Midnight Offering

After delivering the words, the black butterfly flew up from my fingertips. In the air, it was shaking its wings again, shaking down the red shining powder on the ground, and its figure gradually disappeared in front of my eyes.

The gentle voice of the pornographer still reverberates in my ears. I go to sleep with his good night. My heart doesn't seem to be so fast, and people are not so nervous.

Only peace, after we wake up in the morning, still look at me with a kind of sad eyes. I smile awkwardly. At last, this embarrassment gradually turns into pleasure. I burst into laughter. But Anning still cast a white eye to me.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong."

I was a little surprised at the sudden knock on the door. Who would knock on the door of our dormitory so early?

"Ronghua! peaceful! Open the door

"Here it is! Here we are Why do they knock on the door when I'm in the middle of my pajamas?

Anning saw that I changed my clothes, and immediately opened the door. Ye Yao was looking anxiously into the room. Anning narrowed her eyes and yawned.

"What's the matter? Early in the morning, I'm like a killer. "

"Did Xiaomeng come to you?"

I shook my head strangely: "no, what's the matter?"

"She didn't come back after she went on an expedition with those boys yesterday. I called her cell phone and didn't pick it up." Ye Yao's face became black and blue, and the confusion in his eyes made my heart crack.

Anning yawned again, sat back on her seat and glanced at her: "I warned her yesterday that she was bold enough to die. Who can blame?"

"Peace!"

I scolded her, people are missing, say less, she did not come back last night?

Holding my chin with my fingers, Anning saw that I was speaking for Wang Xiaomeng. She cut a sound, turned and looked at the small mirror, combed her hair, and kept silent. From the reflection of the mirror, I could see her sad eyes.

Ah Anning's words are not wrong. She has already advised her. But now, this is not the time to blame her. People are missing. My first thought is to think about things in a good direction.

"Maybe they feel it's too late after exploring the danger, so they go to the hotel to have a rest. Maybe they haven't woken up at this point. Don't worry. They'll call her later."

"Maybe she will show up in class later!"

I said something against my heart, because I knew that there was definitely something wrong with the abandoned experimental building. If they didn't come back, the first thing I thought about was the senior student who hanged himself.

Heart constantly pray, they must be all right ah!

Ye Yao also seems to feel that my words are reasonable. She is encouraged by me. She grabs the clothes on her chest with both hands. She nods nervously and fearfully. Maybe she is really scared and starts to cry.

"If I had known, I would have stopped her from going!"

She stood at the door of our bedroom crying. I hastily went to comfort her. On the way, I took a look at the peaceful action. She never gave Ye Yao a positive eye. I was a little angry and didn't take care of her.

After comforting Ye Yao, I went back to my bedroom and closed the door.

"What's wrong with you today?"

I can't help asking Anning and frowning: "it's a bad thing that people can't get in touch with. What you just said can't pacify you at all. On the contrary, it will make ye Yao more worried."

Anning throws her hair behind her and leans on the back of the chair.

"This is the end. How long did we persuade her yesterday, she was still obstinate, just unwilling to listen, and wanted to die. She doesn't respect her life at all! I don't fear the unknown at all. If something goes wrong, my friends and roommates are worried. Why should I sympathize with such people? "

Her eyes have a look I can't understand, the language is harsh, let my heart keep shaking.

I immediately crossed a sentence in my brain, the old voice with sadness.

"Girl an, my father died of driving ghosts when I was young, and my mother died of depression because of her husband's death. She was brought up by me since I was a child."

Respect for life, reverence for the unknown.

Anning is holding an apple in her hand. I look at her quietly and listen to her words. My eyes drop down.

In fact, she did not lack of compassion. She had experienced the pain of losing her parents, and her mother also left because of her father.

That's why she has such a big reaction now. The death of her parents taught her to respect her life. The disappearance of Wang Xiaomeng has caused Ye Yao to feel sad and worried. That's why she said these angry words.

"Peace..."

I sat in my seat and whispered her name. She stretched out and began to sort out the materials and books for class.

"Come on, are you ready? Well, let's go to breakfast

Anning blinked at me. I nodded, put my bag on my back and walked out the door.

Next door came the sound of endless crying, one after another, my ears are very good, I can hear, this cry, from more than one person.The familiar uneasiness came again, but I forced myself to ignore it and walked down the stairs to the canteen with peace and laughter.

On the way, I saw a group of students running together in a direction, which made my eyebrows frown fiercely.

"Well, wait a minute, please. Where are you going

I hold a good-looking girl asked, peace is also surprised to see their consistent action, staring at the girl I pulled.

Is there activity at that bridge? Product promotion? Try it? What else are so many people doing there?

Wait In this direction

My heart was restless and quickly jumping up. The blood was boiling. It was running fast in my blood vessels. I felt that my limbs were paralyzed and lost consciousness for a time.

"Don't you know? Another life! Do you know the Yong river? It's the one built next to a row of experimental buildings and information centers. It's said that someone jumped into the river last night

My brain "buzzing" to a sound, the hand slowly released, stupidly stood in place.

Anning, on the other hand, lowered her head and was silent. After a long time, she stamped her foot forcefully. Her voice was angry, and she seemed to cry: "I have already warned her! Why does she want to go? "

I quickly grabbed her and comforted her: "to the best, it's not necessarily them no Yes, absolutely not them! believe me! They must be happy somewhere now, aren't they? "

In fact, all this is self deception.

I know that I am constantly hypnotizing myself with this mentality, but at the bottom of my heart, I know very well that so many coincidences collide together, who is the river I probably have the answer.

In the abandoned experimental building, some students hanged themselves in the river beside the building. This morning, ye Yao's anxious appearance still lingers in my mind.

When I bit my teeth, I should have asked her again if she had gone to the boys and called them.

"Let's go."

Anning suddenly grabbed my wrist and quickly went out in that direction. I looked at her back and felt a little comforted.

She was still worried about them. If we didn't know that ghosts really exist in the world, so would the evil spirits. We might go on an expedition with Wang Xiaomeng and ye Yao.

When I came to the riverside with uneasy heart, there were already many students watching. Some of them were still wearing sportswear for morning running and looked at them.

There are too many people, inside three circles and outside three circles. It's a pity that my height, which is just over 1.6 meters, can't be seen behind a pile of 1.7 meters and 1.8 meters of boys.

However, when I was thinking about how to see the scene inside, my eyes glanced to the flying laboratory building nearby. A red light flashed through a broken window!

I rubbed my eyes. When I looked at the window again, there was nothing. Where was the red light?

No, I just saw it. It must not be an illusion.

I think so, but now I don't have the energy to think about what this thing is. Anning actually crowded into the crowd at this time. Perhaps because of her appearance, she is famous in the school. Many people know her, so she gets to the front of the warning line.

Then, she froze and stood there, petrified.

I could see her body standing stiffly in front of the crowd. My heart was cold to the freezing point. It was like the whole one fell into the ice cellar, and my breath became short.

I want to squeeze in and walk to peace, but I can't.

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a teacher, with a bald head, came towards us, with a dignified expression on his face, and his face was very black.

He waved his hands, as if driving something in general, to our group of students said: "look what look, go! If you want to have breakfast, class will begin soon. Do you want to skip class collectively? "

I did hear someone shouting in the noisy crowd, "yes."

Such a happy scene, but not happy to come. Even if the teacher intends to disperse the students, it has no effect at all. Students still stay in place, do not want to leave.

In the warning line that I was close to but could not reach, there was an atmosphere of stillness, which I could not stop a few steps away from my nose.

At the moment, I see Anning is communicating with a police uncle. She said and pointed to me. The police uncle waved to me. I immediately saw the students in front of me turning their heads in unison, looking at me with surprise and doubt, staring at my heart straight hair.

A few of them have consciously given way.

I took the opportunity to squeeze through this not so spacious space and successfully came to the cordon.

A hold of peace, mouth in her ear, said."I just saw something strange in a window of the experimental building."

Peaceful face is more black, black enough to drip water, she bit the lower lip, eyebrows locked, put on the side of the hand severely squeezed.