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At this time of year, the school organizes us to work in the Tianjin Labor Practice Base. Students who have gone to high school know that this is one of the high school compulsory courses.

I felt just happy at the time. Because I can be with my favorite person. I mean, after this time, maybe we will change. But how can life be smooth? ! This is how life fools people. I even doubt whether this is my life and whether I am still alive.

That day, remember the strong wind. Screaming all night. In the middle of the night, my classmates and I went to the toilet. There was a gatekeeper at the door of the dormitory. But that night, the gatekeeper did not know where to go.

The wind is blowing, although it is summer night, but the wind becomes cold. The base is barren and dilapidated, the toilet is far from the dormitory, and there is no light.

My classmates and I walk together. The road, somehow, became long and icy. The wind, blowing from all sides, is mixed with the sand and dust unique to the north. We were threatened by darkness, and some unspeakable force pushed us to the toilet from all sides. I think this room is hanging, maybe… So, I want to go back. When I just turned my head, that classmate, yes, the one who was usually the best with me, stared at me with a cool eye.

I said, “Let’s go back, the wind is too strong!” The classmate didn’t reply, lowering his head and pulling me away. His strength seemed to grow suddenly. No choice but to follow him.

The strange thing is that the flashlight broke down as soon as we reached the door. We were engulfed in the night. I exclaimed. Quickly fumbled for the flashlight, but it did not light up anyway.

I said, “What’s the matter, let’s go back, if I fall…” Before the words were finished, the classmates pulled me hard. I feel like I am on the steps, and then I seem to enter a room. I thought it was a toilet. So touch the wall and walk slowly.
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Suddenly, the classmate let go. I was a little scared and said, “Where are you? I can’t see you.” Classmate: “I see you.” Me: “Oh, are you okay.” Classmate: “Nothing. I’m by your side.” I Turn around and see, but nothing. Some are darkness, sand and dust, and wind rushing around.

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“Bring me a piece of paper!” “Ah!!!” I exclaimed. That’s not the voice of classmates. There is another person in the toilet.

“Bring me a piece of paper!!!” His (her, it) voice was anxious. I tear him some paper.

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After a while, the voice said again: “Bring me a piece of paper!” You are really troublesome, I thought to myself . Tear some paper for him again.

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For the third time, he said, “Bring me a piece of paper!” The paper ran out. I find it strange, how can I use so much paper? ! I wanted to leave this unlucky ghost place, called the classmate’s name, but he didn’t answer. I tried to press the flashlight button. The flashlight suddenly got better, with light, but dim.
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The dim light illuminates the toilet, which is also dim and cold. This is summer night, my god, is it my illusion? ! Why is it so cold? !

I found a man squatting beside me. He was moving, like rubbing the paper, slowly.

“You see me with…” I flashed him with a flashlight.

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I don’t know how I escaped at that time, it may be the subconscious effect of people. I have never run so fast. Following the narrow passage, I ran to the door. Suddenly, I don’t know what it was. I was overwhelmed…

At that time, I thought, “It’s over, I’m going to die this time. I haven’t been in love yet!” I Struggling to get up, the pile of black and white things that were knocked down with a flashlight-it was a classmate! He fell there, motionless. The position where he fell was exactly where we were when the flashlight suddenly broke. If, at that time, the classmate fainted, then, who was it, who took me into the toilet? Who is talking to me?

I think of the person who asked me for paper. I dare not think about it, just ran desperately and ran back to the door of the dormitory. But, but, but, door! The door is locked! ! !

I was desperate and shouted, but no one answered.

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When I woke up, the classmate was beside me. www.guidaye.com

“Why did you sleep outside all night?! Where did you go yesterday?” “I went to the bathroom with you, and later you fainted… …” “I? I didn’t go to the bathroom with you?! You dreamed of you!” “I…” Dream, yes, this is a dream. Only dreams can explain all this. Because, in the toilet, the man I saw was wearing clothes from the Qing Dynasty. He was wiping the blood on his neck with paper, but he had no head on his neck.

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Postscript: This labor base is located in a remote place. Listening to the old peasants, this used to be the execution ground for slaughtering the Revolutionary Party in the late Qing Dynasty.