Wearing the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 137 Locked Up

Sunday night at seven o'clock,

The afterglow of the setting sun is almost swallowed by the night,
Tang Luoluo, who was sleeping in the corner of the classroom, slowly opened her eyes.

There was no one around.

Her head was spinning.

Here,

where is it?
Why is she here?

She only remembers the evening,

After dinner with the members of the drama group, we went to the auditorium to make the final preparations for the performance.

The show starts at eight o'clock in the evening.

Later, she received a group text message from the class monitor to go to the teaching building, and the counselor had a temporary half-hour class meeting.

She glanced at the time on her phone, it was only a quarter past six,
After saying hello to my companion, I went to the teaching building.

Just near the teaching building area,
A white handkerchief behind her covered her nose, making her dizzy.

She woke up and was here.

who is it?

Tie her here who is about to perform?

She looked down at her intact clothes and a pair of hands and feet that could move freely, knowing that the other party just didn't want her to participate in the performance.

She looked at the place with the last bit of light outside.

It's like a dance studio here.

Empty with nothing.

She got up straight from the ground.

Pushed the door.

The door was locked.

She touched her pocket, and the phone was gone as expected.

"anyone there?"

She yelled loudly.

The art building is already remote, and today is Sunday and night, so there is no one at all.

She called for a few minutes and then gave up.

How to get out?
She stood up and looked around.

Saw the window.

The windows on the side near the corridor were so high that she could only reach them with her hands.

She ran to the window and tried to open it, but the window was sealed and could not be opened.

How to do?
The drama team is still waiting for her.

It is impossible for her to implicate the crew because of herself.

How is she going to get out?

She looked at the glass of the window, then at the door.

Just hit the door!
She slammed on the door hard, but couldn't open it.

a bit,
twice,

three times,

……

She collapsed on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.

The door of this classroom is too strong!

How strong are the bosses in the novel who kicked open the door!

She turned her eyes to the window again.

She ran over, gritted her teeth, and reached out to knock on the glass.

Bang!
Bang

Glass shattered.

The moment the fist was raised.

She put her arms over her head,

Shards of glass were stuck on his arms.

Tang Luoluo took a deep breath in pain, and regretted wearing a long sleeve today.

The waving fist was also covered in blood.

She took off her shoes and frowned at the almost bottomless cloth shoes.

I was lazy before, and I didn’t change my shoes when I was eating, and I still wore cloth shoes for drama.

She picked up the shoes and reached out to knock off the glass shards on the side,
The night gradually got darker.

there is no moon tonight,

The only source of light in the classroom is a street lamp in the distance from the school.

She couldn't see whether she had smashed all the glass shards,

Tentatively reach out to touch,
A fingertip hurts,
It was all blood.

To climb out of such a window, her hands were mutilated and her whole body was cut.

Resigned to her fate, she found a corner and sat on the ground.

How to do?
what should i do

At this time, she could only comfort herself that the crew had a substitute actor, so it shouldn't affect the whole crew.

Thinking like this, the guilt in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

She got up and kicked the door again.

furiously,
a bit

a bit,
Until I kicked my foot so painfully that I lost consciousness,
collapsed on the ground,

He gasped for breath.

Which bastard locked her here.

If she goes out, she must kill this person.

Just credits.

If she is on the bench, does she still have this credit?

　Thank you Ye Xiaohai for the little cutie, thank you for the little cuties who voted for Da Da, I love you, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)