Xiao Gong bought a large bottle of mineral water, the kind that was two liters long. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info He poured two liters of water into my stomach at once until he threw me up.

After vomiting, although my brain was still groggy, I no longer continued to shake my head. At this time, I had the strength in my body, and pushed Xiao Gong away: "You ****** want to kill me, give me something to drink." ”

I wanted to push Xiao Gong away, but in fact, I was just thinking about it. Now I am like a soft-footed shrimp, how can I really push him away. I just shoved him and staggered, and he didn't take a few steps back, but I fell to the ground all at once.

"Dacheng, don't blame me for this. That is so shrewd, who knows how she sees the problem. You sat face to face with her just now, and you didn't see anything yet. I'm behind you, but I can see it clearly. Don't look at the girl who is still talking and laughing on the surface, in fact, the other hand has already grabbed the walkie-talkie in her hand. If you don't drink just now, she'll call the security guard right away. If the external security guards of those security companies are okay, the two of us will just be beaten. But if she is ruthless and calls not the external security guards, but the internal security guards hired by themselves, it will be over. You don't know how black the hands of those internal security guards are, if it sounds good, they are security guards, if they say it badly, they are thugs. These people are different from us, they are people who have seen blood, and if they want to kill us, it is not like playing. ”

Xiao Gong's words made sense, and I suddenly felt a little afraid. At this time, I became even more resentful of Xiao Gong in my heart: "You know that she is not easy to provoke, so why do you want to provoke her?" ”

"Don't blame me for this." Xiao Gong took out his mobile phone, and then lit up the text message, "Look at the text message I just sent you, don't do it for nothing." Didn't you just want to take advantage of it for nothing? Even if it doesn't work out now, you can't pretend you don't know. Forget it, we're brothers, why are you talking about these things? Come, I'll put you back. ”

To be honest, I really want to beat up Xiao Gong now, but I really can't do it. I've already vomited on you once, but I still can't muster any strength. Xiao Gong pulled me up from the ground and instead of going to the bus stop, I handed over a taxi. I don't remember what happened after that, but when I woke up, I found myself in the bed in the dormitory.

"Dacheng, you're awake." Xiao Gong sat on the desk in the dormitory and played with the computer, "I said it was okay." It's just a matter of getting some sleep, and you're going to be scared like that, and your face is white. You said that you are not a little girl, what is there to be afraid of, afraid of letting others take advantage. ”

I wanted to go down and beat Xiao Gong, but I still couldn't move. Maybe it's because it's going to vomit too much, so it's going to have no strength. I didn't bother to argue with the heartless little Gong, I just shouted to him: "Hurry up and get me a bowl of instant noodles, I'm dying of hunger." ”

This time, Xiao Gong didn't say anything more, but quickly got me a bowl of instant noodles. I got out of bed slowly, and then finished a bowl of instant noodles in a few bites. In the process, I was sweating all over my body, and I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but sleepiness hit me again.

I ran back to the bed and plunged headlong. I covered my head under the quilt and didn't want to lift it again at all. I just want to stay asleep like this, sleep him in the dark.

In a daze, I suddenly felt like I had a lot of ants crawling on my body. These ants are constantly tearing at my skin, and even through the skin, they are constantly tearing at my flesh, my bones, my soul. This feeling is not only painful, but also numb, and itchy, which makes me feel very uncomfortable all the time.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore, I thought I was just dreaming and would be fine when I woke up. But when I woke up, I realized that I was really dreaming. But these pains are not dreams, but real.

I scratched my arm a few times with my hand, but it didn't do anything other than scratch it red. I knew it must have been the glass of wine that Sister Fei Fei drank for me, otherwise I wouldn't have had this symptom.

Damn, this little Gong is hurting me. I walked out of the house and went to look for him in Gong's dormitory.

Although Xiao Gong hangs out with me all day, he and I are not in the same dormitory. I live on the eighth floor and he lives on the seventh floor. I went downstairs to find him and asked what the pill was. I've tried tobacco and alcohol, but I don't want to be an addict yet. If that pill really had that kind of drug, I'd have to beat him up while I have the strength right now.

Originally, it was only one floor apart, just go down one staircase and turn around. But when I turned the corner, I didn't see the doorway that was supposed to appear. There was just a wall, a snow-white wall.

It's weird, am I hallucinating?

I shook my head and noticed something more strange. In order to save electricity, the lights in the corridor will not be turned on on weekdays. The dormitory manager who slammed the door only turned on the lights in the corridors, and as for the lights in the stairwells, it was impossible to turn them on unless he was rounding. But the lights that can't be turned on now, just turn them on. And there is no original dim light, only snow-white light.

When is the time to change the lights? I looked up at the ceiling lamp above my head, and after just looking at it for a while, I felt that my eyes had been stimulated by the bright white light, and I couldn't open them anymore.

I lowered my head and closed my eyes. That's when I saw in my eyes that someone was rushing at me, and he was waving his hands and feet like crazy.

I quickly opened my eyes, but when I looked around, I was alone. Although I'm a scumbag, I occasionally go to the next class to mix up some credits. I remember one time in an optics class, the half-bald old professor talked about it. If a person looks at a very bright object for a long time, when he closes his eyes, he will see the pattern drawn on the shiny object on his eyelids.

Maybe some bastard has done something to the shell of the ceiling lamp. There are all kinds of idlers in college, and maybe there is a bastard who is idle and hurts and comes up with such a crooked idea. It's a dormitory steward's business, and I'm too lazy to take care of it. I'm just concerned about how the staircase, which was supposed to exist, is gone.

I walked up to the snow-white wall and pushed it with my hand, but the wall is the wall, how can I push it?

Strange thing, really strange thing. I have no choice but to keep going. Maybe it's the entrance down there, because maybe I'm hallucinating. Maybe I thought I had gone around a corner, but I was standing still.

Everything is an illusion, just walk past. I comforted myself and continued to walk down. As I walked around the corner of the staircase, I had an extra eye and kicked the stair railing by one. So even if my mind is not clear, I keep spinning in the same place. As soon as I see this kicked railing, I will naturally know if I am spinning in place.

After walking around the corner, the snow-white walls appeared, not the staircase that should have appeared a long time ago. By this time I was already feeling a little frightened in my heart, so I immediately ran to the next staircase. As I ran around the next corner, I stopped to see that the railing of that corner was intact.

I didn't stand still, but the entrance to the stairway that was supposed to exist was gone. I didn't think much of it, and just kept running. Because I know that the building is only ten floors in total, I live on the eighth floor, and now I have walked two floors. As long as you run through the sixth floor, you will definitely be able to get out.

Originally, I was very weak, and I just ran two steps and took a breath. In the midst of this panic, I ran down to the sixth floor in one breath, but I still didn't see the entrance to the stairs.

Am I going to be stuck on the stairs and never get out?

I'm so embarrassed right now that I don't know if I'm going to keep running down and go back to my eighth floor. If everything is in order, you should have reached the lowest floor by now. But the entrance of the corridor that should have appeared did not appear. If you run back now, according to common sense, you should be able to go back to your eighth floor, because when you go downstairs, you come out of that corridor.

But that's common sense, but now there is no common sense. I hesitated for a moment, not daring to continue running. Because I'm afraid that if I keep running, I won't necessarily run somewhere. It is said that there are eighteen layers in hell, and even if you can't run to the bottom eighteen floors, just one layer or two is enough to scare me to death.

Now I don't have the heart to go to Xiao Gong anymore, I just want to go back to my floor as soon as possible. Then he rushed into the dormitory and pulled the quilt to cover his head. Before dawn, never come out again.

I turned around and wanted to run up. But when I turned around, I found that when I came down, there was a person sitting in the empty corridor.

Strange, where did this person run from?

I tried to run past him, but when I saw him, I didn't dare to move. Because I live in a boys' dormitory, but this person who suddenly appeared has long hair.

It's okay to have long hair, but his long hair actually wraps up his whole body. He was sitting on the steps of the stairs, which made his hair hang down the stairs behind and the front down to his knees. I couldn't tell if he was male or female, because his whole face was covered by hair.

His face could not be seen, nor could his clothes, but the shoes on his feet betrayed him. This person is wearing a pair of flip-flops that boys often wear, but with such long hair, is it possible that he is a pervert? (To be continued.) )