Zheng Li moved to this key middle school as his parents’ work changes. Entering this school is equivalent to having entered the university threshold with one foot. After changing to the new environment, everything has to be adapted again. The tense classes made Zheng Li almost breathless, but fortunately, he just clenched his teeth and persevered. The grades are still satisfactory and he has been hovering in the middle of the year. .

Gradually, over time, Zheng Li discovered a strange phenomenon. The street hygiene in this city is surprisingly good. It can be described as “slim and dust-free”. Even the trash cans on both sides of the street are several times more than that of ordinary cities. It is even better than some garden cities. People feel much more relaxed.

Upon closer inspection, Zheng Li found that every trash can was printed with a picture of a cute little girl in a white dress picking up trash bags. Perhaps we should always remind the public to pay attention to environmental hygiene. he thinks.

Almost instantly, he fell in love with this first-class sanitation city.

One night, Zheng Li was studying at the desk in front of the window. Suddenly, intermittent crying faintly came, the voice of a woman. Zheng Li put down the book in his hand and looked up at the thick night outside the window, with some doubts in his heart. He looked at the alarm clock. It was already past eleven o’clock in the night, who would it be so late?

Zheng Li didn’t mind too much, so he immersed himself in his homework. But that sorrowful cry, like a nasty mosquito, has been swimming around his ears, and when it is sent by the wind, the voice is louder and louder. Zheng Li couldn’t help feeling a little sullen. He stood up and walked to the window. He breathed in the cool night breeze, which brightened his tired and rigid brain.

Listen carefully, the cry is sober and sad, it seems to come from a rainy night, it is very strange. Zheng Li is almost certain that the cry is nearby.

I can’t do my homework anymore. Zheng Li quietly went downstairs and patrolled around.
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The cry seemed to have a strange power, bewitching Zheng Li to come to the street. On the empty street, the night breeze is breezy, slightly cool. Strangely, he had just walked not far, but the miserable cry suddenly disappeared.

Zheng Li took a deep breath and was about to turn around to go home. A white figure in the dark jumped into Zheng Li’s eyes. When he looked again, where was there anyone? On the street, only street lamps painted his shadow on the ground for a long time, and Zheng Li suddenly felt terrified and hurried home.

Sitting at the desk, Zheng Li was already out of breath, and the woman’s cry came from the window again.

The next day, Zheng Li told his parents what he had heard last night. They thought Zheng Li had a nightmare, but didn’t believe it at all. Zheng Li was so anxious that his face was red and his ears were red, and he came to the school angrily, and also told his deskmates about what happened last nightOnce again, the tablemate just smiled and said nothing. Maybe he is on guard against his new friend who has just arrived.

On the way from school, the refreshing breeze is blowing from time to time. Zheng Li casually walked on the way home, enjoying this rare moment of leisure. On the trash can by the street, the little girl’s white long skirt was so dazzling in the light, and the skirt seemed to sway a little. Zheng Li’s heart was tense, and he couldn’t help standing down. When he looked again, everything was the same as before, nothing unusual. .
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It seems that I have been too tired recently, and I have been in a trance. Zheng Li comforted himself, but for some reason, he always felt that everything around him was so weird.

As night fell, Zheng Li subconsciously looked out of the window. Everything was so peaceful and beautiful. He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and opened the English book. However, the woman’s voice came into Zheng Li’s ear drums at the right time, making it creepy. A sense of fear that had never been felt before, Zheng Li was at a loss.

The dark night is like a black hole. A mysterious force attracted Zheng Li and went downstairs involuntarily.

On the cold and empty street, without a single figure, it became more and more deep and terrifying. The woman’s voice was very sobbing, with a bit of coldness.

Zheng Li couldn’t help but walked towards the direction of the sound, his heart “pounding” nonstop. Don’t walk over. He warned himself inwardly, but walked toward the darkness without his feet.

The woman’s voice gradually became clearer. “Xiao Yan…Xiao Yan…Woo…” Zheng Li’s heart was hit with a sound.

Suddenly, Zheng Li froze there, his feet seemed unconscious, unable to move at all.

A gray figure sprang out of the alley, and she made the cry that made goose bumps. What kind of middle-aged woman is that, unkempt, ragged, like a ghost in the dim night. She walked forward numbly. When she walked to Zheng Li’s side, the woman suddenly stopped. She stared at Zheng Li, her mouth was like an unfathomable black hole, and she cried sadly: “Woo-Xiao Yan… …”

Is she a man or a ghost?

“Ah—” Zheng Li finally yelled, and ran away.

I don’t know how far he ran, Zheng Li stopped dejectedly, and looked around. This inability to help made Zheng Li even more alarmed, he was lost!

There was darkness all around, and every direction looked so similar. Zheng Li stumbled to find his way home, feeling terrified to the extreme.