, even she will have to be completely abandoned in this darkness.

Covering her head with her arms, the girl slowly squatted down, glanced at the direction of the light source, let out a miserable scream, and then rolled her body in the direction of the stairs, and rolled straight down.

In the process of rolling, the girl screamed again and again, this is a real pain, not pretended, the steps hit the body, every impact is an unforgettable pain, but in order to survive, the girl can only endure.

"Bang"

The girl slammed into the wall, wanting to cry out in pain, but she couldn't be born, her whole body was in pain, there were traces of damage from the impact grind everywhere, and the pieces of skin that were scratched were painful to touch.

"Help... Help me..."

There was a hint of pain on the girl's face, hiding the cunning in her eyes to the deepest depths, and she slowly reached out, hoping that someone could help her.

But her voice seemed to remind the other girls that the crowd, who had been stunned by a girl falling from the top of the stairs, were once again scrambling.

That small light source, at this time, seemed to be the hope of survival for them, they tore and beaten, their nails scratched each other's faces, their clenched little hands pulled each other's hair, and their little feet kicked on their bodies.

The battle of three or four girls did not have any rules and routines, and expressed their inner fears in the simplest way.

With the light source, there is security, and with the light source, you can survive here for a longer time, and unconsciously, because of the scramble for this flashlight, this idea has been rooted in the depths of the hearts of several girls.

They forget that the light source can be shared, that something can be used by only one person, and that this light source is only able to light the way under everyone's feet in the final analysis, that it is not a key that cannot take everyone away, nor food, nor can it fill everyone's stomachs, nor can it be water, which cannot quench their hunger and thirst.

With a flashlight to be able to walk with the help of light, without a flashlight to live in the dark, because of fear, so to compete for the light source, but sometimes, when you have light in your hand, the surrounding darkness will become more profound.

The girl leaned against the corner, her chest heaving, she looked coldly at those people scrambling, those people were tearing, the corners of her mouth were hooked, drawing a mocking arc, but she was sneering in her heart.

"Grab it, grab it, grab it hard, hit it harder, this light source must be mine in the end!"