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When I got to the staircase on the first floor, I watched which way he turned, and I held on to the handrail, took three steps and made two steps, and then jumped off. At the moment when he finally jumped down, he raised the keyboard and smashed it hard, and the impact of that moment was definitely not weak.

The scumbag Zhang was also as I expected, the whole person staggered a few steps, I chased after it with the keyboard, a few times in a row, and even played smoothly, whether it was the head or the hand or the body, anyway, it was smashed like this. A few seconds later, he glared at me in spite of the bloody face I had smashed. I panicked, threw the keyboard in my hand at him, and then turned and ran. I don't know how to run into the darkness on the first floor of the opposite house.

My feeling is that if I go to the dark, the other party will not find me, and then I will have a chance to slip away.

But after entering the darkness, I couldn't hear the voice of the scumbag Zhang outside. This certainly doesn't make sense. He should be very angry when I hit him so many times, and he should have chased after him. At the very least, there should be a few loud curses. Why don't you even scold a few times? This is properly unscientific.

In the dark, I began to regret it. I don't know the structure of the house at all, and now it's given all around, how can I get out?

I'm a dead star who leaves my phone, even if I lose my wallet, if I lose it, I won't lose my phone. I took out my phone and looked around, the walls were covered in mortar, typical of unrenovated houses. I walked along the wall, thinking about this kind of commercial house, the largest is only one hundred and a half square meters, and as far as my sister's house is concerned, it should be only one hundred square meters, or even less than one hundred square meters. I'll walk along the wall, and I'll be able to walk for a minute.

But! Not to mention a minute or ten minutes later, I didn't even get out of the house. I'm starting to panic a bit, it's definitely not normal. I said to myself, "I think the wall on the first floor hasn't been sealed yet." "I've seen this knowledge point. It is said that when the house is being built, in order to facilitate the transportation of materials on the same floor, there will be a doorway between one house and another, which will be sealed after all the houses are completed. Could it be that I walked to the unsealed doorway, and I kept walking, but I couldn't get out. Actually, I'm long gone in a house.

In the darkness, I heard crying. When I heard the voice, I still had a few seconds of joy in my heart. After all, where there is a sound, there is a direction.

But listening to that voice, my heart was cold. It was a child's cry. My sister said that the child, who is going to be seven tomorrow, will cry at night.

"Oh my god! It's only past seven tomorrow, so I won't come to catch someone today. "My voice started to tremble. In such a frightened situation, I directly took my mobile phone and dialed Jiang Lichen's number.

But I just couldn't dial my phone, and listening to the busy sound coming from my phone, I knew, "God doesn't want me to die here." I don't want it! Oh my! Drop a hero to save me. ”

Then, the intermittent crying was mixed with a faint voice. It was a little girl's voice: "Let me go out, let me go out, I'm going to my mother, let me go to my mother." ”

It's really that little girl, what am I going to do?

As I walked, I kicked something under my feet, and it was supposed to be cement or stone or something and it rolled and hit the wall over there. The sound was transmitted in this empty environment, and it was very abrupt. The child's crying and talking also stopped at this time. My heart was almost beating out of my throat. Looking around nervously, after a while, right next to me, a girl's voice came: "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, I'm here." Mom, is it my mom? I am here. Mom, Mom. ”

Listening to the voice, the child should be only a meter away from me, not even a meter. My phone screen was shining around, but it was empty, and no one could see it.

I swallowed my saliva, and since following Jiang Lichen, the number of times I have seen the hell has skyrocketed. I didn't even see her at such a close distance this time?

"Sister, sister, can you hear me?" My voice was shaking, and I couldn't understand it myself.

The child's cry came again, just crying, not saying anything.

I can't afford to mess with it, can't I go? I'm just cowardly! Am I convinced? I touched the side of the wall and continued to walk forward, and when I passed the doorway, I would make sure that it was not a doorway left by the project. The child's cry is still with me. Suddenly far and near, I even had to lower my breathing, for fear that she would hear my breathing and talk to me again. I'm just scared.

But after walking for more than ten minutes, I realized that I was still in that room, and I couldn't get out at all. The child's crying was still there, but it didn't speak. Gradually, I noticed a pattern. Every time I walked through three rooms, I felt the child close to me.

I've been in this house and haven't left? I can't hear outside, that's because I'm in a space. And this space is not made by a child, I can't touch her, we are not in the same space. One house, three spaces!

I'm swallowing, there's no way to call and send a message here, how do I get out? Am I going to be stuck here forever like that kid?

When I was tired of walking, I leaned against the wall, anxious to cry. "Who's going to save me? Who's going to save me? Jiang Lichen, where are you? Didn't you say I had flower seeds on me, you could sense them? Why don't you show up now? ”

I could hear my crying, I could hear my talking, I could hear the child's crying. After a few minutes, I wiped my tears and rubbed my face. I'm in my twenties this year, I'm an adult, and I can't be like a child when things happen. Children can only cry and wait, can I only cry and wait? I don't want it! If God gives me another chance, I won't be going to smash that scumbag to death? I'm going to die on my own this time!

I decided to find a way to get out of here. The sound of me kicking the stone just now can be heard by the child, and maybe the space in reality can also be heard, and it will also be affected by the stone?

I've heard it before, when it's haunted, the first thing you hear is the sound of falling leaves and a bunch of stones, but you don't see people. Isn't that what I'm going to do now? In reality, people can't see me, they see the stone rolling.

I looked at the ground with my mobile phone, the first floor of this kind of commercial house, when no one takes care of it, there will always be a lot of sundries, garbage or something. I picked up a pebble on the ground and threw it forward. There was a clattering sound in the empty room. I followed the stone forward. Pick it up, throw it out again, and follow along.

A few times later, the stone hit a small pile of cement. Isn't this next to the pile of cement where I picked up the rocks? I'm back again?

I was surprised and confused when I heard the little girl's voice again: "Mommy, Mommy." She just called Mom. Listening to the sounds and expressions, the children who should be about six years old are about the same as the children in the first grade in our class. There's no way I'm going to get any useful information from her. I was about to give up and do it all over again, when I suddenly realized that this voice was very close to me, less than a meter away. The child cried so pitifully that his voice was hoarse. And tomorrow is the first seven, and she should have been crying here for six days.

Well, my deep teacher instinct was amplified in this moment. I said, "Don't cry, child. The teacher is here. The teacher is looking for you. ”

I'm dying, this is the second time I've died!

The child was still crying for this mother, and I looked around, but I really didn't see anyone. I can hear her, and she should be able to hear me. I thought about it for a while, and I imagined that something had happened to this student, and I kept crying, what should I do. I started singing: "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle ......"

The child's crying really slowly stopped. She could hear me. "Kid, is the teacher singing well? Do you want to learn to sing from a teacher? Don't worry, someone will come and take us out. ”

"Teacher." She finally said something other than her mother. That sound was really close.

"Where are you? Did you make this here? I'll let me out, and I'll find your mom to pick you up, okay? ”

"I can't get out, teacher, I want my mother." The child cried again.

The voice was so close that I began to wonder about life, she should be right next to me, and she would never be wrong. A six-year-old child is only about 1.21.3 meters tall, and I looked around at this height, but there was no result at all.

"Child, where are you? Can you see the light of the teacher's phone? ”

"I'm on the wall. I can't get out. ”

On the wall? I had 10,000 question marks in my mind, but I turned up the light and looked around. On the wall less than a meter away from me, at a height above my head, on the gray wall, a child's face appeared.

I screamed, took a few steps back, tripped over the pile of cement, and fell straight down. At that moment, I could even feel my soul flying out with fright. I clutched my phone tightly and shone the light back on the child's face after my heart stabilized and made sure I wasn't directly scared to death. Her face was like a mask, hung on the wall, and even like the mask, it was a miserable white color, and her eyes had changed, and they had become immobile, just like the unhollowed eyes on the mask.

The child was so frightened by my reaction that he cried. In the midst of my crying, I heard the sound of metal rolling, and when I looked down, I saw a copper coin touching my foot, and a red thread was tied to it. The other end of the red line is not visible at all.

Opportunity! I can get out! I didn't care about the child, grabbed the copper coin on the ground, and ran along the red line. Basically, you can use the word fart.