Chapter 2: The Beginning of Death

As we spoke, we came downstairs to Lingyun Tower. Lingyun Building is a five-story teaching building in our school, and I heard that there was a murder in the art room on the fifth floor of this building ten years ago, when a group of art students who were going to take the college entrance examination were killed.

"Mingtou, don't put it, you're not afraid of scaring yourself to death in the middle of the night, haven't you heard that the campus at night is the most terrifying" The third brother took a few steps back and said.

"You're afraid of a hammer", I dragged the third brother back who was about to slip away.

Because it was the fifth floor at the time of the accident, I heard from the senior who graduated that the stairs leading to the fifth floor at night would change from the normal 11 steps to 12 steps, and if you stepped on the 12 steps, you would enter another world, where no one knew what would happen.

Later, the school simply closed the fourth and fifth floors of Lingyun Building, and only opened the first, second and third floors for students to study.

I pulled the third brother and walked in, the first three floors of the ground are very clean, there should be students every day to clean, to the fourth floor, you will obviously feel the cold, the cold is like deep into the bone marrow, it was July, this cold is quite unreliable.

I quickly turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone, and took a look around, and found that the doors of these classrooms had long been dilapidated, and the school had been renovated many times, but these two floors had not been tidied up, and these classrooms did not even have windows, and the doors were also wooden, and it seemed that no one had been here in the past ten years, of course, ten years ago, the learning environment was already very good.

He and the third brother came to the stairs leading to the fifth floor. The third brother glanced at me, "What's wrong, Mingtou, I'm afraid, I'll go back if I'm afraid, I'm sleepy." ”

"Fuck, you're scared." I thought to myself.

In fact, at this moment, how can I not be afraid, it is so dark, and I can't help but shudder when I think of those legends in my head.

"I don't know if this legend is true, but in case there is any problem, let's take a look at how many floors there are, if it's 11 floors, let's keep walking, if it's 12 floors, let's slip."

The third brother said that this was a good idea, and raised his mobile phone to prepare for lighting and counted how many layers there were, but at this time, the light seemed to be limited and could not shine too far.

"This doesn't conform to the laws of physics," the third brother scolded. The third brother is a physics god, and he is a man who has scored a full score.

"Why don't we go," I didn't expect to be cowardly. The third brother doesn't believe in evil, and I can't resist him, so I can only follow him.

"Let's go up step by step, count as we go, stop at the penultimate order, if the step under our feet is 10, then it's not a big problem, if it's 11, let's go."

In order to ensure that the number is correct, we report a number in the previous order.

“5....6...7...8”

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the third brother suddenly shouted,

"What bites Lao Tzu", it turned out to be a mouse.

This scream startled me.

"Third brother, where have we counted?"

"7, 7 should be 7"

"Damn, can you be sure no."

"You still don't believe me, brother, and I'm not ambiguous in math."

Actually, the safest thing to do right now is to go back and count again, but what I want to do most now is to get out of this place as soon as possible.

"Let's go, there are still four orders, have you seen it, isn't this just the 11th order?"

Looking at the steps in front of me, I was really relieved, "What garbage legends, it's all fake." ”

"Mingtou, I estimate, eighty percent of the school embezzled our tuition, the ruined teacher, took the money and didn't teach, fuck it, and make up this ghost thing to scare us."

"Let's go, go up to the 11th step and leave a name and then go, I took the third brother and ran up."

I just wanted to crouch down and write my name.

"Wait."

I looked back blankly and found that the third brother was already slumped on the ground.

There was nothing behind, and I reached down the steps and found them empty.

"Third brother, third brother, what's wrong, the situation doesn't seem right, how can I hear where the water is dripping."

"You're fucking peeing your pants, and besides, we look like we're in."

"Open the ...... Turn on the flashlight, hurry up and find your way. I stood up with my legs shaky.

The amount of light from the two mobile phones only illuminates the road ahead, the fifth floor is a very long corridor, the classrooms are on one side of the corridor, and on the other side, all of them are made of bricks, it may be that the art room has requirements for light, and those who have studied sketching know that the better the projection in the place where the light is darker.

This seems to be an endless corridor, it is dark here, my heart is panicking, the only thing I can do now is to tighten the third brother, I don't want to grope here alone.

I casually looked into the classroom, where the seats were neat and there were pencil erasers on the stools, as if someone was taking a class here.

"Knock knock..."

In the darkness, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps, which felt like there were quite a few people.

I felt like I was having auditory hallucinations out of fear.

"III . Third brother, did you hear any voice? ”

At this moment, a scene that I will never forget appeared in my field of vision.

It was a group of students running towards the two of us, their eyes glazed over, their faces pale.

"Run, Mingtou, this is definitely not a normal person."

I crawled behind the third brother, and the great fear enveloped me, and I even sat on the ground, watching them rush towards me with no love.

They passed by us, but they didn't stop, but ran into the classroom next to me.

I didn't have time to think about it, a bell rang, I turned on my phone, and it was exactly 0:00 p.m. sharp.

"It's class??"

"Hell, if you hadn't pulled me to take this step, there would have been this bird thing."

"If you hadn't counted wrong, I wouldn't have left."

While the third brother and I were complaining to each other, a white shadow dragged us into the studio, and kept saying, "It's time for the teacher to lose his temper when he's late, and the whole class will have to be overwhelmed." ”

The voice was hollow.

At this time, a heavy footstep sounded, and it was probably the teacher.

At this time, I was not mentally prepared for how to deal with the current situation.