As I walked and thought about my thoughts, suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound in my head.

Something, across the air, flew over my head.

I was startled and subconsciously tightened my neck, only to find that the cold here had become deeper.

Then, there was another "clang", and something slammed down on an object diagonally in front of me.

After these two sounds, silence returned, but my heart could not be calmed.

What is this sound? What the hell is going on?

I walked diagonally ahead, the smashed object, and when I walked in, I was taken aback.

It turned out that the smashed object turned out to be a hurdle next to the runway. This hurdle has already been smashed and broken into two. And the thing that fell from the sky and smashed the hurdle turned out to be a big, heavy shot put.

What would have happened if this shot put hadn't hit my head instead of this hurdle? When I think about it, I'm really scared.

However, it was not the shot put that scared me.

A few steps further, on the ground by the runway, a javelin was actually stuck there. The tail end of the javelin is still shaking, and the bright head of the gun is terrifying to look at!

Oh no, this javelin, and the shot put, didn't fly by itself, but someone threw it at me!

Could it be that someone is trying to kill me with these two things?

I turned my head and looked towards the school building, but behind the barbed wire, there was nothing.

It must be the man in black, yes, it's him! He must have spotted me and tried to attack me!

At this point, I didn't have time to think about it, I spread my legs and ran.

This time, I learned to be obedient and no longer dangling on the track, but running straight towards the stands over there.

When I got there, I found that there was also a small door next to the stand, which was also hidden. So, without much thought, I pushed open the small door and escaped from this dangerous athletic field.

I continued to run, and found a wide road in front of me, with rows of trees neatly planted on both sides of the road.

Could it be that the school gate is in front of you?

I ran over, and sure enough, in front of me, was the gate of the school.

Great, just run there and I can escape the man in black!

So, I picked up my speed and rushed towards the school gate.

But just as I was about to reach the school gate, suddenly, in front of me, on another road that crossed the road horizontally, there was the sound of footsteps.

In the fog, I couldn't see what was going on over there.

The footsteps were getting closer, and I stopped, not daring to run anymore.

Could it be the man in black? He copied in front of me so quickly?

How is this possible? He was still in the teaching building just now, even if he rushed over, it wouldn't be so fast?

However, for the sake of safety, I did not dare to rush to the gate, but hid behind a tree and looked nervously ahead.

Over there, on the foggy path, a figure appeared, but it was vague, and it could only be identified as a figure.

As the figure got closer, I became more and more nervous, and subconsciously touched my trouser pocket.

If it's really the man in black, should I fight him, or should I continue to hide here and not let him find out?

But when the figure came out of the fog, I froze.

That's not the man in black!

The person who ran out of the fog turned out to be the schoolgirl!

That's right, it's her!

The girl was still wearing the white school uniform, a large Scottish brown plaid skirt underneath, a pair of white stockings under the skirt, and brown mid-heeled women's shoes on her feet. She has long black hair and big eyes, but her lips are a little pale. She looks very good, but her face is full of horror.

This was the first time I saw the front of this female student, and the last time, in the school building, I could only see her back. And in the second (third) class of junior high school, I saw her, but she became a terrible old witch!

This girl won't become that old witch again, right? Or, is she simply a ghost?

But I saw the long shadow behind the girl. Shadows? Then she shouldn't be a ghost, how can a ghost still have a shadow?

I didn't dare to speak out, and I didn't dare to come out from behind the tree. Now I can't tell who is the good guy and who is the bad guy, who is the victim who needs me to save, and who is the demon who wants to take my life?

The girl had already reached the school gate and stopped. She first looked outside the school gate, where there was still a thick fog. Then she turned her head to look at me, and I quickly hid myself tighter.

What is she looking at? Could it be that she is waiting for someone?

I don't know why, but when I saw this girl's face, it seemed a little familiar.

Strange, why do I feel like I've seen this face somewhere? But why can't I remember it?

The girl was still lingering in the doorway, looking around from time to time.

Why is she still standing here? What if the man in black came over?

The girl was standing at the school gate, as if she was not going to leave, which not only increased my concern for her safety, but also made it impossible for me to pass through the school gate myself.

I had to be patient, hoping that the girl would get out of here and go to a safer place.

But is it necessarily safe outside the school, in the thick fog?

The girl still didn't seem to want to leave school, but I became more and more anxious.

I looked back at the fog behind me, but I was getting more and more uneasy. I was afraid: the man in black would suddenly come out of the fog, and then, pulling out the gun in his hand, would shoot the girl!

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, here, there was only that girl, there was not even a security guard, she was like a lamb to the slaughter. Could it be that those rape and murder cases that have occurred in the past will not happen again?

Finally, I couldn't wait any longer.

So, I made a risky decision.

"You should get out of here, don't stay here!" I stepped out from behind the tree and yelled at the girl, "It's dangerous here, you better go home!" Go back now! ”

Perhaps frightened by my sudden appearance, the girl froze, her mouth wide open, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, she screamed.

“HELP ME!”

Then, she rushed out of the school gate and into the fog.

“HELP ME?” I was stunned, I didn't know why the girl would call out this.

SUDDENLY, I THOUGHT ABOUT IT, AND IN THE LOBBY OF THIS SCHOOL OFFICE BUILDING, THE TWO WORDS I HAD SEEN WRITTEN IN RED LETTERS ON THE GROUND - "HELP ME"!

Could it be that those words in the office building were left by this girl?

But why did she run away when she saw me? Why did she shout for help? Was it just because I scared her? Or, was she seeing something terrible?

That girl may have mistaken me for a bad person, which is understandable, after all, in the middle of the night, I suddenly came out from behind a tree, and she probably thought I was a bad person. But didn't I tell her to run away? Could it be that she can't understand me, that she is a foreigner? However, she obviously looks like our own people? BUT INSTEAD OF SHOUTING "HELP", SHE SHOUTED "HELP ME" IN ENGLISH?

Could it be that when she was shouting for help, it wasn't because she saw me, but because she saw something else. Like, something behind me?

But what will be behind me?

I turned my head and looked at the fog behind me.

Suddenly, in the thick fog, footsteps sounded.

Click, click, the footsteps are getting closer!

At this moment, I understood that the girl was not scared and screamed for help because she saw me suddenly appearing, but because she might have seen the person behind me.

That person, the person who was about to come out of the thick fog, must be the man in black!

That's right, it's him! He has been following this girl, and the girl is so frightened, so panicked, just because she was chased and killed. And the person who chased and killed her was the man in black!

I touched my trouser pocket and tried to pull out my gun, but my hand couldn't stop shaking.

In the end, instead of pulling out the gun, I turned around like the girl and ran out towards the gate of the school!

This time, I still couldn't withstand the huge pressure in my heart and ran again······

I rushed into the fog, and perhaps, that was the safest place for me.

I ran and ran in the fog, and I don't know how long, before I stopped.

I got lost and didn't know where I had gone.

On both sides of the road, there is a neat row of tall birch trees, and in the right front of the road, a gate appears.

I walked to the door and looked inside. Although the fog was thick, I could see a large square behind the door, and behind the square there was a white, Roman-style building. The six pillars underneath the house are cylindrical and topped by a triangular roof, like a palace or a theater.

Theater? Could it be that this is the theater of Dead Silence?

A poster bar outside the gate confirmed my suspicions. This is indeed the only theater in the town. Don't look at the small town, but there are all the things that should be there, and the cultural life of the people is still quite rich. Now, however, it is a desolate place, deserted

I stopped at the poster bar, and there were all kinds of posters pasted on it, including the dreams of the covered bridge, the dead souls, etc., these seem to be foreign dramas?

When I saw the poster of "Dream of the Covered Bridge", a man and a woman snuggled together, I thought of Mary again. Are Mary and I a couple? I guess so, otherwise, I wouldn't have been so close to her in those dreams. But where is my beloved, Mary? Is she still alive after all?

The thought of Mary's safety made my heart tangle again.

Why did I run just now? Even if the man in black appeared in the fog, I could face him face to face, huh? Coward, just like you, how can you save your beloved woman?

I was already convinced that I was Mary's lover, and therefore I was dissatisfied, and even a little ashamed, with the cowardice and cowardice I had just shown to be withdrawn from the battle.

I looked up and saw the poster for Dead Souls again.

In this poster, a man has his head down, but his face is not visible. Behind him was a grim reaper in a black robe. Death's face was empty, only a black hole, but in his hand, he held a sharp scythe.

That's no ordinary scythe. It was the Death Scythe, which was specially designed to harvest the souls of the dead······