The bright light of the mobile phone is very limited and can't shine very far, which makes me a little depressed in vigilance. Because if something really attacked, it would be useless to see it with the light of the mobile phone.
The thin boy checked every box carefully. I turned my back to the thin boy and raised the phone, trying to make the light of the phone shine farther. When the phone was moving, my hand suddenly paused. Because I saw a water dispenser, maybe the water dispenser in the room of the lifeguard was too weird, the mobile phone in my hand stayed on the water dispenser for a long time.
The style of the water dispenser is very different from the water dispenser in the lifeguard's office, and the water is almost full, and there is no hair or other scary things. I smiled wryly and shook my head unconsciously. I am too sensitive.
The skinny boy didn't find new flashlights and candles, but only found some snacks, chocolates, biscuits in a certain drawer, and the skinny boy and I happily put the things we found into our respective pockets.
Although these things are useless now, as time goes by, they will be more valuable than gold.
After searching the entire office, the skinny boy and I found no switches or anything suspicious. Walking out of the room, I heard the loud "squeak", and the skinny boy and I looked at each other.
The next room is the room where we locked the lifeguard, and it is also the room with that weird water dispenser. To be honest, we don't want to go into this room.
The skinny boy and I stood at the door for a long time before the skinny boy took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and said loudly, "Are you still there? We misunderstood you."
What the thin boy said, I understand very well that he wants the lifeguards to lower their vigilance. Although it may not be useful, I still cooperated with the thin boy, knocked on the door of the office, and shouted for the lifeguards.
The skinny boy held the key and didn't intend to open it, because there was no answer from the lifeguard in the room. When the skinny boy and I didn't make a sound, there was no sound in the whole place.
"Open?" After shouting for a while, the skinny boy looked back at me.
I was really hesitant. I was afraid that a ghost or something would suddenly appear after I opened it. I stopped before I stretched out my hand. I could only look at the skinny boy stupidly.
While the skinny boy and I were hesitating, there was a loud sound of drinking water from the office, sometimes accompanied by a deliberately suppressed coughing sound, like a person who hasn't drunk water for a long time.
The thin boy looked at me and said, "Inside...."
The skinny boy didn't finish his sentence, but I already knew what he meant, but now I don't have time to waste it. Finding the switch is the most important thing.
There was a soft door opening sound from inside the office, but because the door was locked, the sound disappeared after several attempts.
"Lifeguard, is that you?" I asked, but there was no answer, only the sound of nails scratching the wall behind the door.
Hearing this teeth-stinging voice, I became a little irritable and my muscles tensed up. Looking at the lock on the door, I didn't know what to do for a while.
Now the sound of scratching the wall is behind the door, it is so obvious, I dare not let the skinny boy open the door rashly, so I approached, using the faint light of the mobile phone to shine on the crack of the door and the keyhole, hoping to have a small The gap allows me to see the situation behind the door, but it's all in vain, it's useless except for giving me the illusion that I've tried hard.
The sound of fingernails scratching behind the door is fast and slow, making people uncomfortable, but despite the uncomfortable feeling, I always feel that the sound behind the door is not aimless, but more like conveying some information. Repeat within range.
"Is he writing?" The thin boy frowned and listened for a long time, uncertainly.
I was also taken aback, I really felt like I was conveying something, but I didn’t think about writing. When the skinny boy reminded me, I also realized that it was indeed like writing.
The skinny boy has already made gestures with the slow strokes, and his ears are almost attached to the door. This makes me a little worried for him, for fear that the door will be opened suddenly, and then the skinny boy will be pulled in. If there is really something , I don't think a lock can stop it.
Fortunately, my worries were just worries and did not come true. After gesturing for a long time, the skinny boy said with a trace of uncertainty: "It seems to be a word for help."
"Just what?" The skinny boy said so suddenly that I couldn't react.
"Help, help." Just as the skinny boy finished speaking, the door was suddenly knocked. It wasn't really hard, but we were still taken aback because we were all too close to the door.
You guessed it right, the skinny boy and I looked at each other, but what does the word save mean? Should we call for help, or save him. I think it is more likely for us to open the door to save him, and the thin boy agrees with me, but we can both avoid saving him.
The sound behind the door stopped for a while, maybe seeing that we didn't respond, it started to swipe again, the frequency was the same as before, repeating the word save.
"Open the door, we are all in danger now, we should all work together." The skinny boy pushed his glasses.
I understand what the thin boy thinks, but the thin boy doesn't know a little bit. Wu Ting told me that one of us is a ghost, and now it seems that the lifeguard is the most likely.
I was hesitating, the skinny boy took out the key, held it in his hand, looked at me and said, "You decide."
"Lifeguard, is it you? Let's leave without talking." I yelled at the door. If the lifeguard answered, I would open the door. If not, I would persuade the skinny boy to forget it.
"Switch" came an extremely weak voice from behind the door, and I was overjoyed, "Switch, aren't we here to find the switch? Could it be that the switch is in this office? I was about to let the skinny boy open the door, and then I cleared my head." , as if being splashed with a basin of cold water.
How did the lifeguard know that we were going to look for the switch again, and why didn't he speak just now until we threatened to leave. My heart was icy cold, and a chill gradually rose on my back.
After communicating with the skinny boy, the two of us decided not to open the door, but to continue walking along the passage. Even if we couldn't find the switch, we could find some flashlights, candles and the like.
We walked slowly towards the depths of the passage, and the sound of fingernails scratching the door behind us became louder, and the rhythm was much faster, as if there was a wave of anger. It's just that we didn't look back, and we quickened our pace unconsciously.
Soon, the passage came to an end, and a big iron door was firmly closed, and the iron chain on it, which was as thick as a baby's arm, stopped me from trying to force it open.
There are only three rooms on this road, all of which are large, but we found nothing useful, so the skinny boy and I had to turn back.