The panic turned into panic in the screams. When the girls panicked and ran in various directions where they thought they could escape, the girl who fell down let out a miserable scream again.
The flickering lights in the corridor were flashing more frequently.
"boom!"
An explosion sounded, lighting off the first fireworks of this panic.
The electric lamp in the corridor exploded instantly, glass fragments flew everywhere, and countless sparks suddenly appeared on the original lamp holder. The scene was particularly beautiful.
But at this time, no one was in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and the sound was answered with even sharper screams.
"boom!"
There was another sound, and another corridor lamp exploded. Sparks fell on the ground, fell into a pool of blood, and fell on every girl standing under the lamp. The flying glass fragments scattered, and this was another
A different kind of fireworks.
The screams rose again, and the panicked girls ran around in the corridor, but this was just the beginning.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The lights in the corridor exploded one after another, and the flying sparks played a prelude of panic in the entire corridor. Screams came one after another, followed by girls who bumped into each other. They screamed, and they shouted at each other.
Pushing and pushing, they tried to escape, but they had lost their direction.
"Zi La"
The explosion of the electric light caused the destruction of the circuit. After a flash of sparks, the entire dormitory building was plunged into darkness.
In this darkness, all the girls were screaming. Those who were running, those who were huddled in place, those who were hugging each other, and those who were lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die. They only felt that their eyes were black and they could not see anything.
Gone.
And those girls who didn't come out to watch the fun, or missed the good show, sat up from the bed in fear because of the screams one after another.
I turned to look out the window, but found that the night seemed to be extremely dark and gloomy today.
There was no light, no brightness, and there was no light at all in the room.
I reached out to turn on the light and touched the switch, but nothing happened when I pressed it.
In the corridor outside the door, or upstairs, one could hear continuous screams and panicked footsteps.
All the girls were screaming. They didn't know what was happening, but they could feel the fear slowly approaching in the darkness.
They didn't know the reason, but they could feel the extreme fear from the other girls' voices.
That kind of shrill voice can only be made when people are in extreme despair, extreme helplessness, and extreme fear. The panicked footsteps and the unreasonable abuse can only be caused by encountering someone.
It will only be issued under certain circumstances.
They were very curious and scared. They climbed out of bed in twos and threes and looked for something that could illuminate the dormitory. They wanted to
Do you know what happened here?
"There's a ghost!"
The sound of a ghost revealed the prelude to the dark night. In the darkness where no light can be seen, hearing this cry will always make people inevitably think about things in this direction.
The movements in their hands froze for a moment, and then became rapid. Everyone was very eager to find anything that could illuminate them. The darkness made them feel scared. The darkness made them unable to see their surroundings. Without the light, they were all scared.
They are pitiful and helpless guys.
"Is it really haunted?"
"Quick, who has a flashlight? Take a look, look quickly. Is anyone still in the dormitory?"
Some people were looking for things, some people got off the bed cautiously, and some people huddled under the quilt and didn't dare to move. They didn't dare or think about leaving the dormitory to check the situation outside. They didn't know what was happening outside, but
They know there must be something dangerous out there.
The sound of things turning over, the bed frame shaking, and several people's frightened inquiries rang out in the dormitory.
This is only the situation in one dormitory in this dormitory building, but it is a microcosm of every dormitory in the entire dormitory building. They have become helpless, they have no ability to care about others, and they have no way to help others.
"I don't know what's going on outside, but the sound is definitely very dangerous, so sisters, we must not go out."
The girl who calmed down first finally regained some of her senses. Although her voice was trembling, she still suppressed everyone's fear a little.
She is the principal of the dormitory, and she is usually very authoritative. Everyone is familiar with her voice, so when she speaks, everyone becomes quiet because it is the voice of a companion.
"Okay, those who have flashlights will continue to look for them, but now we have to do another thing. Everyone will count and see if everyone in the dormitory is there."
"Remember, everyone only reports once. Don't panic. Let me go first."
The girl took a deep breath, which calmed down a little, and her voice was not so trembling.
"1!"
The girl reported the number first and then listened attentively.
"2!"
"3!"
"4!4!"
Two people reported it together. The girl felt a little relieved, but she was not too scared. Such a mistake actually relaxed the atmosphere in the dormitory a lot.
"Okay, the next people will start reporting from 6. It's okay if they report wrongly."
"6!"
"7!"
"8!"
There were no mistakes in the subsequent counting. After everyone heard the number eight, everyone breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. In this complete darkness, nothing could be seen, which was indeed very scary.
But now it has been confirmed that everyone in the dormitory is there. The eight people can be considered a small team, not one person.
Under the circumstances, fear is also shared.
"found it!"
A somewhat joyful voice sounded. It was a girl getting off the bed to look for something. She was the only one in the dormitory with a flashlight.
In the student dormitory of Fengyuan High School, mobile phones are one of the contraband items, so none of these girls have mobile phones. If they want to make calls, they have to use the public phone in the dormitory, which is provided by the school to every dormitory.
So if you want lighting, you can only use a flashlight.
"Snapped"
A beam of bright light appeared in this dormitory, and the bright flashlight shone on the ceiling. The white walls reflected the light again, and the entire dormitory suddenly lit up. Although this method did not make the entire dormitory brighter, it could maximize the brightness.
of lighting up a dormitory.
"It's great. Finally there is light. I was scared to death just now. It suddenly became so dark."
"Yes, the screams upstairs were too terrible. What happened?"
"I don't know. Anyway, the sound is quite scary, but the sound seems to be haunted. It can't be the one who jumped down from the dormitory building two days ago."
"Stop talking, it's so late at night, you're going to scare people to death!"
After a lively discussion, the fear in the hearts of several girls in this dormitory was reduced a lot. Looking at these familiar companions, the girls felt a little relieved, but the screams outside still did not end, so they still faced
Strange things generate a little bit of curiosity and fear.
"Okay, stop talking and see if the dormitory door is closed."
A girl sitting on the bed hurriedly said to the girl holding the flashlight. The girl turned the flashlight and shined it at the door and found that the latch had been inserted.
"Okay, don't worry, the door is closed."
The girls breathed a sigh of relief again. As long as the door is closed, they can feel a lot of security. Even if something terrible happens outside, as long as the terror does not spread to the dormitory, it will not matter to them.
Nothing to be afraid of.
However, not all the girls breathed a sigh of relief. The dormitory leader who had asked everyone to report their numbers one by one, now looked worse and worse.
She sat on the bed and murmured something softly. Her little face became increasingly pale, and beads of sweat the size of rice grains gradually appeared on her forehead.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."
She was counting, over and over again, and her expression became uglier as she counted. A girl who lived in the bunk next to her finally noticed something strange about this girl.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The girl slowly turned her head and looked at the girl who asked. Her body was shaking and her teeth were clenching.
"Seven, seven, there are only seven people in our dormitory, but just now..."