There are many large and small books in the library, and they are also very miscellaneous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The school only separates it from small and large groups, so if you donate a book and want to find it, it is also a matter of fate.

The books on the first floor are relatively new, in other words, books donated by students in the past two years. The books on the second floor are older, they are all books from many years ago, and when any book is broken, it will be thrown away.

I walked around the first floor, took out a few books, and looked through them for a while, but I felt bored, so I wanted to go to the second floor to have a look.

Now the whole library is just a few of us, even if it is noisy or something, no one cares, the stairs are on the right side of the door, I didn't bother them when I saw them review so seriously, and went upstairs alone.

There are fewer books on the second floor than on the first floor, with only three shelves. Maybe it's because of the small size of the place, the space for reading books on the second floor is only half the size of the first floor, and half of it is blocked by the wall, leaving only a locked door, and there is no sign in front of the door, so that after more than two years here, I don't know what is in this door.

On the second floor, because of the space, there are three rows of bookshelves in front of it, and the tables and chairs that sit in the back are placed in the back.

I started with the first row of bookshelves, the books here are a little old, and I can see that people clean and organize them every day, but after so many years, the books themselves will become fragile. The spine of each book will indicate which year and which class donated the book.

For example, Zheng Xiaoling in the third class of high school in 08, Chen Long in the fifth class of high school in 07, etc.

After reading for a while, I noticed that the books above were all ranked by class, so I looked all the way and suddenly settled in front of a certain place on the second shelf.

To be precise, I saw a name, a familiar one.

07 years of high school third and fourth class Zhang Huabiao.

Zhang Huabiao, isn't he Zhang Huayu's brother!? It turned out that the class that year was the third or fourth class of high school.

I curiously took down his book, and it was not unusual for him to donate a literary masterpiece, so I flipped through it casually and put it back. When I put it back, I glanced at it, and I saw a familiar name not far from the side of his book, Liu Jian, the third and fourth class of high school in 07.

Liu Jian, in the store where I went to have breakfast this morning, the proprietress 's son is called Liu Jian. At that time, the old man also said that her son was from our school, but he didn't expect it to be in the same class as Zhang Huabiao, and the old man said that her son died five years ago, which means that it is very likely that Liu Jian was one of the four people who died in the Dixian incident at that time.

I didn't expect that there was a person who died because of the Saucer Immortal incident living so close to me, and my heart was a little complicated.

Something suddenly came to mind, at that time, it was said that there were four people dead in their dormitory, but maybe there were only four people living in a dormitory? If there were more than four people, what about the rest of the dorm? Maybe I can find the answer in these books.

As soon as this idea came out, I stopped myself, not to mention how many people are in a class, and besides, many of the books in it are five or six years old, and most of them may have been thrown away a long time ago, so I dismissed this idea.

"Bang."

There was a muffled sound from the front, like the sound of a book falling on the floor.

"Huh?" I wondered, could it be that there are other people reading books in the library now?

Curious, I searched for the sound and walked inside. The reading area on the second floor was relatively small, with only two tables, and I saw four boys in school uniforms sitting together in front of the table, looking down at a book. At the other table, too, sat with his back to me.

I was a little surprised that there were so many people sitting on the second floor, and I didn't even realize it until now.

As I looked at them, someone at the table of four looked up at me, then lowered his head to read the book. When he looked up, I could see his face clearly, an ordinary Chinese face was nothing special, but his face was a little pale, but this face looked slightly familiar.

The others who had their backs to me didn't turn to look at me, including the person at the table next to me.

I glanced at them and prepared to leave. When I turned around and was about to leave, I suddenly felt that something was not quite right, and I always felt that there was something awkward about those four people.

So he turned his head and looked at it a few more times, and only after a careful look did he suddenly realize it.

It's a school uniform! I looked at their uniforms and then at what I was wearing, the color of our uniforms was dark blue, and theirs was light blue. I remember that the school uniforms were dark blue from the time I entered the school, why are their school uniforms light blue?

So I was curious to get closer, and I gently and slowly approached them.

When they walked to a distance of less than three meters away from them, they seemed to feel something and slowly raised their heads, two people who were facing me and two people who were facing me turned around, and four white bloodless faces looked at me without blinking, because of the proximity this time, I saw that the two people who were facing me seemed to have a sign around their necks, and I clearly saw one of them that read: Zhang Huabiao, the third and fourth class of high school.

My brain was buzzing and my hairs stood on end. Zhang Huabiao in the third and fourth classes of high school!? No wonder there is some familiar feeling when looking at his face, which is indeed a little similar to Zhang Huayu's appearance.

Being stared at by the four of them, I didn't dare to move, I just stared at them with my eyes, only my body began to break out in a cold sweat involuntarily.

The man at the table next to him also moved, and he stood up and turned around slowly.

I saw a face that surprised me even more, with a pair of black-framed glasses, his face was as white and colorless as those four people, as if he had no soul, this person was actually Zhang Huayu!

The five men looked at me with expressionless expressions, either sitting or standing, as if they had encountered five ferocious tigers, and I could only stare at them without blinking, and my body slowly retreated. I didn't dare to turn around and run, for fear that if I wasn't careful, they would pounce on me and devour me to the bone.

"Tick, tick."

It sounded like water droplets, coming from under their desk. I saw pools of bright red blood dripping from them, but they let the blood drip as if they didn't feel any pain, and they just looked at me with no pained expression on their faces.

The blood slowly gathered, turning into a blood snake as if it were spiritual, and writhing towards me.

I couldn't care about it anymore and was about to run away when someone slapped me the shoulder from behind.

"Ah!!!!h A scream came out of my mouth.

It was clear that I was in despair, and I let out a vent and sat down on the ground.

"What are you doing, you're going to die."

A familiar voice rang out in my ears, and I looked up in a daze to see Welling next to me holding his ears and swearing at me.

I looked at the table and chair and saw that there was nothing.

Zhang Huabiao, Zhang Huayu, and a pool of blood stains on the ground just now, there is nothing. Only clean tables and chairs.

Wellin pulled me up from the ground, and I staggered to my feet and shook off my somewhat vain steps.

There was a sound of ping-pong going upstairs downstairs, and Huang Siyu and Liu Ting heard my shout and went downstairs.

"What's wrong with you, why did you scream so loudly just now?" After the two came over, Huang Siyu asked with concern.

Wei Lin also shook his head in confusion, and said: "I don't know what's going on, I don't know what Ren Sheng is doing when I see Ren Sheng standing here stupidly, so I went over and patted him on the shoulder, who knew that he would make a scream like killing a pig." ”

Huang Siyu came to me, saw the sweat on my face, touched my forehead with his hand with concern, and said, "Why are you sweating so much, do you want to go to the infirmary?" ”

I waved my hand to signal that she was not going to do it.

It wasn't until now that I came to my senses, ignoring them, I walked directly to the place where Zhang Huayu and the others were sitting just now and took a look. Huang Siyu and the others also followed curiously.

The tables and chairs are cleaned. I touched the chair with my hand, and it was cold and cold, without a trace of temperature, which meant that no one had sat on it at all.

Is this another hallucination?

I thought this when I suddenly saw something under the table reflecting the light, and reached for it and picked it up.

Look at the transparent square object in your hand.

"It's the lenses." Huang Siyu looked at the thing in my hand and said.

I nodded, holding the lens in my hand.

I can be sure that what I just encountered is definitely not a hallucination, this lens is exactly the same as the one on Zhang Huayu's glasses, and I have never seen Zhang Huayu's brother, if it is a hallucination, why would I see those four people I have never seen?

I think there must have been something just now, what would have happened to me if Wellin hadn't come and let that blood touch me?

I shook my head, everything was unknown ...