Although he was riding a bicycle, the little guy was still too young to withstand a collision!

Pedestrians around stopped and suddenly smiled on their faces, as if they were watching my joke. I hurriedly got out of the car and tried to help the little boy!

But suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder from behind!

I thought it was the little boy's family coming, so I quickly turned around and found that it was Boss Chen who had just left. Boss Chen's face was still cold, and he grabbed me, with a hint of nervousness on his cold face!

"Hurry up! It will get dark at 5:30 on Xiaolou Street! Don't you know!"

Boss Chen looked very thin, but he was extremely strong. I had no strength to resist and was dragged out of Xiaolou Street by him.

When I was leaving, I looked back at the little boy lying on the ground. The little boy was lying on the ground motionless, the skin on his face had been rubbed off, and his two pure white eyeballs were staring at me!

This kid has no pupils!

I felt weak all over. If Boss Chen hadn't pulled me, I would have almost collapsed on the ground.

I don’t dare to look back, this small building street is really weird!

After leaving Xiaolou Street, everything changed, the sky became brighter, and the gloom was gone! It felt like walking from hell into heaven!

I breathed a long sigh of relief.

My legs and feet are still a little weak, I can't lift any strength, and my clothes are soaked with sweat!

"Boss Chen, what happened to that little boy just now?" I asked with lingering fear.

"You must leave Xiaolou Street before five-thirty. This is a rule! Otherwise, you will never come out! Don't you know?" Boss Chen seemed very angry and glared at me fiercely.

I was frightened for a while. I had never heard of such a thing. You have to leave at half past five! Otherwise, you will never come out. Could you die there? I don’t understand! How could such a place exist?

, that little boy just now was so weird, the skin on his face was rubbed off on the ground, but he couldn't say a word!

I was just about to continue asking about Xiaolou Street when Boss Chen suddenly waved his hand to me: "Come to the store to see me tomorrow!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

This person was so mysterious that I didn’t dare to stay any longer, so I rode my bike and rushed home!

After I got home, my mother had already prepared dinner. After dinner, I went into the house to read. The college entrance examination was in two months and I didn't dare to delay.

Almost all hopes were placed on me. I didn't dare to live up to my mother's expectations of me. I kept watching until about ten o'clock and felt a little sleepy, so I went to bed and got ready to go to bed. There is still half a day of classes tomorrow and a half day in the afternoon.

I am going to go to Xiaolou Street to find Boss Chen. I have already made a plan in my mind to go there early to avoid being almost unable to come back like today.

As soon as I lay on the bed and closed my eyes, I felt sleepy. Maybe it was because I was too tired today, and I fell asleep within a few minutes.

I had the same dream again, and the woman in red appeared in the room again. I still couldn’t see her face clearly, but today she didn’t have the handbag on her hand. The woman quietly climbed onto my bed. After a lot of confusion,

, the woman got dressed and was about to leave. Suddenly I saw blurry facial features on her face, and I couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

I woke up again, sweating profusely like before.

Recalling what happened during the day, I secretly cursed myself for not having a long memory. I knew that this woman might not be human, but why couldn't I control myself.

My body felt sticky and uncomfortable. I was afraid that my mother would be suspicious and I didn't dare to go to the bathroom to wash it. I took out the toilet paper on the bedside, wiped the sweat off my body, and then threw the tissue into the trash can.

I suddenly found that sweat stuck to the tissue and turned bright red, as if what was flowing out of my body was not sweat, but blood!

My body seemed to be very weak and I couldn't lift my strength. I tremblingly picked up the bedside mirror and looked at it. I found that my face was covered with wrinkled skin and my hair had turned silvery white. I looked like a man in his seventies or eighties.

An old man who is about to die.

I was so frightened that I dropped the mirror and opened my eyes suddenly, only to realize that I had just had a dream! A dream within a dream!

I calmed down my emotions and thought that maybe I had experienced too many things during the day, and I was thinking about it and dreaming about it at night, which is why I dreamed about it.

I fell asleep again in a daze!

I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly I heard a childish voice in the hazy state: “Dad...”

I was sleeping soundly, so I thought it was a dream, ignored it, and continued to sleep.

The voice sounded again, and it seemed to have a little more sadness: "Woooo...Dad..."

I woke up just in time to pee, so I went to the bathroom to relax for a while, then walked back to the bedroom, turned on the light, and found that there was nothing in the room, everything was as usual.

I scratched my head, thinking that maybe I was under too much mental pressure recently and was hearing hallucinations...

I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was half past three in the morning. Suddenly, I felt sleepy and got into bed and fell asleep.

I got up the next day and rode my bicycle to school as usual.

As soon as I entered the school gate, my car was kicked by someone. When I turned around, I saw that it was my classmate Song Min. This woman who looked innocent but was actually rough on the inside made me very disgusted.

"Du Yu, why are you so nervous and absent-minded these days?"

Song Min stared at me suspiciously.

Then he started laughing, stared at me and said with a smile: "Did you meet a female ghost?"

Although I knew Song Min was teasing me, when I heard the word female ghost, my heart tightened and I gave Song Min a wary look.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing my reaction, Song Min was stunned for a moment, then smiled and pushed my shoulder.

"You're so funny, I just said it casually, but you actually took it seriously! Okay, I have to go to class quickly. I'm not an top student like you. If Teacher Song catches me late, I'll have to talk to me again.

!" After Song Min finished speaking, she hurriedly walked towards the classroom.

Song Min's careless words brought back my memories. Thinking of the horrific scene that night, I couldn't help but feel a chill running down my spine.

I felt unsafe even standing at the school gate, so I hurriedly pushed my car and walked into the parking area behind the teaching building.

This is a place specially arranged by the school to store bicycles. I found an open space nearby and wanted to push the car in quickly. I glanced at my watch and it was already 6:55. The dean of students was already standing at the top of the stairs of the third grade of high school with his hands on his hips.

Get ready to start catching late students.

But something strange happened. There was a ten-centimeter step in the aisle between the bicycle area and the teaching building. The light road bike couldn't push it up, as if it was stuck in the gap between the rocks. No matter how hard I tried, the bike wouldn't move!

I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely. There was a flat concrete floor behind me without any obstacles. This was really like seeing a ghost!

The dean had already started counting down from behind. The students around me parked their cars and ran past me with laughter. They looked at me as if they were looking at a ridiculous fool. Not only them, but even me felt that I was the one at the moment.

Fool.

My back felt a little chilly, and I slowly let go of my hand. The bicycle stood straight on the spot, and the footrest on the rear wheel was retracted!

I realized something was wrong. Cold sweat started to break out on my back and my lips were a little dry. I couldn't explain such a thing with my limited knowledge.

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on. My mind was buzzing, and I heard an angry roar from behind: "That student, do you think this is fun! Get out of the classroom!"

"

This was the dean's voice, like a thunderclap, which suddenly pulled me back from my out-of-control thoughts. I turned around in panic, gasping for air, and looked at the dean in horror.

The dean seemed to think I was making fun of him. His facial muscles twitched a few times and he strode towards me. This guy has a nickname: Bastard! He does dirty things to students. We are all afraid of him, but at this moment I

But I feel happy to be kicked by him.

The dean had just taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped. I noticed a hint of danger from his dilated pupils, and then I saw a frightened expression on the dark face of the dean, with his arms hurriedly covering his head.

He backed away in panic, but tripped over his huge leather shoes and fell to the ground.

He shouted vaguely: "Quick...quick..."

I stared blankly at the scene happening in front of me, my thinking seemed to have stopped. The world around me lost its sound and became extremely quiet. My senses and vision were ten times sharper. There was a violent vibration behind me, and a wave of energy was raised.

Smell by the fishy wind, I resisted the strong feeling of vomiting and turned my head in horror.

Two meters directly in front of me, a girl in school uniform was lying quietly. Her limbs had been twisted into strange shapes. One thigh was folded on the girl's abdomen. The forearm bone of her left hand penetrated the skin and stretched out for more than ten years.

Centimeters later, the fishy-smelling blood slowly seeped towards my position.

I know the girl lying on the ground. She is my classmate Liu Ruo. In my impression, Liu Ruo is relatively introverted and rarely talks. Even after class, she will stay in her seat with her head down and not knowing what she is doing.

, once I deliberately passed by and had a sneak peek, and found that she was painting, and the painting was a man. I was afraid that she would find out, so I just took a sneak peek without seeing it too clearly. I just felt that Liu Ruo's painting skills were very good.

, that man’s face was only half painted, I thought it looked familiar, but I didn’t know who it was.

When I was lost in memories, I suddenly heard the sound of salsa. I raised my head and saw a piece of A4 paper slowly falling from the air. I subconsciously reached out and took it in my hand. This was a sketch with the drawing on it.

A man's face.

Memory and reality overlap. This is Liu Ruo's unfinished sketch that day, but the painting has been completed.

This face is very familiar to me. It’s monitor Zhao Yu.

I suddenly understood that this sketch should be Liu Ruo's, but why did she draw Zhao Yu? In my memory, Liu Ruo and Zhao Yu have no intersection, and I have never seen them talking in class.

, I held the sketch blankly, and there was a line of small words written at the bottom: Yu, if you fail me for a moment, you will suffer for the rest of your life, as if you have never written anything.

Seeing this, I seemed to understand something. This should be Liu Ruo's suicide note. Although it was written very implicitly, I could vaguely guess that there should be some unknown relationship between Liu Ruo and Zhao Yu.

I don't know when, Wang Long, the dean of students, suddenly walked up to me, pushed me away, and snatched Liu Ruo's suicide note.

"Go back to the classroom quickly!" Wang Long said and pushed me, his eyes full of threats: "Don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Wang Long is not only the teaching director, but also Zhao Yu's uncle! Maybe he saw some clues and came to threaten me in order to protect his nephew.

I didn't say anything, parked the car and walked towards the teaching building.

The sound of Liu Ruo falling from the building had already alarmed the students who were in class, and the entire teaching building was filled with onlookers.
To be continued...