Erosion

Jiang Shan turned around and found that the student badge she had just thrown on the ground was missing.

Her blood almost ran cold on the spot.

Jiang Shan walked back and forth to the same place a few times in disbelief. She had obviously dropped her badge on the ground, but now it was gone.

Could it be that in such a short period of time, time in the building has been moving, and this is not the "time" she just stayed in?

Jiang Shan was slightly startled, but as if inspired by something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the floors of the building.

If, if, if what she thought was correct, she was right a little bit, then if she went to the fourth floor now, would she see Zhang Zheng, Gao Wenwu, or even Zhao Ying there?

Jiang Shan's heart had never beat so hard. She stared at the pointer of the pen in her hand and beat it a thousand times...

Time, another shot was withdrawn.

Jiang Shan suddenly ran towards the stairs, went up to the fourth floor in one go, and then quickly looked to the left side of the corridor.

Class 2 and 3 of high school?

Most of the class signs are gone, but those from the second and third classes of high school are still there.

Jiang Shan saw at a glance that there was only that sign hanging alone on the corridor.

There must be a sign for Class 2 and Class 3, so that when Zhao Ying calls Jiang Shan, she can accurately say that she is in Class 2 and Class 3.

Jiang Shan felt that his current mood was like opening a blind box game. Is this idea too crazy? But what if it's true?

Jiang Shan walked towards the position of Class 2 and Class 3 of high school.

Although he had a gambling mentality, Jiang Shan was still very careful. This corridor, the classroom doors on both sides, and the class signs on the classroom doors were no longer there. Jiang Shan tried hard to construct in his mind what this school once looked like. . She has never studied in such a good school, and the children here should also be very happy. However, if Jiang Shan is placed in such a class, Jiang Shan will definitely not adapt. Some children in this world are like weeds. No one has ever taught orphans how to blend in with the crowd. Their natural loneliness is doomed to a lifetime of loneliness.

At this time, she seemed to really hear a laugh in her ears.

Jiang Shan turned around immediately, but something was wrong. This voice, like so many times in the past, actually seemed to ring in her head.

Jiang Shanzhen's hair stood on end, a feeling that only she could understand, a feeling of doubting whether she was a lunatic.

"Every appearance is false." Jiang Shan remembered this word again for some reason. As if to calm himself down. All the kids here have evacuated, which is a good thing.

Jiang Shan continued to walk forward, "Hehe, teacher."

Jiang Shan turned his head again and stared at the classroom next to him like he was nervous.

There is sound in this.

Then, there seemed to be some kind of sound coming from the classrooms in front of her and behind her. It was so "busy" that it looked like there were people in every classroom.

The most direct thing that struck his soul was when Jiang Shan saw the "figure" walking by on the window glass in front of him.

"The tenth set of eye exercises, starting now, the first set..."

This was a voice Jiang Shan had never heard before. The color drained from her face. This could not be the voice in her head, because it did not exist in her mind at all.

"Zhao Wenyu! You are forced to stand!" A sharp, deformed cry.

"Ahhhh!"

Jiang Shan staggered twice like he was drunk, his face and lips were trembling. It was enough. The way to deal with this kind of brain fog is——

She slammed open the door of the nearest classroom.

The old desks, messy tables and chairs were empty, and the sounds had evaporated.

Jiang Shan was left standing at the door in a bit of embarrassment. At this time, she had actually come back to her senses. Time, if the time here was really messed up, then she could hear and see the afterimages of the old school. It seemed that Not that hard to explain.

She has already experienced such a bizarre place as the Skeleton House, so it doesn't matter if she sees a little remnant of the old school.

"Hole, hole, hole."

It seemed like someone was knocking on the window, and the sound was like thump, thump, thump. Every time Jiang Shan walked forward to a classroom, he seemed to hear afterimages coming from inside or on the windows, like shadow puppets.

Jiang Shan suddenly stopped in front of a classroom. She stared blankly at the window. This classroom seemed empty, but it was making subtle sounds.

Like paper rustling.

"Hole, hole, hole." Jiang Shan saw that there was only one student sitting in the last row, his head lowered and drawing something incessantly. The sound of the pen rubbing against the paper was so rapid that it seemed like the paper was being torn.

Do you have to catch up on homework? It's so urgent.

Hole! Hole! Hole!

Jiang Shan suddenly heard three loud sounds. The next second, Jiang Shan saw a human face pressed against the window glass. He couldn't see the facial features clearly, and could only see a pair of numb eyes.

Jiang Shan was really frightened, because... these eyes seemed to be able to see her.

Isn’t this so-called time and space one-sided? !

The soles of Jiang Shan's feet felt a little cold. The next second, she heard the pointer reach a thousand times, another new reincarnation.

The afterimage on the window and the sound in the classroom disappeared. This time, they really didn't reappear at all. It's just that Jiang Shan was already a little frightened. She even forgot about the pointer she had been counting just now.

Jiang Shan suddenly saw that the corridor where she was standing was no longer the one on the fourth floor.

Even the sign for Class 2 and Class 3 that I saw in front of me seems to have lost a horizontal line and turned into Class 1 and Class 3.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, only the pointer was still spinning. After listening to tens of thousands of ticks, Jiang Shan finally recognized it. This time, the ticks seemed to be shorter.

In other words, time speeds up.

Wei Yuan said before that it is difficult for the human ear to distinguish between 0.01 seconds and 0.02 seconds. This timer is not calculated in seconds, so the time it represents is too broad.

Even each stroke and each stroke may not be the same.

So the numbers Jiang Shan counted before are meaningless.

But Jiang Shan can now hear that the tick is changing.

Jiang Shan turned back to the stairwell, and sure enough, she saw the number on the stairwell changed from 4 to 3.

Not only time, space, but also floors are changing.

This time she learned the lesson and raised the pointer directly in front of her. The beginning of a ball is the end, and the beginning is the knot.

She climbed back to the fourth floor.

In the corridor on the fourth floor, she turned around and saw the lonely class sign again.

This time she had a clear goal and walked straight towards her goal.

She reached the door.

The heartbeat became clear again, and at the same time, tick, tick, tick, the hands were spinning.

Jiang Shan stretched out her hand, and the moment she touched the door, she stopped.

She stared blankly at the rusty door handle, and suddenly realized that she didn't have to push the door open at all.

Because there is no schoolbag hanging on this door.

That must not be the door of Zhang Zheng and Gao Wenwu. A lonely boat in the vast sea.

Find a lonely boat in the sea. This sea now is the sea of ​​time.

The last chapter was blocked for no apparent reason. I don’t know if it will be released tomorrow.