"Didn't you hear that the stairs were broken? If you don't run, you will die! I didn't get angry and pointed to the staircase. Mobile txt

"Why! Why didn't I hear anything? Zeng Yaru finally stood up straight and looked at the stairs: "Hmph, you trick me, it's okay at all!" Ah Ye, are you scared that you are starting to have a nervous breakdown. ”

Seeing her staring at me with strange eyes, I looked up the stairs in annoyance to prove my point. But immediately froze. Indeed, the staircase is intact like a college classmate with deep feelings, the staircase is layer by layer, tight and sturdy, and there is no sign of breaking at all.

"There was a sound of breaking just now. You really didn't hear it? I stood there for a long time, hesitantly asking.

"Absolutely not, I swear!" She said it for sure, without the slightest hint of joking.

Strange, was it really my hallucination? Impossible, I obviously heard a cracking sound, very loud, and it didn't sound as simple as just breaking a few pieces of wood, it seemed that the whole staircase had collapsed, and the sound of the wood crumbling on the ground was very three-dimensional 'realistic', and that strong sense of oppression also impacted my body, 'forced' my brain to accept the false information that there was a great danger.

But, is that information really false? Or is it true that the staircase has really collapsed, and the sight in front of you is the real false state?

To make sure, I carefully grabbed the nearby handrail with my hand, stretched one of my feet out, and slowly touched the farthest staircase. I touched it, and it felt very real to the touch. Could it really be that the sound was just a hallucination caused by my nervousness?

"Ah Ye, you'll be fine, right?" Zeng Yaru silently looked at my strange movements, and asked with concern for a long time.

"Nothing." I shook my head vigorously and decided to put the matter aside for now: "Let's start searching the second floor." ”

The layout of the second floor is basically the same as the ground floor. The same six classrooms, one office, one restroom. It's just that the prop room has been replaced with a music room.

In the exact same order as the ground floor, we quickly looked through the classrooms. Came to the bathroom.

"Business as usual." Zeng Yaru and I took a deep breath at the same time and walked into the left and right sides respectively.

On the left is the men's restroom, which is the site I am searching for. It's also infuriating, this toilet that has been out of use for many years has long been nothing to avoid, not to mention that two people together are definitely several times safer than one person acting alone. But Zeng Yaru's guy just refuses to compromise, she always bites this sentence - it is very unlucky for a boy to enter the 'female' toilet, not to mention that there are many things in it that are inconvenient for boys to see.

I really don't know what she calls inconvenient things? It's as if I'm an honest 'sex' 18-year-old man who has never been to a 'female' toilet at all. Hmph, you really underestimate me!

This place doesn't have the stench that the toilet should have, after all, it has been vacant for so many years, and even if there is, it has almost decomposed. I looked around and felt a little strange. By the way, since I came in, I haven't seen a spider web at all.

At first, I thought it had been cleaned by the mysterious cleaner, but everywhere I went, even in the corners where it was completely impossible for people to visit, the paradise that belonged to the spiders, I didn't see any web-like threads. What's more, the last time this place was cleaned was at least a little more than a month ago, and the dust on the ground began to leave a lot of back, and the stubborn spider still didn't even have an introduction.

Not only spiders, but also the two major 'colors' of autumn, mosquitoes and flies, have completely disappeared after entering this old school building. Is there any inevitable connection between this and the lack of grass outside the school building? Could it be that there is something peculiar about this old school building that I haven't found yet?

The glow of the flashlight dimmed slightly, after all, it had been more than an hour since I entered the place. Good thing I brought enough batteries just in case. In the toilet, the sink built more than 70 years ago was built directly with cement, showing a straight gutter, and 30 centimeters above the sink is a drainage faucet.

I twisted it casually, and the hose made a screeching sound, but not a drop of water came out. I think it's strange if it really wants to flow out, after all, it has been abandoned for so long, and it is normal to cut off water and electricity.

There was a large mirror on the wall directly above the sink, which had long since become very dirty. Wipe the dust off a small area on the top with your hands, and the scene in the mirror is still not very clear.

In the dim and trembling light, the self in the mirror seemed to be 'showing' a strange smile. I gently stroked my face, and suddenly, something seemed to fall off my face in the mirror.

I subconsciously looked down at the ground, and there was nothing! I didn't hear anything hitting the ground at all. I shuddered, shook my head, and prepared to walk out.

At this moment, a sharp sound came abruptly. It's the sound of the piano. The sound was like a heart-rending howl from the most painful time of human beings, and the eardrums were about to burst.

Without hesitation, I immediately rushed out of the bathroom and ran towards the location of the music room. There are only two people in the entire old school building, Zeng Yaru and me, but I believe that she should not be so bored to play the piano, not to mention that the sound that plays is so terrifying.

Then, the only possibility is that someone else has appeared!

The sound of the piano has always represented calmness in my mind, but that sharp playing really completely broke the good impression I had always had in my heart. After all, I'm a person who can play the piano a little, and although the level of playing is not too high, it's barely able to get into my ears.

But I don't know which key of the treble was 'mixed' with that sound. It's like who struck the keys with his fist, deafening the deafening.

It didn't take long to come to the 'door' of the music room. The big door was closed, and I kicked it open, and with a loud bang, the door clicked against the wall. Inside, there was no one.

I frowned and took a few steps forward, taking in the situation in the entire music room. It is a room of about 50 tsubos, and there are about 60 chairs like a classroom. On the podium was an extremely old grand piano. The lid of the piano was turned open, but it was covered with dust. I walked over a few steps and stared at the keys. I'm afraid that the piano was in this state when the school building was closed more than ten years ago, and looking at the dust on it, no one should have touched it for many years. Where did the voice you heard just now come from? It was a piano sound, no doubt. But on the entire second floor, this is the only place where there is a piano!