In the bottomless corridor, even the light of multiple flashlights will be swallowed up.
When I went downstairs, my toes seemed to kick up a gravel.
Click... click... sound like jade beads falling to the ground one after another.
Dang...a few seconds later, it seemed like it hit an iron object, and there was a sound in the air.
I held my cell phone and took a photo in front of me to provide a weak line of sight, and walked down the second floor little by little.
Every step was taken with extra care and caution, as if it would miss the mark in the next second.
After taking a few steps, my footsteps stopped.
Lin Ying poked half of her head out: "What's wrong?".
Just like what I least want to see,
The staircase between the second floor and the first floor was sealed by some bastard!
A door with cracked paint stood in the middle of the stairs, silently hiding in the darkness.
You can see through the gap in the door window as thick as a child's arm,
Behind it is a path leading to the first floor and to the outside world.
This door is as cold and ruthless as the material it is made of, sealing off all hope.
I handed the phone to Lin Ying and asked her to look at it: "Lean against the wall, don't get so close to me."
The white bone rod stretched high above the head, and the body was stretched into a tight bow.
boom!
As if a blacksmith was swinging a heavy hammer to strike pig iron, the bone rod hit the painted door hard.
Buzz~ The door shook a few times, and the bone rod trembled even more fiercely.
I stepped forward to take a look,
The hardness of the Wounded Soul Bone is absolutely superb, almost surpassing that of steel and alloy.
But the lock of this door is on the back, and I can only knock on the surface of the door.
Basically hopeless to open.
That moment just now was just a bet that the gate would rot and rust over time.
I shook my numb hands and felt a little depressed: "It seems I have to find another way."
"This door can't be opened."
It reminds me of when I was in elementary school, I was not allowed to enter the teaching building before lunch time. Many students squatted by the corridor door and waited eagerly.
Lin Ying also came to this door, studied it for a few times, and shook her head: "It doesn't work here, why don't we go to the other side and have a look?"
"There was an incident in this old teaching building before, so the school blocked the way up to the building with a gate."
"What's the point of sealing this place? If we seal it, why don't we still come in? Those two idiots almost jumped down."
"Forget it, let's go over there and have a look."
Lin Ying hummed and followed me honestly.
This woman is quite honest and well-behaved now. She has completely lost the elegant look down at the white swan when we first met.
At this point it’s more like a kitten that can’t find its litter box.
We go to the other side again through the second floor corridor,
I didn’t know that the designer who designed the old teaching building was Wolong who graduated from that place.
There are no windows in the corridors on each floor, and they are covered with useless murals, ceramic tiles, motivational pledges, etc. However, these murals are now aging and tattered.
The first time I saw the old teaching building, I really thought it was a prison.
Carrying the last hope in my arms, I came to the other floor of the corridor.
There are no windows, so there is no light on a floor. If you don't have a mobile phone, you may not even know when you walk through the corridor.
Even if we have a mobile phone, the light of the mobile phone is limited. We can only use the mobile phone to shine on the wall and move slowly.
Until the wall disappears and is replaced by the bottomless corridor,
Lin Ying quietly grabbed the corner of my clothes.
It wasn't a mouse or something that hit a table in a certain classroom.
Suddenly, the sound of table legs hitting the ground was heard out of thin air.
I raised my breath and walked into the corridor with all my strength.
.......
A minute later, the two of us returned to the second floor again.
Even without the light, you can still feel Lin Ying's dull eyes and desperate mood.
It's sealed. Even the corridor here is sealed.
They couldn't get down to the second floor at all, which meant they couldn't leave this haunted place.
Before, they had thought that they would be safe if they left the building, but their teammates panicked and scattered before they reached the second floor.
What about coming to the second floor? It's just more despair.
Sit and wait? It's not as simple as waiting, they are running for their lives!
Escape for your life from the curse of the old teaching building.
God knows what is in this building, how many people are there?
Are there really just the six of them?
Lin Ying and I were silent for a while,
She suddenly raised her head, and a flash of light flashed through her bright eyes, as if she had discovered something: "Window! That's the window."
"There are windows in the classroom here. This is the second floor. Can't we just jump down? The worst we can do is break our legs."
Just do it,
Lin Ying quickly walked to the classroom next to her, pushed the door open and entered.
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, not knowing whether to praise her for being smart or saying that she was ruthless.
Exhaling my breath, I followed.
But he found her blocking the door.
"What's wrong? Aren't the windows here also blocked?"
I walked over curiously,
The thin moonlight shines through the half-remaining window, illuminating the dancing shadows on the screen and the hazy things in the class.
One...two...three...countless figures were sitting upright on their seats,
When I passed my head over the side of the door and was halfway into the classroom,
Suddenly countless cold eyes gathered over him.
They all turned their heads in unison, and their sight was filled with white and indifferent faces.
Just like being late and breaking into the classroom when the lecturer is teaching, you will instantly become the center of attention and the whole class will pay attention to you.
But now is much scarier than being late.
Lin Ying seemed to be frightened and murmured: "Why are there people in class...".
The lecturer standing on the podium could not see clearly, but he clearly heard the chalk falling and breaking...
Bang..crunch....
Everyone stood up at the same time, and even moved towards my direction.
I also pulled Lin Ying out immediately.
Are you kidding me, at this time, in a place like this?
It's like I disturbed their class.
The footsteps behind him were like a barrage of cannons, and they were extremely silent, making the oppressed person unable to breathe.
I can't think of looking for a window now, I'll hide away first.
I took her to the nearest corridor and went to the third floor.
The light of the mobile phone wavered and could not illuminate the steps clearly, and the speed of walking upstairs was also slowed down a lot.
So I just took three steps at a time and went upstairs based on my feeling.
As for Lin Ying, it was a bit worse. Her steps were not that big and she was almost dragged up by me, and her knees were broken.
I didn't have the time to care whether she was injured or not. It was already good enough that I could save her.
When I climbed to the corridor in the middle of the third floor, the footsteps behind me quietly disappeared.
I took a quick look,
The corridor on the second floor was dimly filled with people. They didn't move, but they could feel the gaze.
We went up to the third floor to avoid accidentally breaking into a classroom full of people again. We went to the corner of the corridor on the third floor to take a breather.
Lin Ying's breathing rhythm was chaotic, as if she had run a thousand meters, and she was leaning against the wall without any image.
Suddenly her body trembled, her limbs trembled and swayed uncontrollably,
Under the light of the mobile phone, I could only see her frightened face and her wide-open lips.
ah! ~The moment before the sound came out, she tightly covered her mouth,
No sound was allowed to come out.
But tears still rolled down his pale face.
She stiffly moved away from her original position. Every step was difficult.
I picked up my phone and took a photo,
The hole was bleeding, and a frightened face jumped out of the darkness!
I subconsciously took a step back, with lingering fear.
Black is so scary, and it's even scarier when it's illuminated. You can't imagine what you can illuminate from the darkness.
And what I photographed was a corpse!
