() Lin Wenzhou held An Zixin's little hand and followed the other three people through the door and walked into the first floor of the old library.
The old library was built more than a hundred years ago and has long since become a cultural relic. The wooden floor creaked when stepped on, which made people's hair stand on end. Lin Wenzhou clearly felt that the little hand he was holding was holding him tighter.
They were all sweating a little.
The first floor is very empty, about thirty meters wide from left to right, very deep, at least a hundred meters long at first glance, and the deepest part is so dark that you can't see clearly.
There were two neat rows of windows on the left and right sides of the house. The moonlight poured in from the windows and cast a ruddy halo on the floor. I could see quite clearly, but the flashlight seemed to be out of use for the time being.
There were some withered yellow leaves and various waste papers scattered on the ground.
After entering, there is first a large open space, and a little further away are some scattered broken shelves, including some bookshelves as tall as a person, and some shelves that are obviously for newspapers.
At this time, Wei Qingying explained to others in a low voice: "I checked the information. In fact, the old library was renovated from the late 1980s to the early 1990s and was reused for some years. Later, it was reopened for some special reasons.
Closed until today."
Huang Zixuan turned around and said with some trembling: "Special reason? Is it a legend about murder?"
Wei Qingying nodded and said: "That's right. It seems that starting from 1995, three so-called legendary murders occurred in three consecutive years, which made people panic. Later, the school had no choice but to close down."
Huang Zixuan, who was leading the way, immediately showed a scared look, but Chen Jiayu was a little bolder. He looked around and concluded: "This is a newspaper reading room?"
Lin Wenzhou, who happily held An Zixin's little hand, immediately interjected: "Well, I think so too. I guess there were many students studying here on their own at that time..."
Hearing him speak, Huang Zixuan turned around and happened to notice the hands he and An Zixin were holding together. He showed a hint of surprise at first, and then quickly changed to an expression of envy.
Lin Wenzhou was a little embarrassed. It seemed embarrassing for him to hold hands like children when he wanted to meet such a grown-up person.
At this time, she suddenly noticed that there was a long, shabby table in the deepest part of the first floor. It seemed that this place used to be a registration desk or something. Lin Wenzhou thought about it and walked over. Of course, An Zixin was also
He took them away together...
Lin Wenzhou walked all the way to the long table and looked at it intently for a while. Then he let go of An Zixin's little hand, wiped it on the table, and observed it under the moonlight.
An Zixin looked at his actions, a little timid, and asked cautiously: "What? What did you find?"
Lin Wenzhou looked at his relatively clean fingers and said strangely: "Someone has been here recently. Look, there isn't a lot of dust."
An Zixin asked with confusion: "Even if someone has been here, why would the table be wiped clean?"
Lin Wenzhou also showed a strange expression. At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind, and said happily: "Wenzhou, you didn't expect this? I guess someone used this place as a bed, hahaha, look here, four
There's no one here, it's so dark and scary, it's really very sentimental..."
Lin Wenzhou didn't even need to turn around. Hearing this obscene voice, he knew it was Huang Zixuan.
But being obscene is obscene, and his statement is not completely unreasonable. Lin Wenzhou has also heard that some couples occasionally like to mate in the wild in pursuit of excitement. Although there is no meaning in the name of the watch, he also knows that it is an objective reality.
of.
An Zixin, who was standing next to him, blushed when she heard this. She glared at the fat man who was drooling and looking at the table. He could tell that he was thinking about something inappropriate for children. He turned around and pulled down Lin Wenzhou's sleeves.
, said coquettishly: "Oh, there is so much to see here..."
Lin Wenzhou muttered, but his eyes were still fixed on the table. At this time, Huang Zixuan suddenly smiled ambiguously and said: "Wenzhou, are you thinking about taking action?"
This time even Lin Wenzhou couldn't stand hearing it anymore and yelled angrily: "Get out of here, you damn fat man!"
Huang Zixuan laughed loudly and said: "Okay, if you think I'm a light bulb, okay, the three of us will go to the second floor first, and you two can chat slowly, haha."
After saying that, he actually took the lead and walked up to the second floor. Chen Jiayu also laughed and climbed up the stairs with him. Finally, Wei Qingying looked at the two of them very playfully and decisively followed them to the second floor.
Lin Wenzhou shrugged inexplicably, and suddenly felt pain in his arm. He groaned, but saw that it was An Zixin who pinched him viciously, and muttered: "It's all your fault, I've lost face this time."
Empty!"
Lin Wenzhou scratched his head pitifully, not knowing how to retort. Suddenly, his body stiffened and his eyes were attracted by something outside the broken window.
It was an empty swing, standing alone in a forest clearing outside the window, swaying slightly with the night wind, and there was something indescribably weird under the moonlight.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" An Zixin's tone sounded a little scared. After all, it was late at night and there was no one around. Only a little moonlight shone in, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist. Looking at it,
There is always a sense of psychedelia.
Lin Wenzhou pointed to the swing and said, "Let's go over and take a look at that swing..."
An Zixin looked at it with some fear, but in the end she said softly, and then she took the initiative to grab his hand and let him hold it. The two of them walked out of the library through the entrance door, and then walked around to
The swing on the side.
The iron frame of the swing has long been rusty, and the wooden seats have also decayed. Lin Wenzhou held An Zixin's hand and slowly approached. The ground was covered with fallen leaves, which made a rustling sound when he stepped on them.
He knelt down and looked at the swing with some curiosity.
An Zixin couldn't help but be afraid, and said tremblingly: "Hey, what's so good about this thing..."
Lin Wenzhou frowned and said with confusion: "Classmate Zixin, have you noticed something very strange..."
An Zixin was even more frightened by his mysterious tone. She trembled and said, "What...what...isn't it just an empty swing..."
Lin Wenzhou said seriously every word: "Look carefully at the ground, have you noticed the shadow of this swing... Well, why do I see that there seems to be a person sitting on it?"
"Ah!!!!" As soon as Lin Wenzhou finished speaking, he heard An Zixin scream loudly. As a result, he, who was nothing at all, was frightened half to death by the scream...
At this time, a burst of chaotic footsteps was heard. The three people who had just gone up to the second floor also hurriedly ran out of the library and went around to the swing when they heard An Zixin's scream.
Huang Zixuan was panting and ran at the front. After seeing that the two of them were okay, his first words were: "I say Wenzhou, you have to be patient and don't use force!"