Chapter 89 night of fear

Populus euphratica also comes from coastal cities.She likes swimming very much.However, during more than a year in Chaoshan, she had no time to swim.What she remembers the most is the nights in the welcome garden. It was late at night, and the sea was like a huge black hole, dark and vast.The waves beat against the embankment, making "squeaky" sounds, light and heavy, giving people the feeling of being on an isolated island in the deep sea.Populus euphratica stood in the room in the Yingbin Garden, not far in front of it was a hill rising from the sea, which made people feel eerie, like a giant whale, like a bunker, like a tomb, so that mountain and rock became her. part of the nightmare...

On this day, a Shanghai girl in the same room as Hu Yang went back on business.Suddenly, she felt alone, and a sense of fear came to her heart. Hu Yang has to continue to work almost every day after dinner, and this day is no exception.The endless nights of work were hard work, but it was only when she was working that she felt no fear.At that time, her main job was to copy the materials collected from enterprises. Everyone used copiers, one copier for each floor. There were too many materials to be copied, so she had to queue up.The progress of the task indicators of each group is written on the board newspaper in the corridor every month, and the sense of collective honor urges each working group member to work hard.The photocopied materials are piled up there like a hill, and everyone is lined up, and no one can stop it.Those copiers are all imported from Japan, and their performance is very good, but they still can't withstand the wear and tear of day and night, and they will break down after a long time.Due to the large number of materials to be copied, sometimes we have to wait until late at night or even early in the morning. People usually take turns to fight, but the machine does not stop for a moment.A machine that copies 100,000 copies needs to be overhauled, and the copiers here often print 70,000 to 80,000 copies and are not easy to use.Lesbians usually do their part to copy materials, and whoever comes first gets printed first.But because her girlfriend left, Hu Yang deliberately put it in the middle of the night, letting her work to accompany her to pass the scary night.

But, the job always gets done.It was past two o'clock in the evening before Hu Yang returned to his room.When she involuntarily raised the curtain and saw the dark mountain shadow, her heart beat wildly, and her hair stood on end. All kinds of rumors, like ghosts in the tomb, sneak in through the window with the sea breeze, and get into the imagination of Populus euphratica... Populus euphratica really couldn't fall asleep.She imagined someone pointing a gun at her.She felt that she was walking back and forth in the room, and the gunman would raise the gun outside and sway with her shadow, and the gunman would pull the trigger somewhere in advance, so that the bullet would coincide with her body somewhere.She even imagined being knocked down by a bullet...

this is too scary.Hu Yang didn't dare to walk up and down the room anymore.She lay on the bed with her clothes on, so maybe the target would be smaller.Thinking about it again, it still doesn’t work. Doesn’t this turn the activity goal into a fixed goal?That's even more accurate.In order to avoid the result of being killed by a single shot, she imitated the scenes often seen in movies and disguised the quilt as someone sleeping, while she herself hid vigilantly in the dark. Even so, Hu Yang was still afraid.she says: When a woman's fear reaches its limit, or reaches a tipping point, her thinking goes awry.It was past two o'clock at night, and I called a male colleague from our inspection department downstairs, and I said that the girl in our room was gone.He felt very puzzled, saying he was gone?Who is gone?I said that the girl from Shanghai is gone.He said where did she go?I said she went back to Shanghai.He's still surprised by what I said to him, he said she's gone if she's not there.Meaning why are you telling me this?

This is really not normal.Under normal circumstances, when a woman calls a man in the middle of the night and tells him that there is no one else in her room and that she is alone, it is actually a hint of ambiguity. But it didn't occur to me at the time that there was anything wrong with that.Seeing that he was still obsessed with his obsession, I couldn't care less, and simply said that I was afraid here!The male colleague asked back on the phone, afraid, what should I do? The male colleague must have just finished his work, and when he was about to fall asleep, he received a call from me, and he was a little dazed.When he realized my real intentions, he immediately said on the other end of the phone, okay, okay, I'll go up.I immediately said, okay, okay, come up.

He came up. It's a bit awkward for two people to be alone in a room, and it's a man and a woman.He also thought of this level, so let's watch TV.I said yes and turned on the TV.He wanted to find a seat, but the TV was facing the bed, so he said, then I'll just lean on this quilt and watch.The quilt belonged to the girl in Shanghai, and he hadn't opened it yet, so he rolled it up and leaned against it behind him, ready to read it all night. The volume of the TV was a bit loud, I hurriedly covered the door of the room, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so I left another small gap.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned, I heard the snoring of my male colleague. Oops, it's terrible, the overwhelming snoring sound, like thunder, and the waves are higher than the waves! This is how to do?How do you explain the sound of a man purring from a lesbian's room?After much deliberation, I finally decided to simply open the door, let him sleep, let him snore! I sat like this all night, watching the east gradually turn white, and the dawn climbed up through the curtains, and I finally survived this night of terror. The experience of "807" is too unforgettable.If life is a book, then the experience in "807" is undoubtedly the most exciting chapter in the book...