"Board manager? That's not right. The dormitory uncle has been chatting with me downstairs." Abacus's surprised voice came clearly.
I subconsciously held the bones of the wronged soul tightly,
There is no doubt that this is a fucking terrifying thing.
There is only one dormitory manager in our dormitory, although we have not met him a few times.
Abacus said that the dormitory supervisor has been chatting with the students down there, so the dormitory supervisor just now must be fake!
Abacus also heard the whole story clearly and analyzed: "Is the dormitory manager over there with you?"
"Right now, outside the dormitory, I guess there are eight or nine out of ten people who are the thief's accomplices. If they are here to steal, they cannot be alone. The two of them are accomplices!" I said with a dry throat.
At this time, the dormitory manager outside the door shouted impatiently: "Have you found what you were looking for?"
"It's so dangerous in this building now. If you still dare to stay any longer, please come downstairs with me."
"The security department will come and search the entire building later."
The light of the flashlight shone mercilessly into the dormitory.
I hid the victim's bones behind the door and shouted outside, "Brother, it's too dark inside. Come in and use your flashlight to help me find it."
"I know, what are you looking for at this time?" the dormitory manager muttered as he came in.
The moment he walked in, I leaned out and hit him on the back of the head with a stick.
Don’t worry about whether it’s useful or not after knocking, just run away first.
I vaguely remember that the fake hostess was knocked to the ground by me, but he didn't faint.
Sure enough, I had just ran out a dozen steps when a flashlight came on behind me.
The dormitory manager shouted angrily: "Stop, stop!".
"Let me catch you, and you will suffer the consequences!".
There are stairs on both sides of the corridor, but the staircase on the left is closest to the entrance of the building.
The acne-stricken thief took the stairs on the right and fled upstairs.
I went down the stairs on the left,
In the dark corridor, there was only the faint light of my mobile phone’s flashlight, and the sound of pattering footsteps continued.
When I went down to the third floor and continued walking down
The cell phone captured a figure standing on the stairs going downstairs on the third floor.
Even in the hazy light, his face, which was covered in acne and had pits, could be clearly seen.
When I met him, we were both stunned at first, neither of us expected to meet again.
This damn fate.
Acne Face did not hesitate to rush forward with the dagger in his hand.
I didn't see his appearance clearly before, maybe there is still a chance of survival.
But now I'm taking a photo of his face with my phone, can he still let me go?
I immediately picked up the victim's soul bone and threw it at it.
Neither of them have any fighting skills.
The fight is just like that, one for one, you use a knife and I use a stick.
I hit his head with a stick and his head was bleeding, and his dagger left a wound of tens of centimeters on my arm.
Pa ta... pa ta...
There were footsteps on the stairs upstairs, and the flashlight hit the wall first.
"Stop, you boy, stop!".
I cursed secretly, there really is a wolf behind a tiger, and this fake hostess has also caught up with me.
Unable to contend with the acne face anymore, I blocked the acne face's knife with a bone stick and kicked him down the stairs.
Turn around and escape into the third floor corridor.
My acne-prone face will probably break several bones, and it will take some time to catch up with me.
Originally, I wanted to go downstairs through the passage on the right, but the flashlight light was getting closer and closer to me, and there was obviously not enough time.
So I quietly hid in a dormitory and turned off the light on my mobile phone.
If there was only one person, I could still think of a way to do it, but now it's quite tricky with two people.
The arm scratched by the acne was still bleeding, so I took off my short sleeves and wrapped them around the wound.
At this moment, you can see through the gap under the door,
A light shines from one side of the corridor to the other
Pat… Pat… The extremely long shadow cast by the light spread little by little through the dormitory where I was.
I adjusted my breathing so that my body was less tense and my heart rate dropped.
As the shadow passed by, at the root of the shadow, a pair of black sneakers walked past the door.
When the pair of sneakers came out, I stopped breathing unconsciously. I didn't relax until he walked past.
The flashlight light gradually fades away...
Suddenly, the flashlight light came over again,
Pat... pat... rapid footsteps headed straight towards my dormitory.
A sneaker popped out,
Bang...the door was slammed open...
The owner of black sneakers came in with a flashlight, and his first reaction was to shine it behind the door.
When there was no one around, he patrolled the entire dormitory one after another.
I hold the bones of the wronged soul tightly under the bed, always ready to attack.
Bang...a pair of sneakers passed by me. The man's pants were black jeans.
It seemed that he went to the balcony of the dormitory to look for it. After a while, he came back.
Suddenly he stopped in front of me,
Wow! ...Wow! ...
He opened the quilt on the bed one after another
My forehead was covered with sweat. Even though I was hot, I was also nervous.
Ta...a drop of sweat fell on the floor when I wasn't paying attention.
He seemed to hear movement,
The flashlight light began to point downward,
The man's knees will slowly fall to the ground, and his head will hang down.
I adjusted my posture and could only fight to the death.
At this time, there was another footsteps outside the door,
The man stopped when he saw the movement under the bed, got up and walked out.
Maybe his accomplices came, or maybe someone from the security department came.
I am always saved by luck.
Dili dili dili....Dili dili dili
The phone vibrated violently, and the ringtone broke the dead silence without any politeness.
It's from Abacus.
The flashlight light that had left came back instantly, and the footsteps came with a target in mind!
