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123.Chapter 122 The only survivor is still the only dead person

Chapter 122 The only survivor is still the only dead person

“The rules left by the dormitory aunt clearly stated that if the person checking the dormitory for the second time is laughing, please leave the dormitory as soon as possible." After Wang Jie waited for the student union to leave, he tied his shoelaces and sat on the edge of the bed: "We are going to Think of a way out for yourself.”

“It is very dangerous in school at night, so staying in the dormitory is the only way to survive." Yuan Hui insisted..

None of them spoke. Wang Jie picked up his phone and sent a message in the group chat: Yuan Hui is a ghost. We seem to have offended the student union again. Zhuo Jun’s identity is unknown. We can’t stay in this dormitory at all. In fifteen minutes, we will be three Go to the toilet together.

Yushan: Got it, my brother, you are my angel.

Gao Ming: The rule of thumb is that you are not allowed to use mobile phones after midnight. You two prepare the necessary tools under the mosquito net. After leaving the dormitory, don’t stay too far away from me..

The classmates wanted to leave the dormitory and take refuge, while Gao Ming wanted to enter the principal's office after midnight..

After swallowing Situ An into the torture chamber, suicide can even become an alternative to a high life..

There are only two things Gao Ming worries about. The first is that after death in this school, his soul will be imprisoned and become a new "student"; the second is that after he returns to the tunnel, he will be seen by the person who killed him. Only he retains memory.

Everyone pretended to be lying on the bed to rest and closed the mosquito net. In fact, everyone was making preparations secretly..

I don’t know how many groups have been created in the dormitory of six people. Gao Ming never underestimates the malice in human nature. When his life is threatened, these roommates will sell him without hesitation..

The rain washed away the window glass. Lying in the darkness, every minute was extremely difficult..

The time on the mobile phone always seemed to move very slowly. After packing their things, Wang Jie and Xishan hid their schoolbags under the quilt. Everyone seemed to be waiting for something..

“This is only the first night……”

Lying on the pillow, Gao Ming stretched out his hands on the thin quilt, and the sound of rain outside the window faded away..

When he first entered the school ten years ago, he seemed to have been lying on the bed in the dormitory like this, listening to the rain ten years ago..

“Why were we chosen? Were the buses full of students ten years ago?？”

Questions pop up one after another. The more I think about it, the more tired and sleepy I feel..

Gao Ming gradually closed his eyes. While half asleep, he heard a strange sound in the corridor..

“Gao Ming, can I sit next to you? No one bullies me, I just want to follow you……”

“Gao Ming, I may not be able to come to class starting tomorrow. I have to transfer to another school..”

“Gao Ming, can you hear my voice? I want to come to you, can you stay with me?？”

Someone was singing in a low voice in the corridor of the dormitory. The voice was extremely familiar to Gao Ming. The owner of the song seemed to have lived with them for a long time..

“The extra student from Class 13 is outside？”

The sound stopped at the door of dormitory 1314, and the door was knocked again and again..

“Gao Ming, can you hear my voice? can i stay in the same room with you？”

Gao Ming's Adam's apple rolled. The strange sound sounded in the dormitory this time. The owner of the sound seemed to be standing in the middle of the dormitory, facing Gao Ming's bed..

When I heard a strange noise, I had to pretend to be asleep, but Gao Ming did not move..

“Gao Ming, can you hear my voice? I'm shaking with cold, can I lie on your bed?？”

The mosquito net was opened, something was crawling inside, the quilt became damp, and the soaked clothes clung to Gao Ming's body..

A pair of cold, muddy hands gently placed on Gao Ming's face, as if he had just crawled out of a tomb on a rainy day..

His fingertips slid down Gao Ming's skin, as if a poisonous snake was crawling across it..

“Gao Ming, look at me, okay? It's me, I'm back, I'm back to find you.”

The voice was right in front of Gao Ming. He could see it clearly when he opened his eyes. However, the rules mentioned by the dormitory aunt clearly stated that he must not open his eyes to see..

The body is getting heavier and heavier. Gao Ming is obviously lying on the bed, but he feels that his body is slowly sinking. This feeling is very similar to falling into the underground of a supermarket full of water ghosts..

Unwilling to sit still and wait for death, Gao Ming raised his hands as if sleepwalking, and hugged the owner of the voice with all his strength..

Flesh and flesh touch, the other party never expected that Gao Ming would be so enthusiastic.

“high life……”

“Come on, we won't separate this time." Thick arms hugged that voice, and the blood threads hidden under the skin were tightly entangled, and Gao Ming's chest seemed to have turned into a mouth swallowing nightmares..

Pressing down his arm, the voice was forcefully pressed into Gao Ming's heart..

A fragment of memory that did not belong to Gao Ming exploded in his chest, and Gao Ming saw a hazy morning.

When they were in high school, there were nine classes in that class, namely classes one to eight, and their class thirteen..

In fact, Gao Ming is also very strange. Why is their Class 9 not called Class 9, but Class 13? The number Thirteen seems to have a special meaning to them. Of course, it may also be all the students from Classes 9 to 12. Something happened.

Missing? die? A more cruel and desperate experience？

There is no answer in the nightmare, the brief memory is only a few seconds.

One morning, the freshmen reported that the wind blew the curtains and the sky became gloomy.

The owner of the memory opened the door of Class 13, and looked at him with clear and innocent faces..

Somewhat shyly, he walked up to the podium and said in a voice that was very familiar to Gao Ming: "Hello everyone, I am a new transfer student. I like painting and singing. I hope you can give me some advice..”

Memory fragments are unfolded from the memory owner's perspective, so Gao Ming cannot see the memory owner's face..

The owner of the memory was placed next to Zhou Sisi by the teacher. At that time, everyone was discussing the upcoming event in Linshi..

Zhou Sisi enthusiastically told the memory owner everything, but the memory owner missed the event because he had not completed the procedures..

The owner of the memory is suspected to be the fifty-first student of Class 13. He seems to be the only one who did not get on the bus to participate in the event..

The memory fragments ended here. Gao Ming, who was lying on the bed in the dormitory, slowly opened his eyes. The mosquito net was torn, the bed was full of mud, and there were traces of struggle on the wall..

“Ten years ago, classmates took a bus to Linshi to participate in an event. Everyone who got on the bus died. Only the one who didn't get on the bus transferred to another school and survived? He is the only survivor？”

“Is this the truth ten years ago?？”

“But if that's the case, then why are all of us who got on the bus alive and well, but no one remembers the transfer student who didn't get on the bus?？”

“Could it be that he sacrificed himself to save everyone?？”

Judging from this memory fragment alone, it seems that the fifty-first student is not a bad person. The only pity is that……

Gao Ming wiped the mud off the bed. Originally, the sound might have warned all the classmates, but here he was eaten by him..

“There should be a lot of memory fragments, and eating one should not affect the overall situation..”