Chapter 1: The Nightmare Begins
Chapter 1: The Nightmare Begins
The sound of "Ding Dong" mobile phone text message sounded.
Zhao Jiayuan picked up his mobile phone listlessly and clicked on the text message.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I've been looking for a job recently, my company has a suitable job opportunity for you, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan. Come to our company for an interview at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, address: No. 4, Qinghuo Road, N City, looking forward to your visit. ”
There is only one month left before graduating from college, and I have indeed been looking for a job for half a year.
If he can't find a job, the school's free dormitory will also say goodbye to him.
In fact, it's no wonder that others are majoring in broadcasting and hosting, which is already unpopular, and it is also a college diploma.
Now there is a lot of undergraduate diplomas on the street, not to mention that he is a college diploma, and it is even more difficult to find a suitable job.
Zhao Jiayuan thought about it, anyway, there is nothing to do tomorrow, it doesn't hurt to go and see, wouldn't it be better if it was a good job.
He closed his computer, put on his coat, and walked out of the dorm.
In the evening, Zhao Jiayuan came back from outside, and the last roommate also left, looking at the deserted dormitory, Zhao Jiayuan sighed helplessly.
He came out of the countryside, and his original academic performance was among the best in the school, and it was easy to play one of the college entrance examinations normally, but I don't know what was going on, the college entrance examination was abnormal, and I didn't even get into three books.
Fortunately, the school I chose had a relatively low score, and the school waived all fees for three years.
Although the school is not very good, it is quite good for an ordinary family in the countryside.
"I don't want to think about it so much, maybe tomorrow's interview will be a good job." Zhao Jiayuan thought in his heart, so he turned on the computer on the table.
He skillfully opened the URL, entered the keyword, clicked to enter, and the show just started. Then he poured a cup of tea and sat down in his chair and watched it with relish.
This is a variety show, "Run, Brother" is more popular at this stage, I don't know how he is also hooked on this variety show, and he watches it for the first time every day when the show is updated.
Time passed unconsciously, and as several people on the screen shouted "Run, brother", today's update ended like this.
Zhao Jiayuan looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was eleven fifty-five, and there were five minutes left before the lights out time.
I don't know what's going on, it's a bit long to update today, and it's usually over at half past eleven, but today it's nearly half an hour longer.
He got up from his chair, stretched, grabbed his toiletries and walked out of the dormitory.
Due to the number of people, the university washrooms and toilets are at the ends of the dormitory.
Zhao Jiayuan opened the door of the dormitory, and suddenly a cold wind blew, and he shivered instantly, and goosebumps also rose all over his body.
"Hell, it's May, why is the wind still so cold." Zhao Jiayuan didn't think about it so much, closed the dormitory door and walked towards the bathroom.
It was dark tonight, the moon and stars were hidden in the clouds, and it was quiet all around, only the "crackling" sound of slippers and the ground could be heard.
If this was before, this point was the most lively, everyone would come out to wash, go to the toilet, and make a lot of noise. Only the dormitory manager downstairs can stop all this, and the whole building is silent with a sentence of "ward rounds".
But today is different, as the semester ends, students either find jobs and move out of the dormitory, or go back to their hometowns.
The last roommate also moved out today.
Walking into the bathroom, Zhao Jiayuan began to wash, and suddenly the light above his head flashed twice, and then went out, this is not yet the time to turn off the lights, not to mention that the lights in the bathroom are controllable.
Zhao Jiayuan didn't think much about it, brushed his teeth quickly, then washed his face, picked up the basin and walked out of the bathroom in the dark.
As he turned to leave, a figure appeared behind him out of thin air.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he found that all the lights in the corridor were also out, he leaned on the railing and looked down, but found that the lights downstairs were on, and when he looked up, the lights upstairs were also on, but on his floor, the lights were all out.
Zhao Jiayuan shook his head, it's really hell that this kind of thing is happening.
It was indeed too dark tonight, as if it had been touched with ink, and the lights upstairs and downstairs could not be refracted.
Zhao Jiayuan had no choice but to touch the railing and walk towards the dormitory, but fortunately, the door of the dormitory was facing the stairs. He opened the door to his dorm room and walked inside.
As soon as the door was closed, the lights in the hallway were all turned on.
What's even more bizarre is that there is a row of clearly visible footprints in the corridor, which are footprints without shoes, and the footprints are black and red, from the bathroom to the door of Zhao Jiayuan's dormitory, and then the footprints disappear.
The dormitory was still pitch black, and Zhao Jiayuan was like a blind man, touching around.
"Bang", "I'll rely on" Zhao Jiayuan hurriedly rubbed his knee with one hand and supported the chair that was hit with the other.
Then he touched the table, touched the phone, and he quickly opened the phone.
The bright light on the mobile phone instantly hit Zhao Jiayuan's face, and he immediately closed his eyes. This light is too bright, I clearly remember that the brightness of the mobile phone is very low, why is it suddenly so strong.
He turned the phone screen down, slowly opened his eyes, clicked the shortcut key to turn the screen brightness to the lowest, and then put away the toiletries.
As he turned to turn the light of his phone towards his bed, he spotted a man.
"Ahh Zhao Jiayuan cried out in fright.
There was a man sitting on the bed, a fat man, who walked in and saw that it was the last roommate to leave tonight.
"Damn, dead fatty, you're scared to death, aren't you gone, why did you come back again?" Zhao Jiayuan patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.
The fat man's name is Wang Shuo, because he is relatively fat, everyone calls him fat.
"I forgot something." Wang Shuo said.
"You were almost scared to death by you when you were silent. Treat me to dinner tomorrow as compensation. At this time, Zhao Jiayuan had not yet recovered from the fright just now.
"I'm so cold, I'm really cold." Wang Shuo suddenly said such a thing, and then he lay down and covered Zhao Jiayuan's thin quilt.
Zhao Jiayuan was inexplicably surprised by what he said, and asked, "Fatty, are you okay?" ”
Then he approached and looked at Wang Shuo, who was breathing steadily at this time, as if he was asleep.
Zhao Jiayuan saw that Wang Shuo was fine, so he didn't care, took out the futon from the cabinet and spread it on the empty bed, then lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone, browsed some websites, and before he knew it, his double eyelids began to fight, and he slowly fell asleep.
"Tick, tick" A dripping sound sounded.
Zhao Jiayuan felt that water was dripping on his face, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.
He tried to move his body, but he couldn't move as if it was tied.
"Tick", "Tick", "Tick", "Tick", "Tick" water is still dripping on the face, (to be continued)