Chapter 413 Yale Horror Night (Addition 5)

Strolling on Grove Street, the north wall of Yale Law School is on the right hand side, and the Grove Street Cemetery is on the left hand side.

That's right, the south side is still the bustling Wall Street, and the north side directly created a cemetery for you.

The dense tombstones are hidden under the dark shadow of the trees. Carter seems to understand why Maya Lin can point out the alternative skill point of funeral architecture design at Yale.This Yale cemetery is a bit outrageous!

Not to mention anything else, but the Grove Cemetery across the street is so big that Carter can hardly see the end at a glance.I recalled the map of this area in my mind. If I didn't read the dense notes on the map, Carter had an impression of this cemetery.

The pentagonal Grove Cemetery is so large that it is almost equal to the combined area of ​​the School of Engineering Applied Science and the School of Management next door, which are both large professional schools in Yale!
If compared with the law school in the south, this cemetery can hold at least eight Yale law schools, then there will be no problem at all!
Such a huge blank area, it is impossible for Carter not to notice it on the map.I just glanced at it briefly, and after confirming that it was not a teaching facility, I skipped it.At that time, Carter thought this was a park area like the New Haven Green Park on the right side of the old campus, but who would have imagined that it was actually a big cemetery!

Hmm. It's fitting for the occasion!
Reminiscing about the bad things that I experienced in the past, I looked at the cemetery next door.Walking on the deserted street, I could occasionally see a dark figure crossing Grove Street and rushing out of the cemetery from a distance, the surrounding was very quiet.

Say goodbye to who you used to be?

Carter wished to say so, but he felt it would not be so easy to do.I can only slowly guide my thoughts, and try to make myself bravely believe in love again.
Philosophy classes have been a little crazy lately.The teaching styles of Yale professors are very different, but compared with domestic university classrooms, Yale is undoubtedly more lively and free.

While the lecture was going on, the professor ran to the classroom and danced; it is not too common for a professor to sit on the table and chat with the students.

Philosophy, on the other hand, is usually boring and obscure.Perhaps in order to arouse the interest of students like Carter, the professors mainly talked about the concept of love in philosophy in the first few classes.

For example, Hegel said that "only tormenting oneself is unrequited love; only tormenting others is sadism; tormenting both oneself and others is love"; another example is Schopenhauer's point of view: "Only philosophers can get happiness from marriage. But philosophers generally don't get married. Because it is impossible for a rational man to do such stupid things as falling in love."; and Nietzsche said: "People should be wary of the overflowing love in their hearts, especially lonely people. Lonely people , often can't wait to reach out to everyone he meets. But maybe they just want to shake hands with you, not hold hands!"

All kinds of messy remarks, as well as the comments, dismantling, and analysis of the professors were surging in Carter's mind at this time.In the words of the professors, the thinking of these philosophers is certainly valuable, but compared to theirs, I hope to see your thinking and understanding.

So, what is my understanding?
Carter didn't know.

In the face of heartbeat, he always chose to escape.So that when I don't want to escape now, the habit has already formed.In the lively environment, there is simply no room for him to think about these issues.but now there is
But the good times don't last long
Just as Carter slowed down and was thinking quietly, a shrill female voice suddenly yelled for help from the cemetery next door.
An exclamation, like a switch.Instantly activate the originally quiet cemetery.Stepping on the branches, the rustling sound from the grass came to Carter's ears from all directions in the cemetery.

"He killed Brian! Help!"

kill? !

The second exclamation woke up Carter.Turning his head and looking around, the entire Grove Avenue is like a ghost street, even the black shadow crossing the road is gone at this moment.
How to do? !

What else can I do? !

The bodyguard is not around!There is no mobile phone for calling the police!I am even more unarmed!
Without knowing how armed the assailant was, Carter's first reaction was to run!
What kind of hero saves the beauty, let's talk shit!This point ran out of the cemetery, what did this girl do in there? !

At a critical juncture, Carter made a choice that a normal person should have: If it was his girlfriend and his wife was in danger, he would have to do it no matter what!But if it's a stranger, sorry, I'll help you call the police
With his long legs, Carter began to run vigorously.

But before Carter ran two steps away, he suddenly saw a terrified woman in disheveled clothes rushing out of the cemetery on the left front, that is, across the road.The two people who were running wildly saw each other, and Carter could even see a trace of surprise in each other's eyes as if he had seen God
I fuck your grandma! !I don't want to see God yet! !
Shouting "Don't come here!", Carter immediately turned around and plunged into Hewitt Court next to Yale Law School on the right.Carter is very unfamiliar with this courtyard.
Taking a brief glance at the almost dark Hewitt Quad, Carter continued to speed up.

The eyes of the woman behind her changed from surprise to despair.While chasing Carter, he yelled words such as "please!", "Save me!" and so on.
It seems that they are eyeing Carter, the life-saving straw.
And a black shadow following the woman out of the cemetery stopped for a moment on the Grove Street outside the cemetery.He took another big step and followed behind the woman to catch up.
Carter is in the front, the woman is in the middle, and the shadow is in the back, chasing after me, just like Carter's previous thoughts.It didn't last long, and with the sound of a hard object being broken, the sound of another heavy object hitting the ground reached Carter's ears.

The woman's cry for help, after a momentary delay, became more desperate, and the shriek became miserable.
The miserable cry was reflected by the buildings of the Hewitt Quadrangle, and echoed everywhere like a ghost's death curse.At this time, Carter, who rushed into the center of the courtyard, also raised his voice and shouted:
"Is anyone there?! Emergency!!!"

"anyone there?!"

Two voices intertwined in the empty quadrangle, echoing again and again.
But no third voice responded to them.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black figure approaching the woman on the path, and Carter's eyes widened.
The extreme tension drove the adrenaline soaring.At this time, Carter felt that his five senses seemed to have been strengthened. In the distance, the commotion and footsteps from the law school seemed to span hundreds of meters in an instant, and they could be heard clearly as if they were close at hand.

The cry for help, in the end it alarmed other people!
Can time.
(End of this chapter)

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