Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Although a decision has been made, Shen Maomao has no clear plans yet.

All she could think of was to hide in the building until it got dark, and then try to steal the key from the doorman.

Before she left, she sent a message in the group, and several people in the next bedroom made it clear that they would not go. Wu Mei and the newcomer did not show up. Shen Maomao didn't know if they didn't want to go or they didn't have time to check their mobile phones, so she sent another one to tell them If you want to come, sneak into the teaching building of the School of Humanities before nine o'clock.

After nine o’clock, the outside of the teaching building will be locked, and then the guards will check the unlocked classrooms layer by layer, and lock the door from the outside, so it is not feasible to hide in the classroom and wait for it to get dark.

Then there are only two feasible ways left: one is to wait until the time is up and hide in the bathroom—the doors of all bathrooms in the building will not be locked, and the guards are men, so they should not enter the women’s bathroom, and there are toilets in the college. The compartment is more suitable for Tibetans; the other is to focus on the floor where the guard is located, and use the space between the main staircase and the side staircase to fight guerrilla warfare with him.

The two methods have their own advantages and disadvantages. Several people spent the whole afternoon in an empty classroom, and finally chose the second method - after all, since ancient times, the toilets in ghost stories are A very wicked place.Moreover, Shen Maomao has played hide-and-seek with Fei Li, so he is quite experienced, and he believes that he can be the last one to fight.

In the tense waiting, the sky was getting darker and darker, the lights in the building were lit, and it was pitch black outside the window.

At 08:30, the last bell rang, and the evening self-study was completely over. The sound of walking and talking came from the corridor, and the students were evacuating.

Wu Mei never replied, Shen Maomao flicked off the phone screen, a little bit like shaking his legs.

However, she had just started to show off when she was kicked by Lou Jingmo, so she could only suppress this impulse in her heart.

Time passed by, and there were fewer and fewer students outside, until finally, the whole building was as quiet as asleep.

Peng Xiaorui couldn't bear it at first, stood up all of a sudden, and asked softly: "Shall we go?"

Shen Maomao looked at the time, and it was five minutes before nine o'clock.

She nodded: "Let's go."

Lou Jingmo and Bailu got up at the same time, and Shen Maomao, who was walking at the end, turned off the lights, and the entire eighth floor went dark instantly. The light from the street lamps cast the shadows of the windows on the corridor, tilted into sharp angles.

Shen Maomao took the lead to the east stairwell.

The School of Humanities has an elevator, and she guessed that the guards would take the elevator to the top floor, and then go down one by one to check.The elevator is near the main staircase, and they only need to determine which direction the doorman will check first after he comes up, and then they can make adjustments according to his position, and then stay on the eighth floor until he finishes checking.

After nine o'clock, the entire academy fell into complete silence.

At [-]:[-], the elevator reached the eighth floor and made a crisp "ding".

Peng Xiaorui sat on the ground, poking her head out cautiously to look out.

"Whoa-"

"Whoa, whoa-"

The chain of keys hanging around his waist made a series of noises as he walked. Peng Xiaorui retracted his head after taking a look, and nodded frantically to the few people behind.

They had agreed before that if the guard walked eastward, Peng Xiaorui would nod, otherwise, he would shake his head.

There is another classroom at the other end of the stairs, stay here and decide to be seen by the doorman.

Shen Maomao waved his hands and walked downstairs carefully, trying not to make a sound.

"Whoa-"

"Whoa, whoa-"

The sound of the keys was getting closer and closer. They hid on the seventh floor, held their breath, and waited for the doorman to lock the classroom on the far right and go back.

Not far away, Peng Xiaorui suddenly opened his mouth, as if about to sneeze.

Bai Lu's pupils shrank sharply, and immediately reached out to help her cover her mouth.

The sneeze lasted for a long time, but in the end it still didn't come out.

In just a few seconds, the sound of the keys had already reached their heads, and they were still shaking.

They hid in the darkest corners, like little mice preparing to steal.Darkness is the best protective color, but it doesn't bring them any sense of security.Because in addition to protecting them from being discovered, I don't know how many kinds of dark creatures are breeding in the dark.

Shen Maomao's heart beat faster, his eyes flicked left and right, and he grabbed Lou Jingmo's cuffs tightly.She shrugged her nose, always feeling as if she smelled something indescribable.

What does it taste like...

Suddenly, her gaze paused, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs.

Why... that sound of the key didn't mean to stop at all?

Peng Xiaorui broke free from the shackles of the egret, and suddenly shouted: "Run! It smells like blood!!!"

"Whoa-"

"Whoa, whoa-"

A head protruded from the gap in the handrail of the stairs, baring a mouthful of yellowed teeth, smiling very ferociously at them.

"Damn it!!!" Shen Maomao shuddered from head to toe, grabbed Lou Jingmo's hand, turned his head and ran downstairs.

The sound of the keys became urgent, echoing in their hearts like a reminder.The originally benevolent door guard seemed to be turned into a bloodthirsty monster by the moonlight, chasing them and laughing wildly that was not human.The teaching building has become a battlefield for chasing, and the three stairs in the east, middle and west are the only tools for them to avoid monsters.

The guard is old and has limited legs and feet. Even if there is a mutation, he can't run as fast as the young people.

The four women went downstairs quickly, circled the stairs with him, and finally separated a certain distance from him.

The sound of keys came from far away, approaching them unhurriedly, like an elegant cat carelessly teasing a mouse that thought it had escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Several people were squatting in an empty classroom panting for breath, and Peng Xiaorui said softly, "What should I do... the original plan has been disrupted."

Shen Maomao also whispered: "But it also proves that there is a problem here."

Bai Lu said: "He is alone, why don't we run separately?"

Peng Xiaorui was the first to refuse: "Don't... There is no good end for those who are separated in ghost movies... There are four of us, why don't we beat him up together?"

Bailu showed an unbelievable expression: "Are you crazy? He is a ghost!"

Peng Xiaorui: "Think about it from another angle, maybe he is just a human being who acts strangely?"

Shen Maomao felt that this method was feasible.

It's just fighting ghosts, but it's not like I haven't played before.

She rolled up her sleeves, and even began to look around for a convenient weapon.

The dagger is useful, but still too short.In the case of not knowing the enemy's ability, it is better to have a longer weapon.

Lou Jingmo was already used to this kind of operation, and started looking for weapons with Shen Maomao.

Only Bailu looked like his three views had exploded, and muttered in his mouth: "How is it possible? Can ghosts still fight? Impossible..."

Bailu looks mature and stable, but his acceptance of new things is worse than that of Peng Xiaorui in high school.

The desks and chairs in this classroom are connected together. Shen Maomao walked around on tiptoe and found two wooden chairs for replacement.

The bell was getting closer and closer, and along with the bell, there was a vague smell of blood, which made the person feel sick.

The classroom has two doors, front and back. Shen Maomao and Lou Jingmo are standing at the front door with a chair, while Bailu and Peng Xiaorui are standing at the back door.

When the bell rang at the door, Shen Maomao and Peng Xiaorui were in pain.Almost at the same time, the chair was raised, ready to be smashed down at any time.

"Squeak..."

The old wooden door was opened, but there was no one outside.

The alarm bells rang in Shen Maomao's heart, she looked around with the stool in her hand, her body was so tense, like a bow that might break at any moment.

The egret at the back door was also puzzled and asked, "Why is there no one?"

"Whoa-"

Suddenly, the sound of keys came from diagonally above them.

Shen Maomao raised his head abruptly and looked at the window at the top of the wall that connected to the corridor.

The doorman was almost lying behind the glass, with his head and right shoulder tightly pressed together, sticking out a long triangular tongue, licking the window so that it was full of saliva.

His eyes turned a strange grayish white, with a thin vertical line in the middle of the eyeballs, like some kind of cold-blooded animal, without any emotional color.

Shen Maomao used his arms hard, raised his hand and smashed the chair over.

The sound of shattering glass and the jingling of keys startled Peng Xiaorui and Bai Lu.

"What's the matter?!" Before the words fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Peng Xiaorui's eyes, and at the same time there was a smell of fishy smell.

She let out a scream, picked up the stool and smashed it, yelling while smashing, shouting and using force: "What is it!! Go die, die, die!!!!"

The egret retreated a certain distance wisely to prevent the fish in the pond from being affected.

Lou Jingmo was silent for two seconds, and said in a little shock: "Do you think she...does she look like you before?"

Shen Maomao is not humble at all: "What are you talking about? I am doing the same now."

Lou Jingmo pointed directly at the back of her head: "Why don't you hurry up and help? Why are you in a daze?"

Shen Maomao covered the back of his head with one hand, picked up the stool leg with the other hand and rushed over: "Let's go, let's go! Make room for me!!"

Peng Xiaorui calmed down, took two steps back with the blood-stained stool, moved away from the door, and kept panting.

There was only one leg left on the ground that had been smashed into shape, but the body of the doorman did not know where it went.

"Run away?" Shen Maomao put down the stool and squatted on the ground to observe carefully.

There was an inconspicuous black drag mark on the ground, which spread for a long distance in the corridor.

Lou Jingmo said: "Break the tail and escape."

Egret still had a dreamy look on his face: "Run away? That's it? That's it?"

Peng Xiaorui: "What should we do now?"

Shen Maomao patted Bailu's shoulder pitifully: "The key is still with him, let's go down and have a look first, or find the key first, or we have to find him."

"Wait a minute." Peng Xiaorui called to stop the three who were about to go out.

She raised the wooden stool high, and threw it vigorously towards the blackboard in the distance. There was a loud "bang", and the stool fell apart. She pulled out a wooden board with nails from it, and said, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: This time it really won’t work. The exam is only seven days away. These days, I’m sorting out the review questions and doing the video required for the credit class. I’m already suffering from kidney deficiency. Come back when finished, I have to recite the question 5555

When I came to see it yesterday, I found that 1000 favorites were missing. At that time, my heart skipped a beat. Later, I realized that bookmarks were also counted as favorites in the past. Now it has been changed back to 5555. My 1 favorites disappeared in less than a month. QWQ

感谢在2020-06-2623:41:37~2020-07-0109:18:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Faith lost 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: nanjoballno☆1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: He Wu, Toffee Wings, Faith Lost, Foreign Dust, Words Can’t Be Serious;

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