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Chapter 3 Mysterious SMS

In the middle of the night, the other three people in the dormitory were already sound asleep, and Yue Laoer even snored like sawing wood, ups and downs, big and small, which seemed a bit ear-piercing in the quiet night.

Xu Youtan tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and Yue Laoer's snoring made him feel uneasy, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't want to sleep, he was afraid of experiencing the weird and hopeless feeling in his dream again.

It has been almost ten years since he had this dream last time, that is, when he was seven years old, but it is strange to say that he has forgotten all the memories before the age of seven, but he still remembers the content of the dream.

Xu Youtan can be sure that something must have happened when he was seven years old. His parents behaved normally and never talked about the past. Xu Youtan would ask them curiously at the beginning, but gradually Every time he returned without success, his curiosity was wiped away bit by bit.

But Xu Youtan's intuition told him that things were not that simple, because he started dreaming again without warning.

Just when he was lost in thought, the mobile phone placed at the end of the bed suddenly turned on, and the faint light was extremely dazzling in the dark night. Xu Youtan's mobile phone has always been completely silent, so either there are text messages or calls. No, it's a reminder that the battery is about to run out.

Under normal circumstances, no one would contact him, so Xu Youtan guessed that it might be out of battery or spam text messages. Anyway, the mobile phone is dispensable to him, and it doesn’t matter even if it has no battery. As for spam text messages, don’t worry about it .

I think so, but I don’t know why, it seems that there is an invisible hand that has been leading him to look at the phone, and as time goes by, this idea not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense. He became more restless.

After struggling in his heart for a long time, he finally sat up and picked up his phone to look at it. It wasn't that the battery was out, but a text message.The sender is an unknown number.

Yuanxin Lake, as the name suggests, is a circular lake. The reason for its name is that there is an irregular circular protrusion in the center of Yuanxin Lake in the school. It is about 1 meter in diameter and half a meter above the water surface. Row a boat, stand on it and ask people to take pictures of him. Some people feel quite speechless. It looks like a lotus root. What is there to take?

But the question now is, to go or not to go?

If you go, even if you can't fall asleep, Xu Youtan doesn't want to get up from the bed because of an inexplicable text message; if you don't go, you won't know who is looking for him and what's the matter.

Who the hell texted him?Why in the middle of the night?Why go to the lake?What's the matter?

Xu Youtan was plagued by many problems. He was easily entangled in small things and had a serious choice phobia. This can be explained by the fact that geniuses are always somewhat different from ordinary people.

While hesitating, another half an hour later, he suddenly remembered that it would be all right to make a phone call and ask, why did he hesitate for so long?Xu Youtan was fooled by himself for a moment.

He dialed back the number, but no one answered the beep.

Xu Youtan clutched his phone and stared at the dark ceiling for more than ten minutes. After thinking twice, he finally decided to take a look. He couldn't sleep anyway. If he didn't go, he would probably be troubled by this problem for a few days.

He got up and changed his pajamas, his movements were very light, Yue Er Er still snored like sawing wood, the other two also breathed deeply and shallowly, Xu Youtan turned on the flashlight in his mobile phone, opened the door and walked out.

The two lamps in the corridor shone with dim yellow light. The light from the flashlight cast a faint circle of light on the ground. The already light footsteps seemed a bit abrupt and loud in the empty stairs. The stairs were dark, and at first glance, it looked a bit like the road in his dreams.

Xu Youtan looked up at the lamp above his head uneasily, a little worried that it would suddenly go out, he really echoed the old saying, good things don't work, bad spirits, just as Xu Youtan's thoughts fell, the two lights went on strike at the same time, It was pitch black for an instant, except for the light from the phone.

Xu Youtan was startled, but he didn't dare to go back, because of the influence of the dream, he was afraid that there would be something waiting for him when he turned his head, so he could only use the light of the flashlight to quickly run towards the lake.