I reach the pinnacle of my life with words

When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.

After finally persuading Wang Yanbin, making him give up and not go outside, no one thought that disaster would come from heaven.

"I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep first. I won't be with you guys. See you tomorrow." Zhou Xu yawned, wobbled his arms and legs like he was drunk, and crawled on the bed before falling asleep.

"When is it? I'm sleepy too." Wang Yanbin was also a little confused.

Hearing this, Wen Ting woke up suddenly, holding his heavy eyelids to prevent them from closing, and out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Peng Zhiqing who was nodding his head, his heart skipped a beat, and without thinking, he reached out to grab the water glass on the table, Get ready to wake yourself up with cool water.

It's a pity that the idea was good, but his numb limbs didn't support him to do it. He should have acted quickly, but in fact it was the opposite. Like slowing down the camera, it took Wen Ting almost twice as long as before to complete this a move.

Wen Ting was horrified, but at this moment he had no time to take care of this, so he applied cold water to his face as quickly as he could now, and then did the same thing, pouring water on Wang Yanbin, who was still awake and still had a trace of sleep, and then let it go Regardless, turn around and push Peng Zhiqing.

"Wake up, the Nether Butterfly is here."

"What, Nether Butterfly, where, where?"

Peng Zhiqing didn't come back to his senses, but Wang Yanbin bluffed and jumped three feet high, which made him angry.

Washington is located in the north, and the weather hasn't warmed up in April, especially at night, when it's even more chilly. At this time, cold water is pouring down your head, and Wen Ting's movements are not gentle at all. He splashed the matter as quickly as possible. I know how sour it tastes.

Wang Yanbin was angry from the bottom of his heart, who is so immoral, and let people sleep well?He was about to find the culprit and educate him, but who would have thought that when he heard such a sentence, he would suddenly lose his temper, and the words he said were useless.

Wang Yanbin looked around vigilantly, and when his gaze swept across the window, he made eye contact with a dark butterfly-shaped object, and the glass seemed to be cleared.

The air froze for a moment, and the coolness penetrated the back.

The next moment, a scream of nine bends and eighteen bends came out of Wang Yanbin's mouth: "The Nether Butterfly!"

The mighty momentum is like swallowing mountains and rivers.

The whole building was shocked in an instant.

Not to mention Wen Ting and the three who shared his bedroom, even Zhou Xu and Peng Zhiqing, who had been sleeping all night, were snatched back from Zhou Gong's hands.

One stone stirred up waves, and it didn't take long for the news of Nether Butterfly's appearance in the dormitory area to spread throughout Washington University, and then radiated to the surrounding safe areas.

Suddenly, all the teachers and students were in an uproar.

"The Nether Butterfly is here, where is it, where is it?"

"Sounds like dormitory number six."

"True or false, didn't you say that the school is safe? Couldn't it be someone playing a prank and grandstanding?"

"No way, who would dare to spread such bad rumors at this time?"

"That's right, quickly, quickly dial 110, 112, the school is not safe, why haven't the police come yet?"

"I heard that there are soldiers stationed there, but it seems that there are not many people. I don't know if they can stop it."

"I can, I can..."

That's all I can think of, otherwise how would I survive the night.

Ordinary teachers and students are fine, just take care of yourself. At this moment, the school leaders are the ants on the hot pot, neither advancing nor retreating.

This is not the past, every move is related to the life of the family, but as the school leader, the responsibility lies, no matter how dangerous it is, how can we let it go.

In the end, after some urgent discussions, the school sent two younger school leaders to accompany the soldiers and security guards who were temporarily stationed here, and approached the No. [-] dormitory building in full gear.

Rescue was on the way, but Wen Ting and the others couldn't wait.

Obviously, they are not in the right state at the moment. I am afraid they have been poisoned by the Nether Butterfly. If it is normal, they still have the heart to fight. Now, it is too late to run. Butterfly contest?

Wen Ting and Wang Yanbin made a quick decision, took the backpacks they had prepared early in the morning, and carried them on their backs. Afterwards, they dragged Zhou Xu and Peng Zhiqing, whose limbs became more stiff, and ran out.

Before closing the door, Wen Ting glanced at the window one last time, and his pupils dilated slightly.

I saw that the glass window was only a thin layer before, but after a while, a gap was corroded. It didn't take long for the Nether Butterfly to break through the window defense and enter the dormitory.

This means that the house is no longer safe, and for Nether Butterfly, that layer of glass is useless.

Then it became a joke for the shelter house to save itself.

With a heavy heart, Wen Ting closed the door and left without looking back.

The Nether Butterfly descended on Building No. [-], causing the whole building to panic, especially the third floor. The corridors were in a mess, except for a small number of people who were calm or timid, and the doors were closed tightly, and the rest all swarmed down. In a panic, he ran to other places to seek refuge.

The four of Wen Ting were unable to move, seeing this, their eyes were full of helplessness, but they didn't dare to delay, and stepped aside to join the flow of people.

It's dangerous outside, and it's even more inadvisable to be trapped in the dormitory.

The lesser of two evils, the choice is clear at a glance.

Fortunately, when the change happened, it was still early, many students were stranded outside, the dormitory building was not full, no matter how panicked, it was not crowded, and the stampede would not happen, Wen Ting and his party walked close to the handrail It went down to the second floor smoothly, but when the first floor was approaching, the corridor lights suddenly flickered and went out.

It was pitch black all around.

Not even the moonlight penetrates.

All the students panicked, and only a few reacted quickly and turned on their mobile phones to flashlight mode.

Responding to his suggestion, the others also took out all kinds of lighting equipment to illuminate the stairs. Only then did they manage to calm down, and then sped up and rushed out crazily.

Building No. [-] can't stay anymore, who knows who stays.

Wen Ting also turned on the phone to switch to the lighting mode at the first time, but he was not as happy as everyone else. Looking at the dim light of the phone light, his lips were tightly pursed.

He didn't know the specific actions of the Nether Butterfly, but one thing was certain, darkness was beneficial to the Nether Butterfly, and vice versa, light would cause them harm.

Obviously, the current environment is suitable for the Nether Butterfly to survive, so it can be inferred that the Nether Butterfly is approaching in a big way.

Wen Ting cannot guarantee the correctness of this conclusion 100%, but the possibility is extremely high.

So what if he just knew, it was impossible for him to announce it, it would only cause more confusion, and he couldn't bear the responsibility.

Wen Ting pulled Peng Zhiqing, and ran down sullenly.

The short 20-meter road seemed to have gone through a 1000-meter long robe. Finally, before exhaustion, everyone ran out of Building No. [-] and bathed in bright lights.

Of course, it is said to be bright, but compared to the situation in Building No. [-], the brightness of the street lights has actually decreased a lot.

The crowd didn't stop, and went to other dormitory buildings to find classmates and friends to take refuge.

Wen Ting and his party were also running, discussing how to go next.

Running and running, Wang Yanbin let out a little gasp, with a happy expression on his face: "My hands and feet have recovered a lot, how about you?"

"En." Wen Ting was the first to agree.

"Me too." Zhou Xu beamed with joy. He could finally get rid of Wang Yanbin, and he no longer had to be dragged forward desperately by this guy.

"And me." Peng Zhiqing made the final remarks.

After the words fell, the four of them looked at each other and smiled, feeling the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe that only they themselves knew.

Just when everyone relaxed and resumed talking and laughing before, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the light of the street lights along the way shrank sharply.

Wen Ting was the most sensitive to light, and was the first to react. When he looked up, there was a mass of darkness above his head and behind him. He opened his wide eyes to discern carefully, and found that they were all ghost butterflies.

Wang Yanbin immediately discovered something was wrong. The sound of the butterfly flapping its wings was relatively small, not as disturbing as the buzzing of mosquitoes, but once the number increased, people with sharp ears could hear it from a distance.

Obviously, Wang Yanbin is exactly this kind of person.

"Run!" Without saying a word, Wen Ting took Peng Zhiqing and ran away.

Wang Yanbin pulled Zhou Xu and followed closely behind.

Running and running, Wen Ting realized something was wrong.

Before they started running, there were still many students who ran out of Building No. [-] with them, and then they gradually dispersed, and now there are only a dozen or so left on their side.

Ordinarily, the group of Nether Butterflies chasing after them should also disperse and become less numerous.

The truth is, Nether Butterfly chased after them, only a small number of them chased after the others.

Reminiscent of the Nether Butterfly coming straight to them when it first appeared, Wen Ting had a bad premonition in his heart.

Wen Ting's thoughts turned, and he pulled Peng Zhiqing to turn around and leave the large group.

Wang Yanbin didn't know why, but it didn't prevent him from taking Zhou Xu to run with them.

After running away from the crowd, Wen Ting turned his head to look, and sure enough, the Nether Butterflies also turned around, chasing them closely, but dismissed them on the other side, and only separated a few to deal with it.

Wen Ting's heart sank, thinking about the reason, and after a while, he let go of Peng Zhiqing, and said in a deep voice, "Run separately, you go north, I go east, see you in the activity center's basement activity room."

Peng Zhiqing frowned subconsciously, instinctively decided to be unhappy about this, and then thought that Wen Ting was not like someone who would abandon his companions in the face of battle, and his trust in him prevailed, so he did it without asking why.

Sure enough, what Peng Zhiqing expected was right, and Wen Ting did not disappoint his trust, but this result was not what he wanted to see.

The group of Nether butterflies simply ignored him, and they recognized Wen Ting and the three of them.

Peng Zhiqing stopped and turned, chasing Wen Ting and the others.

On the other side, Wang Yanbin also realized that his five sense organs were tangled together, competing with the wrinkled steamed stuffed bun.Later, he let go of Zhou Xu and said something similar to Wen Ting.

Zhou Xu also guessed what was going on at this time, and he refused. Good brothers should have the same blessings and share the same difficulties. There is no reason to leave their companions and run away alone when they see something wrong.

Wen Ting seemed to know what was going on in his mind, and without waiting for him to open his mouth, he dispelled the idea with one sentence: "You can only be a burden if you run with us, and leaving will be more effective. If there is no accident, you will meet with the boss in a while, and find Someone came to save us."

No matter how unwilling Zhou Xu was, he could only grit his teeth and leave.

The conclusion has been verified again, the Nether Butterfly's target is on Wen Ting and Wang Yanbin.

Seeing this, after Zhou Xu ran a certain distance, joined Peng Zhiqing, and chased him from a distance, Wen Ting and Wang Yanbin looked at each other and smiled, and they were divided into two again.

This time the group of Nether Butterflies has changed. After a moment of hesitation, they also split into two and followed the two of them.

The result was completely confirmed, the two stopped tossing, and after meeting again, they went straight to the basement activity room of the activity center.