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Chapter 224 The Fear of the Night

Yang Qianqian's thoughts returned to the scene when she was a child who often lived in the school building. That time was like a nightmare to her.

In the cold teaching building, although she was very scared, it was rare for her to find peace of mind.

Her memory went back to that time when she was resting in the teaching building.

That night, the school gate was closed very early, and she didn't realize until midnight that tomorrow is Saturday, Saturday and Sunday are closed, and there will be no classes for the next two days.

In other words, she needs to stay in school for the next two days, but there is no one in school, what will she eat?

Looking at the endless night sky, she felt very cold.

"Hoo hoo." The wind outside was strong, and the windows of the classroom were ringing, like ghosts screaming.

She was a little scared.

The lights in the classroom were turned off, and the electricity had already been turned off. The whole classroom was very dark, and there was no light outside. It was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

She looked out of the window, and the acacia and pine trees outside were swaying with the wind like black ghosts, and at first glance they looked like black shadows floating in the sky.

She hugged herself tightly, not daring to look outside again.

"Huhu..." The wind continued to blow, and the sound became louder and louder.

She huddled herself into a ball, lowered her head, and looked at her toes.

"It's okay. There's nothing outside, take a rest, and when you wake up, it will be dawn, and you'll be fine." She hypnotized herself.

She lay on the table and covered her ears with her hands to block the sound of the wind outside and calm her heart.

Slowly, she slowly fell asleep...

"Crack." With a sound, Yang Qianqian who was sleeping soundly was awakened.

She looked up suddenly, seeing darkness in front of her eyes.

"Huhu...huahua..." In addition to the sound of wind, there was also the sound of rain.

She looked out the window, it was pitch black, and she could see nothing but the shadow of the tree.

"Crack." The wind outside was so strong that it blew the classroom door open.

She felt very cold, and couldn't help tightening her thin clothes.

"Huhu... Papa..." The sound of wind and rain followed the door of the classroom being blown open, the sound was louder, and she listened more carefully.

She felt scared.

In the huge school, there was no one but her, surrounded by darkness, she was afraid of a stranger coming in from the window, and she was even more afraid of a person coming in from the door.

"Pa...pa..." The door was blown by the wind, making a muffled sound.

She didn't dare to move, her eyes were fixed on the door of the room, for fear that someone would rush over suddenly.

She wanted to go forward and close the door of the classroom, but she didn't dare, for fear that if she walked over there, someone would suddenly come by the door, or even a...ghost.

Thinking of ghosts, she couldn't help but think of the supernatural movies she saw with her brother, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Her face was a little pale, and she was terrified.

"Pa..." Another crisp voice sounded behind her.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly looked back.

The back is empty and there is nothing, but the glass of a window at the back of the classroom was broken and fell to the ground outside. The sound just now was the sound of glass falling to the ground.

The wind was not blocked by the glass, and it blew into the room unscrupulously, making Yang Qianqian feel even colder.

"Huhu..." The wind sounded like a howling ghost, which made her fragile heart unable to bear it anymore.

Looking at the "dancing shadows" outside and hearing the wind of "crying ghosts and howling wolves", she couldn't bear it anymore.

She turned pale with fright, picked up her schoolbag, stood up and was about to leave.

"Plop." She couldn't stand still because of fear and nervousness, and fell to the ground.

Regardless of the pain in her body, she picked up her schoolbag and walked out.

After leaving the classroom, there was no one she was worried about or anything unclean outside, and the empty corridor seemed particularly quiet, except for the sound of wind and rain.

It's colder in the corridor than in the classroom.

The rain was blown along the roof into the corridor by the wind and fell on her body, making her feel even colder.

She strode forward, this is the second floor.

Going down to the first floor, she quickly left the teaching building and headed for the school gate.

When we got to the gate, the gate was locked, and there was no one in the whole school.

She wanted to open the lock, but she was just a little girl and didn't have that ability.

"Is anyone there? Open the door." She looked out through the railing of the iron gate and called loudly.

In addition to the sound of wind and rain, there was no other sound in her ears.

"Is anyone there?" She looked towards a few houses not far from the school, and there were people there, including her classmates.

However, her voice was drowned out by the sound of wind and rain, and the people in the house not far away would definitely not be able to hear her cry.

"Open the door." She patted on the door hard.

She slapped the door with her hand, and her hand hurt, but she ignored the pain in her hand and slapped the door while shouting.

After a while, she was a little tired, and no one came to open the door.

She leaned on the gate, looked at the dark campus, and cried helplessly.

"Father, mother, where are you? Why don't you come to me?" She slowly sat on the ground, hugged herself, and let the rain fall on her body.

"Dad, Mom." She looked forward helplessly and called to her parents.

How she wished to hear her parents' voices and see their anxious faces at this moment.

"Hoo hoo..." The wind got stronger.

After the rain fell on the body, it was blown by the wind, making it extremely cold.

"Ah Choo..." She sneezed.

She feels very cold.

In a daze, she seemed to see her parents coming anxiously, found her here, opened the door, and brought her home.

She was lying in her father's arms, very warm.

After returning home, her mother hugged her and put her to sleep.

So warm.

"Dad, Mom..." Her eyes gradually became blurred, and her consciousness became more and more confused.

"Plop." She fell to the ground and passed out.

"Huhu..." The wind continued to blow.

"Wow..." The rain became heavier.

Yang Qianqian looked out of the car window with a tear in her eyes, it seemed that the life at school that night was a kind of torment and horror for her.

The car was very quiet, and no one spoke. When they heard her story, they felt sad and surprised.

They never expected that the taciturn and seemingly weak Yang Qianqian by their side had experienced so many things, and even lived alone in a school classroom when she was very young.

That night, facing the stormy night, the little girl must have been terrified, otherwise she would not have run to the gate to ask someone to open it, and she would not have allowed herself to be exposed to the rain and was unwilling to stay in the classroom. with.

They couldn't imagine what kind of psychological shock Yang Qianqian experienced that night, which made her unwilling to stay in the classroom despite the wind and rain.

Xiao Hang has always thought that he is the worst. He has never met his parents since he was a child, and he almost can't remember their appearance. The relationship with them is more like interests than family affection.

He thought that he was the only one who was as miserable as him, but he didn't expect that Yang Qianqian beside him turned out to be a more miserable person than him.

(End of this chapter)