Chapter 2 I can't see my fingers
Carl remembered that there seemed to be a stairwell in the neighborhood that led to the cafeteria downstairs, and now his stomach was empty, so he wanted to find some food to replenish his body before making plans.
It should be around here, he swept the surroundings with a flashlight, and muttered, "I guess it's almost there......"
Swish......
Carl stopped, he felt something he stepped on, beads of sweat running down his forehead.
He lifted his leg, and instead of falling off, the thing stuck to the bottom of the shoe.
"Damn, what the hell is this?" Carl stared in horror at the square piece of paper at the bottom of his feet.
He picked it up with his hand and put it in front of his eyes, "A photo? "It looks a little yellowish, but it's fine.
Carl wiped the blood from the clinging to it and shone it with a flashlight, and the background of the photo appeared to be a campus. If I remember correctly, this seems to be a piece of grass in front of the school building, and the five girls made a V gesture, they were wearing the clothes of the volleyball team, and they looked full of youthful vitality, but the five girls had no five views on their faces, and they were blank and white.
"Hell." Karl's pupils constricted and he threw the picture to the ground.
He used a flashlight to shine around, there was a dilapidated photo wall not far away, this photo seemed to have fallen there, and when he got closer, it was the same as the photo he just saw, it was a photo without five views, the photo wall recorded the activities he participated in and outside the school in the past year, this time Carl calmed down a little and did not panic, however, the shock in his heart was still strong.
"Oh my God! What's going on? Can anyone tell me? ”
He didn't find a photo of himself, so he suppressed the puzzle in his heart, looked at the photo taken on July 16, and touched the surface of the photo with a trembling right hand.
"Monica ......"
In the background of the photo is a sports field, and a podium is placed on the track, and he clearly remembers that the first place on the podium was him, and the third place was Monica, but to his horror, they both disappeared and were replaced by two boys who didn't know where they came from.
What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? He cried out three times in bewilderment, and he felt like his brain was about to burn out!
He didn't understand why he was still sleeping in the classroom in the morning, chatting with his classmates, and occasionally throwing some small notes to his dear Monica, but why did he subvert everything he knew in the afternoon? Who cruelly took away his ordinary life? Who is it!!!
However, Carl understands that this is not the time to feel sorry for himself, and he must come up with some feasible solutions to the current problem.
Grunt......
"Let's go to the cafeteria and find some food first." Carl stroked his shriveled belly.
He just wanted to get out of this place as quickly as possible, and he thought he would be driven crazy if he looked at the pictures again.
"Let's hope the city's police department has a way to deal with this kind of thing when we get out......" Carl exhaled slowly.
Judging from the current situation, this kind of thing is beyond the scope of his cognition, and it is not something he can solve alone, and perhaps only the government has the means to deal with this strange thing.
"This is the staircase that leads to the lower floor." After a while, he came to the end.
Carl shone his flashlight into it, and he was a little worried that there were some cracks in the stairs here, and there were even signs of exposed steel bars in several places, as if the stairs would collapse as long as something stood on them. After some consideration, he decided to start going down the road anyway.
He stepped on the first rung, and he didn't hear any movement, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He took the second step, and there was no sign of collapse for the time being, and he still looked quite safe.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, my luck ......"
Rumble......
Without warning, suddenly the stairs fell apart in an instant, "Damn." At the moment of collapse, he grabbed the floor of the second floor, but he underestimated the slippery floor and could only watch his hand slip off little by little, and the whole person slipped with both hands and smashed directly into the rubble pile of the first floor.
Hiss...... It hurts!
He felt something pierce his thigh mercilessly, and the pain was so intense that he almost wanted to scream.
"Hmm...... Hmm......" Carl desperately covered his mouth, the pain in his thighs made his face sweat and his forehead bulging.
For about five minutes, he gulped greedy air in a big gulp, and Carl never thought that the air could be so wonderful and precious, like a whole person showering in a fairy pool, and the fairies around him scattered flowers and sang for him. It's just that the pain in his thigh pulled him back from his wonderful dream, "It hurts......"
Carl didn't know what level of pain it was, but he knew it wouldn't be low, otherwise, he wouldn't be in pain when he moved.
"What the hell is hurt?" He gritted his teeth.
The flashlight fell not far away, and he moved, his muscles immediately hurt so much that his eyes were cracked, and his muscles bulged, and Carl gasped, and his right hand trembled.
"Got it."
The flashlight was brought back, the environment was too dark for the naked eye to observe, and he could only rely on tools, but he couldn't be happy now.
"come-on, come-on, Beth, don't drop the chain at the critical moment......" Carl anxiously looked at the flashing flashlight, and could only comfort himself, but he didn't know what to do.
Maybe the flashlight was hit hard when it fell from a high place just now, and now he doesn't know when the flashlight will go out, which is a bad thing for him, which means that he has to move forward in the dark.
"Hey, hey, hey, Beth, listen to me, don't ......"
There was silence all around, Carl was in a daze, he could barely see anything, he could feel himself holding the flashlight, but it was off.
"Damn it!"
Carl cursed, wiped a handful of sweat in frustration, he knew that his thigh was pierced by steel bars, and now the slightest movement made him break out in a cold sweat, and what made him feel even more scruples was that he might bleed profusely after pulling it out, and then ended up dying of excessive blood loss.
"Calm down, calm down, be calm." He is constantly self-hypnotizing.
It took Carl five minutes to bring his somewhat out-of-control mood back to normal levels.
"You can't wait too long for a leg injury, or you might get infected with bacteria and die." He gritted his teeth and stood up, and Carl knew from his memory that there seemed to be a medical room near the cafeteria, dedicated to treating some urgent wounds.
"Come on! Carl, you can definitely do it. Carl gritted his teeth to cheer himself on, he limped and walked, and a 20cm long steel bar was inserted in his left thigh, and the blood was gurgling down, leaving shocking blood marks on the ground, and his scalp was numb just looking at it.
Out of the stairwell, Karl leaned against the wall, and the medical room was twenty meters to the left of the stairwell. Fortunately, it wasn't very far, but despite that, it took him nearly two minutes to arrive.