Chapter 45: The Midnight School Building
In high-rise buildings, it is basically impossible to climb several floors from the outside of the building with bare hands if there are no anti-theft windows. But the ground floor is equipped with anti-theft windows, which is like a ladder. I went around to the back of the building, climbed the burglar-proof windows on the first and second floors, and divided by two to reach the window on the third floor. But there are no burglar-proof windows on the third floor, and the window sill is very narrow, so you can't climb up without opening the window. But luckily, the sliding window was pushed open with a slight force. I grabbed the window with my arms and plunged into it.
Although the outside of the building is dim, there are scattered lights and starlight, which is much brighter than the interior. Suddenly, from the outside to the indoor, the eyes could not adjust to the light for a while, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly. After a minute or two, the situation inside gradually came into view, and I was so scared that I almost jumped straight from the window.
What kind of abandoned school building is this, it is clearly a dormitory, or a dormitory for girls. The underwear hanging on the head of the bed can be seen clearly even in the faint light. Evil thoughts only flashed through my mind. Originally, I was about to turn around and leave, but even if I climbed the stairs and opened the window, there was still a lot of movement, and there were several people sleeping in the dormitory, but no one woke up.
I mustered up my courage and went to the nearest bed, and reached out and touched the face of the girl who was lying there, it was cold and not warm. I went down her neck and touched her body, it was still cold and unwarm.
"Dead?" My heart was shocked.
He reached out again and probed his nose, but sure enough, he was not breathing. I hurried to the other bedside and touched the person lying on the bed, and his body was cold and did not snort. Seeing this scene, I didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, and I didn't care about the third floor, so I jumped down.
When I ran back to my dormitory, the door was locked. Fortunately, as a well-known figure in the school, I have the dormitory door key in my hand. When I returned to the dormitory, none of the four people in the dormitory were there. This situation is so common that I rarely go back to sleep in my dorm room for as long as I can remember.
At this point, I was lying in bed, not feeling the slightest sleep. And after the fat man left with the two women, he went directly to the house outside the school. That's where he bought a private meeting with all kinds of women, and for a rich kid like me, the money to buy a house was just pocket money. Those goals that ordinary people strive for all their lives are just trivial things to us. But as far back as I can remember, I didn't buy a house in the city, after all, I thought I was different from a fat man.
I turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed and reached for a book by the pillow. Seeing that it was the tomb protection notes of the second uncle of the northern faction, I couldn't sleep, mainly because I didn't dare to sleep, so I looked at it casually. I've read this book a few times, and the stories of the characters in it are also familiar to me. At this time, it suddenly occurred to me, could it be that I read this book too much to have my previous dreams? Although this is possible, the realism of dreams is like being there, and it is really difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams.
Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, I can only comfort myself like this.
When I took the book off my face and opened my eyes, it was already the next morning.
The fears did not happen, and there was no news of a murder at the school. I felt a little more at ease. During the day, I went to the vicinity of the school building again, and after a while, it turned out to be a women's dormitory, and the bustling crowd of students in and out was enough to show that it was not a deserted building.
There are too many things to think about, so I just don't want to think about it. Exams are just a few days away. Although my grades are not so important to me, I have made a bet with Mr. Huo before. Whether what she says is true or not, as a man's face is still wanted. You still have to do the preparation for the exam.
I brought all kinds of materials inside and outside the classroom, but when I opened those books, I found that I had already learned them in my dreams, just as the advertisement said, "Whoosh, righteous thief". I have also seen other netizens break the news on the Internet, some people have learned English in a dream, learned some skills or knowledge that they have never seen, if those revelations on the Internet are true, then my previous experience should be sure to be a dream. However, the source of online information is difficult to trace, and there is no way to verify the authenticity or falsity, nor can it be used as definite evidence.
That night, I crept around the dormitory building and watched the students walk in until the door closed and locked. At this point, it is quite certain that the building is not an abandoned school building. But what happened to the dead man in that dorm room still stuck in my throat. Is it because of excessive nervousness?
In the middle of the night, the car is familiar with the road. I rummaged into the dorm room again. Sure enough, the situation was the same as last time, and the people inside were like dead people. No response was made to the touch, and no pulse or snort was detected.
I had the courage to walk out of the dormitory door and into the hallway, and quietly opened the dormitory next door, and it was the same inside. But upon closer inspection, although these people looked like dead people, their expressions and skin were not dead at all, as if they were asleep.
If this had been put in the past, evil thoughts would have made me do whatever I wanted. But at this moment, there is no mood at all. I watched a living person come in, but now it looks like a corpse. How can it not make people wonder.
I quietly exited the dorm room and made my way to the hallway, intending to investigate again. However, I had only taken two steps when a woman appeared at the end of the corridor in the distance, and she had apparently seen me too, "Who?" She shouted.
Seeing someone coming, I turned around and ran into the dormitory where I had come up. Quickly run to the window and try to jump. But after thinking about it, there must be a result when you come up, and you can't just run away. So I pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, threw it out of the window, and fell far into the green belt with a normal sound. I myself scrambled under the bed and hid.
As soon as I hid it, the door was pushed open. A woman in high heels, da-da-da... Ran to the window, looked around, turned and ran out again. Listening to the sound, I must have run downstairs.
I heard the sound go away, and I came to the hallway again. I went down from the third floor to the second floor, and I found a dormitory again and touched it in. The students in the dormitory are in a half-dead state. Through the window, I saw that the woman just now looked around downstairs and found no figure, so I turned around and went back to the dormitory building.
I found another bed and lurked down, lying under the bed and not moving. Some of the milk and miscellaneous items want to be in the way, as long as they don't make any noise, they shouldn't be detected. After lying on my stomach all night, my whole body was numb, and I didn't dare to close my eyes to sleep, for fear that I would make any movement when I fell asleep.
As the alarm clock rang in the morning, the students in the dormitory woke up one by one. I got up, washed up, and prepared for class.
It wasn't until the bell rang in the school and I couldn't hear the students in the dormitory anymore that I got out from under the bed. Patting the dust off his body, he walked out of the dormitory door and into the hallway.
But as soon as he reached the staircase, a woman suddenly came up from the staircase. Look at that figure, it was the woman from last night.