Chapter 137: Locked up
Sunday at seven o'clock in the evening,
The afterglow of the setting sun is almost swallowed up by the night,
Tang Luoluo, who was sleeping in the corner of the classroom, slowly opened his eyes.
There was no one around.
Her head was dizzy.
Over here
Where is it?
How did she end up here?
She only remembers the evening,
After eating with the members of the drama group, they all walked to the Great Hall to make final preparations for the show.
The show starts at 8 p.m.
Later, she received a group text message from the class leader that she was going to the teaching building, and the counselor had a temporary half-hour class meeting.
She glanced at the time on her phone, it was only a quarter past six,
I said hello to my companion and went to the school building.
Just close to the school building area,
A white handkerchief behind her covered her nose and stunned her.
She woke up and was here.
Who is it?
Tie her up here when she's about to perform?
She glanced down at her intact clothes and her free hands and feet, and knew that they just didn't want her to participate in the show.
She took a look at the place by the last bit of light outside.
It's like a dance studio.
Nothing empty.
She got straight up from the ground.
Pushed the door.
The door was locked.
She fumbled in her pocket, and the phone was gone as expected.
"Anyone?"
She yelled loudly.
The art building is already remote, plus it's a Sunday, and it's night, so there is no one at all.
She called for a few minutes and then gave up.
How to get out?
She stood up and looked around.
Saw the window.
The window on the side near the hallway was high enough she could reach it.
She ran to the window and tried to open it, but the window was closed and could not be opened.
What to do?
The people of the drama group are still waiting for her.
It is impossible for her to affect the crew because of herself.
How is she going to get out?
She looked at the glass of the window and then at the door.
Let's bang on the door!
She slammed the door hard and found that it couldn't be opened.
one time
Twice,
Three times,
……
She collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, gasping for breath.
The door to this classroom is too strong, isn't it?
How strong are the big guys who kicked the door open!
She looked at the window again.
She ran over, gritted her teeth, and reached for the glass.
Syllable!
Bang
The glass shattered.
The moment the fist is swung up.
She reached out and put her arm over her head,
The shards of glass were all stuck in his arms.
Tang Luoluo took a breath of cold air in pain, and regretted that he wore a long sleeve today.
The waving fist was also covered with blood.
She took off her shoes and frowned at the almost bottomless cloth shoes.
I was lazy before, I didn't change my shoes when I ate, and I still wore cloth shoes for dramas.
She picked up her shoe and reached out to knock the glass shards off the side.
The night is getting dark.
There is no moon tonight,
The only light source in the classroom is the street lamp in the far side of the school.
She couldn't see if she had smashed all the glass shards.
tentatively reaching out and touching it,
A pain in the fingertips,
It's all blood.
To climb out of such a window, her hands were crippled and her whole body was cut.
She found a corner and sat down on the ground.
What to do?
How?
At this time, she could only comfort herself that there were substitute actors in the crew, and it should not affect the entire crew.
I think so, but the guilt in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.
She got up again and kicked the door with her foot.
Ruthlessly,
one time
one time
Until the pain of kicking is unconscious,
collapsed on the ground,
gasping for breath.
Which bastard the hell kept her here.
She will kill this person if she goes out.
Just credits.
If she is substituted, does she still have this credit?
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