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Chapter 1615:Prank (2)

I saw a small room that seemed to be a clutter room.

Above the head was a yellow light bulb, only a light bulb, no lampshade.The bulb was hung from the ceiling, and the rope and the bulb were hanging down together.You can hear the sound of electricity on the top of your head.

“Shut up—” The girl exhaled, looked around, rolled up her sleeves, and bent over to look for it among the cluttered pile-up items.

She sorted things first, summed them up, but quickly got rid of the things in the room.

I sensed her thoughts.

After checking what was in the room, she sorted out a small area and piled a lot of debris together.

She couldn't help but laugh, and the thought of it was a scene when someone came in later and was hit by a pile of rope.

She was planning a prank, and she wanted to tease one of her classmates.

Struggling to arrange things well, she took two blackboards from the outside, and also put them on the top of the debris pile.

She patted the dust on her hands, her hands fork in her waist, and looked around, and she nodded with satisfaction.

When she turned around and left, the girl stepped on a glass bead on the ground, and her feet slipped, and the person directly fell back and hit the debris pile.

She screamed, unconsciously reaching for something, trying to catch something, holding her body steady.

The finger caught the wire of the electric light.

Scream, the light is turned off.

Oh yeah!All sorts of debris fall.

Hush!

The door of the room was knocked.

“Ah!”The girl shouted again, her body was smashed several times, the blackboard rubbed her head, chalk fell her face, and fell into her eyes.

“Oh, uh...” She groaned a few times, her eyes were hot and painful, and her body was also smashed with pain.There was weight on her chest and legs.She struggled for a long time before pushing those things away.

“Hang...” She was surrounded by a pile of debris and couldn’t move.

Over her head, a simple wooden shelf was pressed, but she could not stand up smoothly.Her ankle hurt and she was thrown when she fell.

“No...” The girl’s eyes warmed, because of the pain and fear, and did not know wrong.

When she left tears, when she wiped her eyes, the dust on her hands entered her eyes again, and her eyes were hot and painful.

Even if the light was still on, she should not be able to see anything.

After a while, her mood calmed down.

She tried to move, failed again, and tugged at her voice twice.

But she knew that no one would come to her rescue at this time.

School is over, there should be no one in the school.

She came in a man who crept into the wall.I just want to set it up, tomorrow the whole girl who rolls his eyes at her.

She just wanted to make a joke and play tricks on the classmate.

The anger came up again.

This time she cried for a while.Tears broke the dirt in her eyes.

I felt like she was struggling again.

Memory and reality coincide.

She couldn’t tell herself how long she had been trapped here.

She was tired, hungry, and struggled several times, unable to move the garbage that surrounded her.

When he packed his things, he saw some heavy things, but he did not expect to bring such trouble to himself.

She slept in confusion.

The time of the dream became blurred.

I can only infer from the girl's physical condition, time change.

There are no windows in this room, and no light changes.

Outside the room, it was quiet.

I went out and saw no one.

There is no one on this campus, but it is very clean and tidy.

I have a little hair in my heart.

There is no yin, there is no abnormality, but such a dead campus always gives people an ominous feeling.

The girl's consciousness was confused, because there was no food and drink, and the physical condition deteriorated rapidly.

She still seems to have a fever.The weather is not warm.

As a result, I was even less able to judge the situation in my dreams.

Maybe someone will come to school the next day.

As a matter of fact, she does not go to school, and the teacher should find out.

As a matter of fact, she did not go home at night, and her parents should have come to find someone.

...

There are many reasons, under normal circumstances, this kind of thing should not happen now.

From the point of view of the girl's memory and the school environment, the time point of this dream is not this 20 or 30 years, but more distant than that, maybe 50 or 60 years ago.

At this point, the girl may not have lied to the Aophile.

She died in the 1950s.

In the 1950s...

That was too far away for me.My parents were not born at that time.

What happened in the 1950s that made a campus suddenly stop classes?

Not right...

I suddenly realized that my thinking was wrong.

I went back to that girl.

The girl woke up from the confusion, gasped, and resisted the urge to cry, and was still struggling.

I approached her and slowly extended my hand.

I didn’t touch her body, and my hands went through her.

I calmed down to feel it, and found that the girl felt only ankles and back.Her foot was sprained, and something behind her back was on her spine.

She pushed the overhead shelf for a moment, useless, and gave up again.

I realized where the problem was, and I stayed in the dark room.

Darkness, silence, makes the passage of time blur.

After the hunger, the hunger disappears.

The fever made her unconscious and not awake enough.

I don’t know how long it was, and finally there was a sound at the door.

Hush!Hush!

The girl woke up and screamed.

Her voice was loud and middle-of-the-line.

What a fool!What a fool!

After a knock, the door was forced to open.

The sun came in through the gap.

The light is blinding.

The girl narrowed her eyes.

"What's going on in this room?"

“Who knows...”

The conversation came from outside the door.

Another sound of destruction, the door locked, the door opened.

The piles of debris in the room didn’t seem to exist.

The girl was ecstatic, wanting to stand up, held out her hand to the person who entered the room, and tears came out.This time it was crying with joy.

Those people wear 1980s clothes and have fashionable hairstyles in the 1980s.

They went straight into the room, without any hindrance, and passed directly through the girl’s body.

The girl froze.

The two men seemed to be coming to measure the room, pulling out the tools, and being busy in the corner of the room.

Look around the girls.

The room was empty and nothing.

Looking up, I saw a solitary light bulb.The light bulb was full of dust and had already turned black.The ropes that turned on the lights were gone.

"The room is knocked out, and the room next to it and get up."

The two communicate.

"How do we decide above, and what do we do?"

The girl stood up from the ground.

The pain is gone.

Her body floated lightly.

She had become a ghost.

She just doesn’t know herself.

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