Since moving, I have recently suffered from insomnia. So, at night, they went out to wander outside. Every time around 2 am, it will pass by the abandoned teaching building. In this sleepless city, there is such a remote and quiet place. The dim road, only a few dilapidated street lamps. Curiously, the classroom on the left side of the stairs on the top floor of the teaching is sometimes lit. Several times I saw a human-like figure lying motionless in the first window near the blackboard, it seemed to be watching something. All the windows are tightly closed. Perhaps it is the effect of light projection. I think.
Many encounters later aroused my curiosity and wanted to go in and find out. But the heavy locks and thick chains at the gate prevented me from advancing.
Another night, I was also walking outside. Look at the phone, 1:52. And the school is at hand. The lights in the classroom on the top floor were also on, but the figure suddenly turned and left. Leave like a person. My heart jumped in a sudden. When I approached the door, I saw that the lock was gone, and only the chain was hanging and shaking. I gritted my teeth, pushed open the heavy subway door, and walked in. I patted clean rusty hands, the grass on the campus and the tall people made me uneasy.
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“Do you really want to go in?” I hesitated, the black hole-like staircase was in front, “There is no ghost in this world! Maybe Some homeless people live here.” Comforting himself. In fact, the bottom of my heart is that I believe in the existence of the spirit. Otherwise, never go in to disturb.
“Da-Da-Da…” Except for a little outline of the stairs, nothing can be seen clearly. Just relying on the feeling of studying at school and walking up the stairs, I stepped up.
“One…two…three…four…” slowly counting up the series. On the first floor, I took a deep breath, took a step, and walked up quickly.
The door is closed, and the words “Idlers are not allowed to enter” have been changed from black to gray. The light shone from the inside, but the dark classroom next door seemed scary and scary. Through the closed windows, the tables and chairs inside were covered with dust and not arranged neatly. There are several broken mirrors and some debris. The blackboard still has handwriting written in chalk. I couldn’t see any figure at all.
“Is there anyone?” I shouted at the door, and it was only my voice that responded to me.
The door will not open. The figure lingered in my mind constantly, and I was eager to know the answer, so I kicked the door open on impulse. A cold air with mildew fluttered, and I couldn’t help covering my nose and shivering. By the light, I dared to walk in. Look carefully at every corner, except for some real objects, nothing.
I took a deep breath again, slowly and deeply, and was about to leave. Suddenly “touch”, the door was closed. “Ah-” I exclaimed.A very young girl, about seventeen or eighty years old, appeared at the door. Long hair and waist, light green dress is cute and cute, but his face is as white as blood. Lips are also green. When I saw her beautiful feet hanging in the air, my blood suddenly coagulated. She looked at her for ten seconds. She smiled evilly, “You can’t escape.”
“What do you want to do? Who are you?” I asked instinctively, his voice almost husky.