A pair of dirty little hands, with a few scars on them, slowly clenched his fists, and then let go, Bai Fan has been staring at these little hands for a quarter of an hour, yes, these hands It grew on him, what happened...
Bai Fan raised his head and looked around, the dilapidated house, quaint and abnormal, the papered windows kept leaking air, and the hanging curtains fluttered, just like the haunted house in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
Bai Fan got out of bed nervously, and dragged his body, which was so many times smaller, to the bronze mirror on the dressing table. To be honest, Bai Fan was very nervous when looking in the mirror. There is a face without a face, or a green-faced and long-toothed female ghost stretching out her claws to grab him in the background.
Holding his breath, Bai Fan carefully looked at the scene in the mirror, it was fine, there was no ghost, there was a little boy in the mirror, about seven or eight years old, his face was also dirty and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were dark and gloomy. It was scary, and he didn't look angry at all, Bai Fan blinked quickly, and then he felt much better.
Seeing his current appearance clearly in the mirror, and not finding any non-human things around, Bai Fan finally felt a sense of security, but even so, he still didn't understand what was wrong and where this place was.
"Googoo~" A loud voice startled Bai Fan, and Bai Fan realized that the sound was his stomach after a while, and after noticing this, all the bodily sensations that he had ignored because of too much shock came back. Yep, Bai Fan frowned all of a sudden, and pressed his abdomen unconsciously with his hands, hungry, very hungry, he had never been so hungry.
His stomach was throbbing with hunger, and his stomach was violently stirring. Bai Fan endured it for a while, and his face became pale. He never knew that when hunger reached a certain level, he could overcome any kind of pain. I used to think that when I stayed up late to play games and forgot to prepare rations, I was already the most hungry, but that level of hunger was completely incomparable with the current one. After all, at that time, although he was hungry, he could still use the game's Enthusiasm and focus ignore the past, but now, it has reached the point where he can't ignore it.
Bai Fan's hand pinching his stomach became tighter and tighter, his head began to break out in cold sweat, his hands and feet felt numb, no, he had to find something to eat.
Bai Fan propped himself up and stood up. Relying on his strong desire for food, he began to rummage through the room over and over again. The table was clean, except for a broken teapot. When he opened the teapot, there was still There was half a jug of cold water, Bai Fan tried to taste a little, it seemed to be fresh, and then poured it all into his mouth, no matter what it was, as long as it could relieve his hunger, it would be fine.
After drinking half a jug of ice-cold water, the feeling of hunger still did not decrease at all, Bai Fan could only continue to search, maybe his spirit touched the heavens, and finally, Bai Fan found it under the quilt of the small bed. He took out a small cloth package, which was well hidden and tightly wrapped, Bai Fan opened it full of anticipation, and was immediately moved, there was half a steamed bun inside.
Although the half steamed bun was cold and hard, and there were tooth marks from whoever had gnawed on it, and it smelled a little sour, but it was indeed edible. Bai Fan swallowed it dryly, and the middle mouthful of water I didn't drink, and after eating, I still didn't want to finish it.
After eating, Bai Fan finally regained some strength, but the feeling in his stomach also recovered to 50% full. Bai Fan looked at the closed door, hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand and pushed it open. It was painted like a big tree, the leaves were rustling by the wind, and the shadow of the tree reflected on the window gave the feeling of a group of demons dancing wildly. Bai Fan closed the door again with a snap.
Bai Fan admits that he is a little timid. Although he has done a lot of bold things on weekdays, those situations are incomparable to the present situation. No matter how you look at it, it is safer in this room. Bai Fan sat blankly for a while, feeling a little sleepy, hugged the thin quilt on the bed, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Bai Fan was woken up by a loud noise, and when he was feeling a little confused, someone pushed his arm, "Get up, don't sleep, today's class with Miejue Shitai, you don't want to be fooled."
When he heard this familiar voice, Bai Fan was still a little dazed at first, but then he suddenly woke up, Miejue Shitai, was it? He opened his eyes all of a sudden, staring blankly at the person who stretched out his hand to push him, "Luo Shuai, it's really you."
Luo Shuai was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Bai Fan's fiery eyes, he dodged slightly, and then patted him bluntly, "Of course it's me, what nonsense are you talking about."
Another roommate at the side laughed and said, "Bai Fan probably thought it was his girlfriend who took pictures of him."
"No, no, hehe." Bai Fan said, and couldn't help but giggle again. He's back, he's really back, the familiar roommate, the familiar dormitory, the weird scene last night, it really is Dream it, but will the dream be so real
Luo Shuai gave Bai Fan a complicated look, shook his head and said, "Hurry up and fix it, let's go to the cafeteria to get dinner."
In the cafeteria, Bai Fan's eyes lit up. Even though he already knew that what happened last night was a dream, it was still a nightmare. The feeling of being so hungry makes his heart linger even when he thinks about it.
Therefore, Luo Shuai was surprised to find that the person who usually made him wait until he was impatient, packed up and stood in front of him in a short while, and kept urging him to leave quickly.
The four people in room 509 went straight to the cafeteria. For breakfast, many of these young students thought it was unnecessary, and it was inevitable that they were a little perfunctory. They just bought a few steamed buns and it was settled. In addition, the steamed stuffed buns in the cafeteria tasted mediocre, and some even stuffed them into the trash can after eating half of them.
"Master, two vegetable buns."
"Give me four meat buns."
"I want two bean paste buns and one siu mai."
"Give me ten meat buns, and two steamed buns." A loud voice made everyone look sideways, and all they could see was a handsome guy in a white tracksuit. Maybe it's to help friends bring breakfast.
But that was the idea of an uninformed person. The three people in Room 509 all looked at Bai Fan with strange eyes.
In the end, several people took their own breakfast and sat in the cafeteria to settle the matter, and Bai Fan's pile of ten steamed buns and two steamed buns became a highlight. What amazed the members of room 509 the most was, Bai Fan actually ate seven steamed buns and one steamed bun in the end. Luo Shuai couldn't help taking another bite of his own steamed bun. It still tasted the same as before. It didn't suddenly become delicious. What's wrong with Bai Fan
Bai Fan, who had a full meal, finally felt that everything last night was far away from him. Looking at the three steamed buns and one steamed bun left on the table, Bai Fan hesitated a little. Feeling cherished, but before he could make a move, several people in dormitory 509 became impatient, "Let's go, it's too late."
Bai Fan was urged, and it was really cumbersome to bring these steamed buns to class, so he didn't insist, and was pulled away in an instant.
At the same time, in that quaint dilapidated house, the little boy who was sleeping on the bed opened his eyes, and there was a dark and cold light in those eyes. After he got up, he immediately noticed the thing falling on the ground. He was taken aback by the familiar blue and white cloth, and then immediately climbed onto the bed and turned the inside of the bed, but it was gone...
After the day's class was over, several people in Room 509 returned to the dormitory. Among them, Qian Qiang, who was the most active on weekdays, kept gesticulating with clothes on his body as soon as he entered the door, and then carefully combed his hair with a comb , and finally sprayed on the perfume coquettishly, Luo Shuai laughed out loud, "Where are you going, dressed like this."
Qian Qiang stroked his head, and said proudly, "Go on a date." At the end, he said uncomfortably, "Luo Shuai, you and Bai Fan listen, I finally found one, you two just stay in the room obediently." Don't go anywhere, young sticks to play mandarin ducks." Qian Qiang's words revealed deep fear of these two people. Beautiful school girl, but when the two of them were deepening their relationship, they happened to run into Luo Shuai and Bai Fan who were walking towards each other. They met in the same dormitory on campus, so they naturally wanted to say hello, but I didn't think about it. Since then, the lovely primary school girl has been asking him for information about Bai Fan and Luo Shuai overtly and secretly, and even kept asking him to invite friends in the dormitory to hang out. In the end, of course, the relationship collapsed. Although neither Bai Fan nor Luo Shuai accepted the elementary school girl, Qian Qiang still had a black face for a long time because of it.
Luo Shuai naturally knew what Qian Qiang was thinking about, and immediately sneered, "Don't worry, we will lock ourselves in the room, just remember to bring us supper."
Bai Fan, who was turning on the computer, also turned his head and smiled at Qian Qiang, "I'm playing Warcraft."
Everyone knows that Bai Fan is extremely devoted to playing Warcraft, and no one can make him stop until he enjoys it.
Qian Qiang left with peace of mind. Before leaving, he said in a very satisfied voice, "Come back and bring you a barbecue."
After Qian Qiang left, the 509 dormitory was suddenly cold. Bai Fan concentrated on logging into the World of Warcraft interface. Luo Shuai also opened his notebook, plugged in his earphones and played music, and browsed the webpage with his hand on the mouse. Shen Zhuoliang, the most silent and good boy in the dormitory, still buried his head in the pages of the book, only hearing the sound of turning the pages of the book quietly.
In the game world, the most unaware of the passage of time, Bai Fan played one round after another, and was at a critical juncture, but suddenly felt that his highly concentrated spirit was slackened, and at the same time, a tiredness from the depths of his soul could not be stopped. He stopped, his eyelids stretched, and finally fell silently on the table, his consciousness was plunged into darkness, only the game interface on the computer screen flickered.
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Bai Fan was awakened by a strong sense of hunger, he frowned, didn't he eat a lot today, he was full, how could he still be hungry, when he opened his eyes, Bai Fan was shocked, this, here no…
Looking at this familiar dilapidated room, lowering his head with a pair of dirty little hands, Bai Fan couldn't help feeling chills in his heart...
In dormitory 509, Shen Zhuoliang accidentally caught a glimpse of the time, immediately put down the book, picked up a few thermos bottles, and said, "I'll fetch water today."
Luo Shuai took off his earplugs and smiled, "Hurry up, the door will be closed when it's late."
Shen Zhuoliang nodded. Before going out, he saw Bai Fan lying motionless on the computer desk. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he opened the door and went out.
After Shen Zhuoliang left, Luo Shuai closed his notebook, got up and walked behind Bai Fan. He had noticed Bai Fan's abnormal behavior of lying on the table before, but he only thought it was Bai Fan lying on the table to rest after playing. Yes, but it has been so long now, why is there still no movement at all.
"Bai Fan, Bai Fan." Luo Shuai lightly pushed Bai Fan, and when he didn't get a response, he put in a little more force, but Bai Fan still didn't respond.
Luo Shuai bent down worriedly, but what came into view was a peaceful sleeping face. Luo Shuai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and cursed in a relaxed manner, "You bastard."
Seeing that Bai Fan was really uncomfortable sleeping on the table like this, Luo Shuai gently took Bai Fan's hand off the mouse, exited the game interface, and clicked to shut down. After the machine was turned off, Luo Shuai helped Bai Fan up, but he was worried when he was about to send Bai Fan to bed, because Bai Fan slept on his upper bunk, and it was obviously impossible for him to send Bai Fan up by himself. , Luo Shuai could only call Bai Fan a few more times.
Still didn't get a response, Luo Shuai was helpless, this guy, it seems he hasn't slept well for a few days, but he can fall asleep during the game, and he sleeps so deeply, he looks a little taller than himself After cutting off the upper bunk, and looking at the unconscious Bai Fan in his hands, Luo Shuai shrugged, and with a little selfishness, he put him on his bed with a smile, "Who made you sleep so deeply? I'm kind, let's make it happen."
When Shen Zhuoliang came back with hot water, he saw Bai Fan lying on Luo Shuai's bed, he couldn't help being stunned.
"This guy is in a deep sleep. I have no way to send him up. I can only let him sleep here." Luo Shuai explained helplessly.
After listening to Luo Shuai's explanation, Shen Zhuoliang nodded, picked up the book on the side, and continued to read.
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In this still haunted room, all kinds of complicated guesses flashed in Bai Fan's mind, but he couldn't figure out any clues. He couldn't tell whether the current scene was a dream or reality. In the end, he wanted to find The thought of coming up with the answer was still defeated by the hunger in his stomach. The roar in his stomach, and the hunger that he experienced only last night that made him remember deeply, tortured him all the time. footprints, began to look for food in the house.
There was nothing inside the bed, and nothing was found anywhere else, except for the half pot of cold water in the teapot on the table, nothing was found. Bai Fan slumped on the bed a little weakly, and he began to miss being thrown away by himself in the morning. The steaming steamed bun, and three delicious meat buns.
Bai Fan was in a trance when he suddenly felt something hard in his arms, subconsciously took it out and looked, it turned out to be the familiar green cloth package, although today's is more shriveled than yesterday, but there is indeed something good inside.
Bai Fan couldn't wait to open it, and there was half a yellow-orange-orange pancake inside, and there were still tooth marks on it, but Bai Fan said that he didn't dislike it. It is edible, and he is willing to accept it no matter how bad it is.
Bai Fan happily ate the whole piece of pancake, and the piece of blue and white cloth wrapped in the pancake was casually placed on the table, and then, having eaten and drunk enough, he wrapped himself in the thin quilt again and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he prayed devoutly, and when he woke up tomorrow, he hoped he was still in the dormitory.
The wind howled all night, and the curtains in the house fluttered with the breeze until the first rays of sunlight came.
The brows of the child on the bed twitched, and before he was fully awake, his little hand subconsciously moved to the chest and touched it, but then, he froze, and a pair of bright black eyes suddenly opened and disappeared again!
The child who sat up saw the blue and white cloth arrogantly discarded on the table at first glance, and his eyes suddenly burst into raging anger.