Chapter 28: Grandma Wang?
At this time, there were sensor lights in the corridor. Zhang Min walked out of the dormitory door. The vibrations emitted when walking in the corridor had already turned on the sensor lights. The light was full, which made Zhang Min feel much calmer.
The school public phone is located on the right when you enter on the first floor, at the bottom corner. The design of the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are the same, so the same is true for the boys' dormitory.
On the empty corridor, as Zhang Min walked, there was a dull and loud sound of footsteps, especially when going down the stairs, in the corner, because it was blocked by the white wall, the sound of footsteps echoed louder.
Moreover, at midnight, it seemed a bit weird.
The sensor light also slightly caught the vibration, so Zhang Min hadn't gone down to the third floor yet, but the lights in the corridor on the third floor were already on. Zhang Min couldn't help but look at the corridor on the third floor.
Look inside the girls' toilet on the left.
The yellow light inside was shining, and it was very quiet. Even Zhang Min's own breathing sounded a little loud in the empty space. Somehow, Zhang Min felt slightly staggered in his heart, even though
There were lights in the corridor, but Zhang Min still turned on his flashlight.
Without looking any further, Zhang Min turned around and walked downstairs.
The empty sound continued to circulate in the dark night. Zhang Min's whole body was a little tense, and he subconsciously relaxed his steps to let the sound frequency reach the lowest level.
According to the usual speed of going downstairs, it would take up to two or three minutes, but this time it took Zhang Min nearly ten minutes to go down to the first floor.
There are only toilets in the corridor on the first floor and two lights when entering the iron gate. The dormitories on the first floor are not for students. Generally, those who stay in Osaka Prefecture are students from other places, and those from the local area usually live there.
They choose to go home at night, but not all of them, some still live on campus.
Therefore, although there are many students in No. 23 Middle School, the number of students living in dormitories is far less than those living outside. There are not so many dormitories, and the first floor is filled with unusable bed frames and the like.
The school's public phone is at the end of the corridor to the right of the dormitory door.
Next to the phone booth is an old warehouse. Due to moisture and accumulation over the years, there is a strange smell inside.
"Da da da..."
The casual shoes Zhang Min was wearing were stepping on the cement board on the first floor. The entire empty dormitory and the footsteps that could not be heard during the day under the silence of the night, at this time, were as if they were infinitely amplified by a loudspeaker.
It was very quiet.. The only sound was the footsteps on the ground..
The light of the flashlight in Zhang Min's hand is not very strong. The refracted light is somewhat scattered and dim. Once it is refracted from a distance, the light will be scattered and blurry.
When we were on the first floor, it seemed extremely dark, especially when the light reflected from the toilet shone into the old dormitories that were still abandoned. Zhang Min didn't know what he felt, but there was an inexplicable coldness coming over him.
..
The flashlight in her hand shook slightly, but just as Zhang Min took it back, suddenly, she seemed to see a dark figure at the end of the corridor, under the public phone booth, and it moved slightly...
At this moment, Zhang Min was shocked and instinctively used his flashlight to shine towards it. Although the target was a bit far away, Zhang Min still saw it with the blurry light.
There was a man squatting under a public phone...
Zhang Min's heart skipped a beat, and he almost took out the flashlight in his hand, but driven by curiosity in his heart, he took a few steps forward lightly. Only then did Zhang Min see clearly that it was a person.
What about answering the phone?
I couldn't see his face, because the man's head was facing the wall, squatting under the public phone, but his back was facing Zhang Min, and he seemed to be muttering something in a low voice...
Zhang Min secretly breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it was because of some things he had encountered recently, and he always liked to think of those...
With someone answering the phone, in this dark and silent night, Zhang Min still felt that her heartbeat had slowed down a lot.
Taking gentle steps, Zhang Min's figure came closer. The closer he walked, Zhang Min finally saw the figure squatting in the corner.
It was an old man with shaggy and messy hair. He was wearing a gray old man's clothes. You couldn't see his face, you could only see his back. He was squatting there with her, muttering something on a public phone.
However, Zhang Min felt a little strange. It seemed that he had never seen an old man in this school. Why would someone be calling here at this time?
After walking in, Zhang Min did not disturb the old man's conversation. Instead, he stood quietly and waited for the old man to finish answering and then go up to make a call.
I couldn't hear what the old man was saying, but after seven or eight minutes, the old man still had no intention of stopping. Instead, he continued to squat there and speak softly.
Zhang Min looked around at the dark night with some boredom. After about ten minutes, even Zhang Min felt that his screams were numb. He just turned around and looked at the old man. At this time, the old man's head
, moved slightly. Then, slowly, turned around.
Very slowly, the movements were stiff. Somehow, in Zhang Min's heart, when his eyes saw the old man slowly turning his head, he felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and a chill came over him.
And the old man, under the dim light, turned his head and saw the old man's face clearly. Zhang Min was so excited that he put down his feet...
Like those elderly people, this old man's face is covered with traces of time. There are a few strands of silver-white hair hanging in front of his forehead. He does not look afraid, but rather kind.
"Little girl...are you here to call too?" The wrinkled old face looked at Zhang Min, looking sickly and hoarse, and the old man's voice came out of nowhere...
"Well..." Zhang Min nodded and asked again: "Grandma, have you made the call?"
"Don't call me grandma, just call me Granny Wang..." The old man paused and said with a smile: "Little girl, I haven't chatted with my wife for a long time. I want to talk to him more.
If not, please go back first. I’ll call you after the fight is over.”
Zhang Min heard what the old man said and didn't know what to say. He nodded: "Well, you can fight first. It'll be fine..."
"Okay... what a polite boy..." the old man said with a smile.
Zhang Min didn't say anything more. After hearing what the old man said, he knew that the fight would not work tonight, so he turned around and walked towards the fourth floor.
"It's really weird..." A big question mark popped up in Zhang Min's heart. It wasn't that it was strange to have an old man in school, but the words the old man said at the beginning made Zhang Min feel strange...
Have you made the call to call yourself?
She didn't say she lived in that dormitory, how could she know where she was?
Chapter completed!