A cold breath hits my heart, and I tremble and type: "I can't get out too high, you come in quickly."
He raised his head and looked up at the small window, only a little faint light was transmitted in from the outside, and after a while the sky would be completely dark, and by then the remaining light would disappear.
I didn't see the face mentioned in the Chongyang News, but I was uncomfortable. I took photos with the faint light of the mobile phone screen. It should be the toilet of the gymnasium. There was a row of small cubicles, but they were all deserted.
Most of the white ash on the wall has peeled off, and the corners of the wall are wet and green, which are plants such as moss. I was standing in front of the door of a small cubicle. The door was cleaner. Leaning on it would give me a sense of peace of mind.
At this time, Chongyang was ready to climb up, and I saw a hand faintly appearing over the window. That hand was hanging on the window sill like that. At first I thought it was Chongyang climbing up, but then I felt something was wrong.
That hand seems to be hanging upside down.
Because the light on the screen of the mobile phone is very weak, its built-in flashlight has long been broken, so it is not clear what is going on over there, and I can only vaguely see that the hand does not appear to be extended from below, but hangs from the ceiling. of.
I looked closely, and the ceiling was repaired so high that it was so gray that I couldn't see it clearly. When I looked at the window again, the hand disappeared and Chongyang's upper body appeared over there.
I breathed a sigh of relief, that hand should be Chongyang. He was holding the phone in his mouth. The light from the phone's built-in flashlight was scattered, and he still couldn't see clearly what was there.
He took off the phone and said to me, "Take my hand, go out first and talk."
I was just about to step forward, when I suddenly felt my back empty, and a chill puffed behind me.
The door of the cubicle was opened from the inside.
I turned my head sharply, and a naked man was standing behind me, nearly two meters tall, with his face facing me.
His face squirmed, his facial features were slightly distorted, and he reached out his hand and walked towards me. I thought to myself what the heck it was, and then I turned around and ran. The thing didn't stop, it still followed behind me.
I took a look. I didn’t have time to climb the window, so I could only run outside the toilet, and shouted, “Chongyang, save me!”
Then I heard a "teng" sound behind me. It should have been Chongyang jumping in from the window, but the things behind me were chasing after me. When I got out of the toilet, it was a corridor. There were closed doors on both sides of the corridor. I didn't have the mind to manage these doors , Ran forward desperately.
Behind him came the sound of slow footsteps from that thing. He didn't wear shoes, but his footsteps were loud. I don't know why someone could walk out such a loud footstep, the sound of huge webbed flapping on the ground.
Whether he is a man or a ghost, it is certainly not a good thing. The doors of the stadium are all sealed with cement, so it is probably to prevent him.
I recalled that face. At that time, the main light source was the mobile phone screen, so I could only see it roughly. It was a very simple face. This feeling was indescribable. His face didn't even seem to have pores or hairs. It was quite smooth, with only fairly simple facial features placed on it.
And the face is very flat, without any ups and downs, like a white ball with eyes, nose and mouth drawn on paper. At first glance, it was not horrible, but afterwards, it was more of a chill.
The sound of fins flapping on the ground behind him still continues, and such a sound is a sound that a normal person's feet cannot make.
I ran forward sullenly. At the end of the corridor was a door with a glass window. I ran to hide behind the door, stubbornly pressed the door, and then looked into the corridor through the glass window.
The glass window was full of dust. I wiped it clean, but the side of the corridor was still fuzzy, but I didn't dare to go back and wipe it again. I just looked through the glass window in the corridor because Chongyang was still behind.
The sound of flippers stopped suddenly. The thing stopped in the corridor.
I saw the light of a flashlight appearing on the other side of the corridor, it was Chongyang. He took a picture of his phone in the corridor, and was seeing the naked figure.
That thing was very close to the door where I was, and I could touch the doorknob in a few steps, but he stopped there, he was nearly two meters tall, his whole body was dazzling white, his arms and legs were very thin. They are all weirdly long.
The face became weird as it looked, as if several human facial organs were pasted on the white fleshy ball. He stopped moving, standing in front of the door facing me through the glass window.
Chongyang took a flashlight and walked slowly towards this side. I thought that there would be nothing wrong with Chongyang. He quickly took out his cell phone and sent him a message: "Be careful, he is looking at me now, and you attacked him from behind."
The message was just sent, and the flashlight on Chongyang City went out quickly. I suddenly remembered that the phone will turn on the screen when receiving the message, and the flashlight will be turned off automatically when the screen is turned on.
At the moment when the light source disappeared, when I raised my head, I saw outside the glass window and the face moved.
I held my breath, took two steps forward, and looked out against the glass window. Chongyang quickly turned on the flashlight again, and at the same time my mobile phone dinged, it was him who responded to my message.
But I didn't have time to look at it, because the moment the light entered my eyes, I saw the face stuck to the glass and looked at me.
I stepped back abruptly and brought some chairs behind me. The sound of fins flapping the floor came again, the doorknob was twisted downward, the door opened, and a strange figure opened the door and walked in.
I can only continue to run. It is already the rest area of the gymnasium, and many chairs are placed aside. I almost ran in a panic, looking backwards from time to time. Fortunately, the thing was not fast, but it always followed me closely.
On the other side of the gymnasium was a climbing wall. I hid behind the wall and turned to look. The thing was still far away from me, and the sound of footsteps came very loudly, one after another.
I trembled and took out my phone to read the text message Chongyang had sent to me. Still just a few conversations.
Chongyang: Come out soon
Chongyang: I just saw a face in the window
Me: Too high I can't get out, come in quickly
Me: Be careful, he is looking at me now, and you attacked him from behind.
Then the bottom one was Chongyang's reply to me, and there was no time to read it.
Chongyang: No, he is looking at me now.
I was stunned. This was a text message sent when he and I were at one end of the corridor. The thing was in the middle of the corridor. How could it be possible to look at Chongyang while looking at me.
At that time, he should have turned his back to Chongyang.
The phone dinged again, and I cursed secretly and turned off the ringtone. This thing is too harsh in such an environment.
Chongyang: Where are you, do you hear any strange sounds
I shrank behind the climbing wall, blocking the light from the phone screen as much as possible with my body, and replied: "I am behind the climbing wall in the gym hall, what's the strange sound?"
Chongyang replied soon: I will go to you. It was a giggling sound.
I pressed off the screen of the phone and listened carefully. There was no other strange sound except for the sound of the empty footsteps of the thing.
I turned on the phone and just wanted to reply, suddenly I felt a chill at the back of my neck.
Then a voice rang against my ears—
"Luck." (End of this chapter)