pill! I whispered secretly, the blasted hairs were about to top up my clothes, and I didn't dare to look back at all, and rolled directly to a donkey in front of the left, getting up and running away.
Without light, I bumped my head around. That weird "chuck" scream disappeared, but I didn't dare to slack off, because the back of my head always felt cold and whizzing. After so many times, the temperature of the back of my head didn't rise. It's like a refrigerator.
The webbed weird man was still looking for me, the weird footsteps still sounded one after another, and the clucking sound was also silent.
I found a relatively hidden corner and squatted down. The surroundings were pitch black, and I didn't even dare to breathe. I quickly suffocated myself to death. The phone in my hand turned on again, and the screen was slit when the donkey was rolling. Fortunately, it still works.
I unlocked the screen and saw the message sent to me by Chongyang.
Chongyang: Where are you.
I patted my uncontrolled hand: I don't know where I am, I was chased into a corner and hid.
Chongyang: Don't walk around, wait for me to meet you.
I'm good.
I calmed down for a while, and said to my heart that Chongyang is still reliable, but for him here I would be helpless.
After hiding for a while, the sound of fins tapping the ground did not know when it disappeared. The surroundings are quiet, and there is a skylight above the head. You can see the moon outside the gymnasium dimly. There is only a faint outline, because it is covered by black clouds.
it's dark.
It was even darker all around, and I couldn't see anything. I should be hiding in a pile of mats behind a pile of fitness equipment, backed by a pile of mats of the kind used for high jumps.
In a narrow, crowded and soft environment, the whole person is wrapped in an inexplicable sense of security, as if no one can see me hiding here, and I am no longer afraid of anyone.
The phone is on again, it's Chongyang again: Where are you.
I said to my heart why you always ask me where I am, and I replied: I haven't seen your phone light, you walk around again, I will call you when I see you, pay attention to safety.
I thought I was embarrassed. They were both big men, and they wanted him to come and risk me to come to me. After a while, the phone screen turned on again, and I knew it was him without even looking at it.
Chongyang: Where are you.
Me: Let's call me, can you call me.
Chongyang: No, speaking may reveal your position.
When I was about to reply to him, I heard a scream of "guckling" nearby.
I quickly pressed off the phone screen, holding my breath. Accompanied by the sound of "chucking" is the sound of fins tapping the ground step by step. It surrounds the pile of cushions where I hide, and seems to sense something abnormal here, searching for my trace.
When I was the closest to me, I could even hear the sound of "chuckling" just above my head, and the sound of fins was right in front of my eyes.
I closed my eyes, held my breath, and shrank into the seams of the cushions, almost suffocated. "Gluck", the voice hovered around for a while, and finally found nothing. As it faded away, the sound of the fins quickly disappeared.
I took a long sigh of relief, saying that swallowing your breath is the wisest vocabulary in the world, and I will put these four characters on the head of the bed in the future. What other people's heart is like stopping water, being virtuous and upright, I hung up in Ning Chuan and swallowed. Absolutely.
Before I finished thinking about it, I heard that giggling sound suddenly sounded on the top of my head, wherever it was on the top of the head, it was all against the scalp, and dandruff was about to blow it up.
As soon as I looked up, the black clouds in the night sky dispersed, and the bright moonlight was falling down the small skylight, illuminating a large white face above my head with dead facial features, which arched its waist from the top of the pile of cushions. Look at me in the crevice. That posture seemed to span my neck with a big hip.
"Gluck"
My anger surged into my heart, mother's chasing here, Ma Shan was deceived, Ren Shan was ridden by others, besides, you don't have to be a person, you fucking want to ride me? You fucking can ride me Ningchuan with 13 cards today? At any rate, I am also a person who has gone through life and death in Sichuan and Guangxi, and a person with a story.
I remembered that Chongyang had been looking for me outside for a long time, but I was hiding here and swallowing my breath. Can I bear it? If it's a man, I can't bear it. Go fuck and swallow. The position on the head of my bed is reserved for "indomitable".
Suddenly, my thoughts were raging, and suddenly I was no longer afraid. Just like Monkey King, I jumped out of Wuzhishan, stood up from the pile of cushions, and hit the face with an uppercut.
"Gluck"
I shook my right hand and it was numb. Then slowly picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground in fright, turned off the screen, patted the dust, put it in his pocket, and stared at the thing.
The thing took a few steps back, and the sound of puff puff footsteps was extremely weird.
It is facing me, no further back. I looked at that face by the moonlight. This one was a little different from the one I encountered in the toilet. There were still differences in appearance, but it was not a normal thing. This one is only shorter and about the same height as me, but still naked and naked, pale, with abnormally long limbs and expressionless face.
I looked around and twisted up a stool. The Northeast is really a magical land, with outstanding people, and even I can stand up in Ningchuan.
I stepped back while staring at the thing, "You have a kind of don't run, you have to support me, whoever runs is the grandson."
It still faces me blankly and walks forward slowly.
I walked back as I spoke, aiming at the way back with my peripheral vision. It's a pity that the skylight is too small and the moonlight is too dark, making it hard to see the road a few meters away.
I gritted my teeth because there is already a wall behind me, so I can only fight against that thing. "Today is your death date."
I adjusted my posture, twisted the stool, rushed forward, and slammed my head against it. The thing seemed to have no bones. The inside was solid, and it hit me firmly, but I didn’t even turn my head and grabbed it. Holds our arms, and throws me out with a flick behind me.
I flew out and knocked down a shelf.
run!
What are the supporting ribs? Can the supporting ribs survive? Can't. Enduring the severe pain, I limped and ran forward, and Polingueer fell so badly on my right leg that I almost ran on the ground on my knees.
The fins still sounded behind me, unhurriedly, getting closer and closer, but people couldn't overcome this physical pain. Although I tried to stand up and run, I still limped.
It's over. If I can get out alive, I will post the words "Swallow Your Breath" on the side of my bed. If not, I hope that future generations will write "Ningchuan-Die indomitable position" on my tombstone, which is the same way as Pangu to die.
I yelled: "Chongyang-Come and save me!"
As if it were a summoned beast, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side, pulling me on my shoulders and running. This familiar way of carrying people, this familiar reaching the stomach, this familiar 20 centimeters can't keep up with the severe pain, it's not Chongyang.
His speed was very fast, he ran back carrying me, and ran to a safer place before putting me down, the sound of clucking behind him and the sound of fins disappeared.
I was half dead and said: "Fortunately, you found it, or I have to ascend to heaven."
Chongyang was slightly panting: "Good luck, I came when I heard a voice here."
The two of them leaned there to rest, and my coring cap was very painful: "Turn on the flashlight of the mobile phone, let me see if my coring cap is saved."
Chongyang said: "My phone is gone."
"It's gone?" I was taken aback, "When did it disappear?"
"When you were in the hallway, you ran back, and then I chased up, kicked something and fell, and I couldn't find it after I stood up."
The refrigerant on the back of my neck has started to work, and he lost his cell phone when he was in the hallway. Who is the person who kept sending me messages
The phone screen in my pocket suddenly turned on.
Chongyang: Where are you. (End of this chapter)