This world is terrible

Chapter 33 The Night of the Unmanned Dormitory
Referring to the rules in the enrollment brochure, Gao Yi quickly deduced the position of the villain who was about to be strangled to death by the big hand.

——The dormitory building of No. [-] Middle School!

Because only there, there is a rule that no obvious sound can be made, which corresponds to the "keep silent" in the note prompt.

"But that villain... who could it be?"

No matter who he is, it's right to rush there first!
"Lao Luo!"

"what?"

Gao Yi patted Lao Luo's confused cheeks: "We're setting off, and Allen is still waiting for us to rescue him."

"Set off to……"

By the way, should we go to the male dormitory first, or the female dormitory?
Forget it, let Xiaodi make the sound anyway, first find out the ghost who listened to the sound, and then talk.

Because of the one-hour recovery, [Mountains Call]'s ability to be completely released has been refreshed again by him.

The high flash thrown in the cafeteria before was taken from the [adapter backpack].

With the return of the death-blocking ability of [Juyu Jacket], Gao Yi's current course of action is to take life and death lightly, and do it if he refuses to accept it.

Time is life now, so come as fast as you can.

Gao Yi led Lao Luo to run in the wind and snow: "Let me sort out the cause and effect for you first..."

……

Mr. Qian has been lying on the bed trembling for an unknown amount of time.

In this ghostly weather, once you leave the indoor heating, the cold is like an all-pervasive snake. It invades the pajamas and makes you feel cool, and you will shiver when it is cold.

Without his mobile phone by his side, he had no way to ask for help.

The dark room was silent for a long time.Mr. Qian finally couldn't bear it any longer, and touched the bunk straight up.

"*!"

He uttered a swear word, which seemed to mean that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "What the hell is playing tricks!"

"If you want to mess with me, come directly!"

His voice grew louder and louder.

"Leave me here."

Qian always faces the direction of the door, yelling.

At this moment, he was like a volcano that had been silent for a long time.During this period of time, he was frightened by the cold, but at this time he completely transformed into anger, and finally broke out hysterically.

"What the hell do you want!"

boom!
He slammed his fist against the railing.Suddenly there was a loud noise in the silent dormitory building.

pat.

There were faint footsteps outside the door.

"Is there someone?" Mr. Qian stopped to vent, and suddenly felt a sense of surprise of "survival after the catastrophe".

Could it be that the person on duty heard my voice and came to check the situation?

Then can I go home!
Mr. Qian hurried to the door of the dormitory, looking around.He found that his dormitory was located in the center of the second floor.At this time, at the left of the stairs, there was a figure walking down from the third floor slowly.

"Teacher?" Mr. Qian called with a tentative tone, showing half of his head.

Although most of the people walking around in the school dormitory building in the middle of the night are life teachers, but there is no certainty, it is better to try it yourself first.

"..."

The figure seemed to hear the sound, and his footsteps obviously paused.

Suddenly, he walked quickly towards the place where the sound came from.

Slap ~ Slap ~ Slap.

The figure walks along.What is strange is that he did not turn on the lights from the beginning to the end, only the soles of the shoes and the floor ground continued to make crisp clicking sounds.

"old……"

Mr. Qian suddenly became a little apprehensive.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he instinctively felt some bad premonition.How dare he stay at the door right now, and immediately returned to the interior of the dormitory.

"That doesn't seem to be a life teacher. I'd better hide first."

Because there are anti-theft windows installed outside the window, it is impossible to climb out.So Mr. Qian had no choice but to look around, looking for a place to hide inside the dormitory.

Dark toilet.

The angle formed by the locker and the end of the wall.

Dusty under the bed.

Where is it hiding?
The sound of footsteps approaching outside the door told him not to hesitate any longer.Mr. Qian looked at the bottom of the bed, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately rolled in flat on his back.

at the same time.

boom!
The half-closed door of the dormitory was slammed open.

Mr. Qian covered his mouth and nose, not even daring to take a breath.In his field of vision, he saw a pair of feet wearing cotton slippers standing in the direction of the door and walking in slowly.

Still silent.

Footsteps seemed to constitute his only voice.

"Well……"

At this moment, Mr. Qian heard a second voice, like some indistinct babble, coming from above the cotton slippers.

This...is a mute?
Mr. Qian was shocked by his thoughts.

No other reason, just because they are so similar.A scenario that I used to tease the other three people.

If you were allowed to live in an empty dormitory building for one night, and there was a dumb life teacher walking back and forth outside, would you be willing?

The answer is of course not.

Because Gao Yi sneered and said that if someone asks a question, there is a prerequisite for how much money you will be given.

What if I pay [-]?Mr. Qian asked.

Gao Yi stretched out his hand expressionlessly: Give me the money first.

Pooh.

Mr. Qian quickly returned to his senses, staring at the cotton slippers in the center of the bedroom without blinking.I kept praying in my heart that he would leave soon.

pat, pat.

Cotton slippers approached the corner between the cabinet and the wall.

He... is looking for himself!
Mr. Qian was startled, his body could not be controlled, and he trembled like sifting chaff.

The mute who appeared in the empty dormitory in the middle of the night!Who the hell is he!What the hell is he trying to do!
Who can help me...

hum-

"Hello? Hello? Hello."

Suddenly, a somewhat distant voice audition echoed somewhere.

Mr. Qian was taken aback.

then:

"Grade [-] Class~Grade [-] Class~ Student A Lun, your father, Mr. Gao, brought you two bottles—hum!"

The sound stopped abruptly.

"I fuck your *pipe, who the hell told you to play this!"

Indistinctly, there seemed to be another person's roar.

what's the situation?
Why does this sound a bit like Lao Gao?
Mr. Qian was suddenly a little confused.

He must have been hallucinating himself.At this point in time, how could Lao Gao be in school? He is probably playing landlords to refresh CDs again.

One is under the moon and the other is under the bed.

Tears flowed down.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

But thinking about it this way, he felt a lot more relaxed.Mr. Qian came back to his senses and observed the situation again, only to find that the cotton slippers were still in the corner.

"After so long, he didn't move?"

Mr. Qian secretly shifted his body a little, expanded his field of vision, and was about to take a good look at the cotton slippers when suddenly——

He widened his eyes in horror.

In his slightly raised field of vision, he found that the cotton slippers... turned out to be just a decoration!
At some point, that mute took off the slippers that made noise!

So where is he now?
Mr. Qian froze, his eyes constantly surveying the darkness around him.

where!

where!

where!

Where the hell is he!
Mr. Qian suddenly heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

There was also some slight shaking of the beds.

He is above himself?

Mr. Qian looked up, his sight passed through the wooden boards, and was blocked by the last mat.

"Uuuuuuu..."

But a blind sound that sounded unimpeded suddenly entered his ears from somewhere.

On the gap between the corner boards, a small pad was pulled away at some point.

Between the gap is a pair of cloudy eyes.

The line of sight continues to move.

Next, his lips and teeth, which were completely sealed by sutures, rubbed against the rustling wooden board, and grinned tightly into a bloody smile.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

　The fact is that a classmate surnamed Qian in junior high school really talked about this, and I suddenly remembered it when I was conceiving it.

　　Happy New Year~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)