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Chapter 14: The 13th floor that doesn't exist


When I saw Xia Tong's WeChat message, I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly replied: "Wait for me, right away."

Ignoring the dull pain in my chest, I jumped out of bed, put on my clothes and trousers haphazardly, and rushed out of the dormitory at a sprint speed of 100 meters under the dumbfounded gaze of the fat man.

I rushed to the bishop as quickly as possible, and when I came to the elevator, I felt like crying.

There was a power outage at this time.

That's the twelfth floor.

I had no choice but to run to the stairway.

After climbing five or six floors, I was already so tired that I could hardly breathe.

My legs felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.

But when I think of Xia Tong’s WeChat, I have to go and check it out even if I die.

Huffing and puffing, one level after another, until finally, I was almost climbing up on all fours like an animal, using my hands and feet.

When I saw with dizziness that there were no more stairs above, I finally realized that I had finally climbed to the top floor.

I was so tired that I lay stretched out in the stairwell, breathing heavily, my chest and lungs It was terribly uncomfortable.

At this time, my phone vibrated again.

I quickly opened it and looked at Xia Tong’s WeChat message: "It seems you really don't take me seriously.

You haven't come here for so long.

I'm really sad."

There is another photo at the back, taken from the twelfth floor.

On the ground, the bicycle sheds and flower beds have all become small.

It is the twelfth floor.

If this falls, damn it.

I dare not think about it anymore.

I jumped up and ran towards the stairwell door.

I looked up in a hurry and glanced at the floor number, 13.

Damn, I've climbed too far.

I cursed secretly, turned around and ran down again.

When I got to the next floor, I looked up and saw the floor number, 12.

I pushed open the stairwell door and ran away.

Go in.

But as soon as I ran in, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and froze in place.

Our bishop has a total of 12 floors.

Where did the 13th floor come from?

Could it be that I was dizzy from climbing the stairs just now and couldn’t see clearly?

My heartbeat was already very fast, and now I felt a little numb all over.

I hesitated for a moment, turned around and opened the stairwell door again, and took a look outside.

It was indeed the 12th floor, and the stairs ended here.

There is no more space.

Maybe he just had a hallucination.

But even if I saw the wrong floor, I actually went down one more floor before reaching the 12th floor.

The bad premonition in my heart became more and more serious, and I couldn't help but think of Xia Tong, and I quickly took out my mobile phone.

Unfortunately, I never had her mobile phone number, only a WeChat ID, so I sent her a WeChat message: "Xia Tong" Tong, wait for me, I have reached the 12th floor and will be at 1201 soon.”

After sending the WeChat message, I quickly ran along the corridor. 1201 was at the far end of the corridor.

Today is the last day of the May Day holiday, and it’s past seven o’clock in the evening.

There was almost no one in the entire bishop, and there was no one on the top of the 12th floor.

I was running alone in the corridor, and the sound of footsteps was very abrupt in the quiet corridor.

Listening to the sound of my own running, I always have a very strange feeling.

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This sound is like a hint from my heart.

The more I listen to it, the more terrifying I feel.

After hearing it, I seem to feel that someone is following my footsteps behind me.

The voice sounded like it was chasing me, and my heart went crazy.

My speed became faster and faster, and after a few minutes, I ran down the long corridor and came to 1201 at the end.

Before I entered, I subconsciously looked back and saw that there was no one behind me.

I was completely scaring myself.

With a sigh of relief, I opened the door and walked into 1201.

However, there was no one inside.

One window was open, and the curtains were blown by the wind.

For a moment, my mind went blank, and I stared at the open window, stunned on the spot.

No way, could it?

An indescribable pain suddenly surged in my heart, and I rushed to the window.

I wanted to stretch my head and take a look below, but I was stopped by a huge fear.

I don't know when, my hands were shaking.

I gritted my teeth and slowly stretched my head out.

I quickly took a look downstairs.

Hey, the scene I imagined didn't appear downstairs.

The carport and flower beds were clean.

Clean, clearly illuminated by the bright street lights.

I quickly retracted my head, as if I was suddenly drained of all my strength, and squatted weakly against the wall.

Damn it, Xia Tong, that stinky girl, is she playing tricks on me?

It is also possible that the affair between the two of us has been exposed.

Although she is not going to die or live, it is not unusual to take revenge on me.

After soothing himself, he patted his chest and murmured: "I'm so exhausted.

It made me climb up to the 12th floor, just walking a fool."

Thinking of this, I felt a little angry.

I didn't reveal this, so I picked up my phone and sent a text message to Xia Tong: "Xia Tong, you are going too far.

Do you know that the elevator in the main building has a power outage, but I climbed to the 12th floor?"

Yes, you are walking me."

Buzzing, Xia Tong replied to WeChat: "Oh, I saw it wrong.

I'm not on the 12th floor, I'm on the 13th floor.

Oh, no, there's no 13th floor in the main building.

Huang Qi, I'm so scared.

I'm on the 13th floor."

Come and save me."

Another photo was sent later, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.

As soon as I saw Xia Tong’s reply, my heart suddenly exploded.

It’s the 13th floor.

When I just climbed up, I seemed to be on the 13th floor.

Is Xia Tong really on the 13th floor?

If I hadn't experienced it, I would definitely feel that she was playing tricks on me again, but when I came up, I actually went up to the 13th floor and then stepped back down from the 13th floor.

Suddenly, there was a jingling and disorganized sound from the top of the lecture theater in 1201 where I was.

I was so frightened that I stood up suddenly and looked at the ceiling.

Fuck, there was actually a sound coming from above.

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But it's wrong.

The main building obviously only has 12 floors.

I have been studying here for two years, how could I make a mistake.

At this time, an idea flashed in my mind, and the experiences of the past few days suddenly flashed into my mind.

Damn it the past two days, I encountered such an inexplicable thing again today.

It seemed that suddenly from a certain day, things around me changed.

Gotta be weird.

Yes, it was after Xia Tong and I opened a room.

What happened to me "Ah", a girl's scream suddenly came from overhead.

This sound was very harsh in the quiet teaching building.

My scalp tightened.

The voice sounded like Xia Tong's.

Instantly, my brain became hot, I stood up and rushed out of the classroom quickly, and ran towards the stairs.

Running in the silent corridor again, the feeling of being followed came to mind again.

I looked back from time to time.

The more I paid attention to this matter, the more I felt like someone was chasing me behind me.

This series of climbing stairs and running tonight consumed a lot of my energy.

I finally ran to the stairs.

I was sweating profusely and felt weak.

But I couldn’t care less.

After I pushed open the door at the stairs, I was surprised.

It was discovered that the stairs leading to the top appeared again.

Malebi's, risk it all.

The clueless fear made me lose my mind.

I no longer cared about whether it was reasonable or not.

I climbed up to the 13th floor in a few steps, opened the door and rushed in.

As soon as I entered, I let go of my throat and yelled: "Xia Tong, where are you?"

"Ah", there was another scream, still at the innermost level, probably on the upper floor of 1201.

I mustered up my last strength, rushed to the innermost classroom, kicked open the classroom door, and rushed in.

Oh no, the innermost one is not a lecture theater.

As soon as you enter, you will see a row of large test benches in front of the podium, with countless bottles and jars and colorful reagents on them.

There is a wash basin in the corner, and seven or eight small experimental benches scattered below.

The layout is similar to the previous one.

Isn't this a chemistry laboratory?