Because I didn't find anything, on the way back, I was inevitably a little weak, but I also understood that what the voice behind the door said just now should be true, the switch should be inside, but I still don't intend to let the skinny boy open the door to look for it. After all, the water dispenser scene left a deep impression on me.
"not good."
Just as I was thinking wildly, the skinny boy in front suddenly took a picture of the door next to him with his mobile phone, then yelled, and quickly ran towards the swimming pool, the beam of flashlight in his hand shaking around.
I was taken aback by the skinny boy's sudden reaction, and then I saw a door open under the skinny boy's flashlight, and a lock that was still twisted into shape was lying on the ground. Iron rod.
I was also taken aback, and hurriedly ran after the skinny boy. Just before I took two steps, a voice that I was familiar with suddenly came from that office.
"It's delicious."
It was a boy's voice. I slowed down a bit, and then chased after the skinny boy even faster. This is a rhythm that scares people to death.
Walking back to the swimming pool, the thin boy put the flashlight aside, squatting in the corner to comfort the fat boy, while the fat boy stared blankly at the direction of the swimming pool.
"Where's another boy?" I asked hastily.
The fat man didn't speak, and looked straight at the swimming pool, while the thin boy shook his head, saying that he hadn't seen the boy since he came here, so could it be that the voice in that office was really a boy.
Suddenly, my heart moved, and I picked up the flashlight on the ground and followed the fat boy's eyes. When I saw it, my face turned pale, and there was another corpse floating in the pool, fully dressed, with hands in my hand. The watch on his head reflected the light under the light of the flashlight.
The skinny boy was awakened by my movement, and he looked over together, a trace of fear appeared on his calm face, and the comforting voice in his mouth became lower, as if he was talking to himself.
Fortunately, the corpse did not belong to the boy. I swallowed, then told the skinny boy what I heard, and gave me a suggestion.
"Let's go to that office."
The door of the office has been opened, and it is not safe for us to stay here. We might as well go to the office and try to find the switch, find the boy or the lifeguard, it is better than we are here to be afraid.
The thin boy nodded fiercely in agreement, and asked me to help him lift the fat boy up from the ground, and then the thin boy walked in front with a flashlight, and I followed behind with the fat boy who was already like a fool. He is not very old, but he is really not young. It is estimated that the skinny boy may not be able to support him.
Not long after, we arrived at the door of the office. The door was dark, and only the desks and chairs were exposed under the light of the flashlight. It seemed that there was nothing special about it, but in my opinion, it was like the mouth of the devil opening. There is a trace of cold air coming out.
The thin boy's steps became slow and cautious, almost moving in.
I followed closely behind, looking around from time to time with the mobile phone in my hand, but neither the skinny boy nor I found the lifeguard, and neither did the boy.
Focusing on the weird water dispenser just now, I was surprised to find that the water dispenser had disappeared, only a faint water mark, intermittent, connected to the black door, and the door did not know when has been opened.
"Go in?" The thin boy's words became dry, and my lips felt dry, but he said firmly, "Go in."
The footsteps moved slowly again, and the black door seemed to be able to swallow even the light. The light beam of the flashlight shone in, but only a hazy area could be seen, and nothing could be seen clearly.
"I can't see clearly, walk close to the wall." I reminded the skinny boy who was walking in front. The skinny boy didn't look back, but nodded fiercely. I could tell that his movements were a little stiff.
The skinny boy went in, and his whole body seemed to be swallowed by darkness. I hurriedly supported the fat boy to keep up. The light of the mobile phone was even dimmer in the darkness, and even the back of the skinny boy in front couldn’t be clearly seen.
The room was very big, and it was a bit weird. I walked against the wall. Although it was very slow, I walked for a long time and still didn't meet the corner. At this moment, I had a feeling that I was going to keep walking like this.
"Slow down, I'm definitely not right." I called to stop the skinny boy in front.
The skinny boy stopped without turning his head, and said slowly, "What's wrong?"
"Don't you realize..." I stopped as soon as I spoke, it was not the voice of a skinny boy, I took a slight step back, and shook the fat boy I was supporting to wake him up.
"What's wrong?" The figure in front said again in a slow tone.
I didn't speak, and slowly stretched the phone forward with trembling hands, trying to see the figure in front of me clearly.
A faint reflection came from the wrist of the figure in front of me. It was a watch. My heart stopped beating suddenly, and then resumed. The speed became very fast, and the chills on my back felt like my hair was about to stand on end.
Seeing that I didn't answer, the figure in front turned around slowly. Through the blurred light of the mobile phone, I couldn't see the figure clearly, but I knew it was definitely not a thin boy, because this person didn't have a flashlight in his hand. At this time, the thin boy will throw away the flashlight.
"What's wrong?"
"Your mother fucked me." I broke out in fear, and kicked the figure in front of me fiercely. I didn't pass through that person as I imagined, but I did kick it.
The figure made a "bang" and was kicked to the ground by me, and I also fell to the ground with the fat boy.
"What's wrong?"
Still asking questions, I was completely dominated by fear, propped up from the ground, rushed towards the figure like crazy, and then punched and kicked the figure.
And that figure, like a repeater, kept repeating that sentence, with a slow tone, and it didn't change a bit because of my beating.
Because of nervousness, I didn't hit a few times before I was exhausted and out of breath. After venting, I calmed down and hurried back to the fat boy. Although the fat boy was useless at all, at this time, even if there was a pig next to me , I will also feel at ease.
It's just that I walked back for a few meters, but I didn't find the fat boy, and the figure I beat up just now disappeared.
"Ah" I let out a roar like a wild animal, and fell to the ground, tears streaming down my face involuntarily, because of fear and loneliness.
At this time, I was on the verge of collapse, and maybe committing suicide like a fat boy would be my relief.
"What are you doing?"