His own little sweetheart

Chapter 181, Trapped

The voices of those girls snickering came from outside the door, "Student Luo, I will trouble you to clean up this place for us! Please clean it well, we will let you out~"

Those girls said with a smile, then ran away.

"Hey, don't go! Come back to me!" Listening to their footsteps getting farther and farther away, Sweetheart became anxious and shook the door desperately.

It was quiet outside the door, where else was there?
(#‵′)Damn, I'm so pissed off!

Sweetheart is crazy!
This storage room is located in the most remote position in the entire activity room. Even if Sweetheart shouts from here, people in the distance may not be able to hear it.

It was quiet all around, and in the storage room, only the dim lights accompanied Sweetheart, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Sweetheart's hairs stood on end, and she silently recited in her heart: Amitabha, Bodhisattva blesses you.

what to do?She can't just compromise like this, she can't just sit and wait for death!

But... right now, I don't even have my mobile phone, so how can I contact the outside world?

Sweetheart was in a hurry, with sweat dripping from her forehead, walking back and forth in the storage room.

In the entire storage room, there was only a small window hanging there not far away. It was the only window that could see the outside. There was no other way. Knowing that the foot slipped——

"Wow ah ah ah—" Sweetheart screamed and fell to the ground.

All kinds of supplies on the shelves fell off with a clatter.One of the badminton rackets hit Sweetheart's little head.

Woohoo, it hurts like hell.

Sweetheart hugged her little head, curled up in the mess, and wanted to cry because of her aggrievedness.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the sky completely darkened, and those girls just disappeared like this, leaving Sweetheart here alone!
The night air is cool.

Sweetheart was only wearing a tracksuit, and it was already late autumn, so she curled up in this dark storage room, Sweetheart's frozen lips were trembling.

Leaning on the wall next to the door, Sweetheart called for help for the N+1 time, patting the door with her hands, her voice hoarse, "Hurry up, someone, let me out!"

Originally, I was afraid of the dark and ghosts. Being locked in such a place, Sweetheart was terrified every second.

Damn, how could those girls be so cruel.

When I go out, I will never let them go!
Depressed to death, what did she do wrong, why is everyone targeting her?
Endless grievances swept over him in this empty night, Sweetheart hugged her arms, sniffed, tears rolled in her eyes.

Suddenly, from the other end of the corridor, there was the sound of pa, pa, footsteps.Step by step, he walked in his direction.

Sweetheart's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her eyes widened, and all her words were blocked in her throat.

Because in this environment, such footsteps are really too penetrating!

who is it?

Is it a human or a ghost? /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Is she calling for help?
Sweetheart struggled to get up from the ground, but found that her legs were numb.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar and slightly anxious voice was heard outside the door, resounding in the corridor.

"Honey? Are you here?"

　Thank you Xiaoxiao Yanran, because so 521, if you go back to the beginning, the green stars, the rewards of the backlight girl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)