a zombie haunts me

Chapter 6 The Horror Schoolhouse
I thought I was dead, as if I was wandering in a vast white world, until I heard a few hoarse crows from my ears.

I slowly opened my eyes, and there was a gray sky in front of me. I moved my stiff neck slightly, and reached out to touch my chest.

My heart is still beating, I am not dead!
I found myself lying on a desolate field, with some dead trees beside me, and on the dead trees stood a few neighing crows.

I turned around suddenly, and found that my salute was placed neatly behind me, and behind me was the quaint house with a few large rusty characters on it: "Gudao Middle School".

But why did I go outside the school as soon as I woke up? I clearly remember that I fell into a cave and met zombies!
I was stunned for a long time, feeling dizzy, I checked myself all over, and there were no injuries.

Could it be that I had already climbed the mountain and was just so tired that I passed out and had a dream?

I can't care about these anymore, I'd better report to school early.

Dragging my luggage, I walked towards the dilapidated school step by step.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, as if it will rain at any time.

The crows on the dead trees behind me were screaming shrilly.

The gate of the school was opened to the inside. The walls of the teaching building were pitted, and some of the walls had fallen off. A gust of gloomy wind blew over. It was a June day, but I shivered.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the students probably all went home from school, I thought so, but I was still a little scared in my heart.

There is almost no grass outside the school, and the stone steps are covered with moss, but the green moss trembles in the wind, like a fluffy mollusk.

I felt hairy all over, as if something was stuck in my thirsty throat, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

I left my luggage outside the door of the teaching building and walked slowly inside.

"anyone there?"

In the empty corridor, I only hear the echo of myself.

The classroom windows were all broken, but white curtains were still hanging.

A gust of wind blows, and the white curtains are blown up by the wind, like a white devil, baring its teeth and claws.

The broken windows creaked lightly and were crumbling.

I felt that the temperature in the teaching building was several degrees lower than outside, and I was so cold that I sneezed.

Just when I didn't know what to do, there was a crisp sound of "bang", and I was shocked.

The feeling of fear spread up bit by bit, the cold air penetrated through the soles of my shoes, and continued to seep into my body, and I found that my feet were a little out of control.

I noticed that the voice seemed to be coming from a classroom not far in front of me. I took a deep breath and walked slowly into that classroom.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

I asked again, and my voice echoed throughout the teaching building. The voice was extremely terrifying, as if someone was talking to me.

The corridor was very dark, and the ground was wet, as if it was covered with a layer of slimy liquid, and some shoes were stained under the feet.

I walked slowly to the door of that classroom, and the broken wooden door was ajar.

From the crack of the door, I saw some faint light, and then the light disappeared instantly.

I seem to see a black shadow passing by, "Who?"

I felt my heart beating wildly, tugging at my sensitive nerves.

The feeling of fear gradually sank into my bone marrow, and somehow, I reached out to push the door.

But before my hand touched the door, another gust of wind blew by, and the door creaked open by itself.

I was so scared that I was short of breath, my heart was about to jump out of my throat, and I felt all the blood in my body rushing to my forehead.

However, all that came into view was an empty classroom with no one there.

I let out a long sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just a false alarm.

There was a burning smell in the classroom, I frowned slightly, and covered my nose with my hand.

In such a dilapidated classroom, the desks and blackboards were wiped clean and spotless.

Maybe the students are out of school and I guess I'll just have to look elsewhere.

I turned my head to leave, but the moment I turned my head, I saw a face as pale as paper.

(End of this chapter)