Anson was awakened by an alarm ring. He muttered a few words and sat up from the bed. He stepped off the bed twice and shouted loudly: "One meter 2, one meter 2! Take my shoes!"

He usually said to An Sen like the imperial edict. He didn't pay attention to him for a long time today. He waited for a while but still didn't see him taking his shoes. He immediately crawled down from the upper bunk in anger. After he got down, he was stunned - Niaoren was not on the bed at all.

Anson frowned, knocked on the steel bed frame, woke up the other students in the dormitory and asked, "Who are you guys 1.2 meters away?"

The others were confused and said they had never seen each other. Anson thought for a while and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put on his shoes, walked to the door and pulled out the door bolt, suddenly opened the door of the dormitory and shouted: "One meter 2!"

There was quiet outside the door, and there was no one. The rest of the dormitory looked at Ansen like a fool, not knowing what he was doing. Ansen smiled awkwardly, thinking in his heart: "Damn 1.2 meters, where did you go? I deserved to lock the door so that you can't come back, and you are a bastard to death!"

Life in the school is very boring, and the same thing is repeated day after day. When the time comes, the alarm rings in the boys' dormitory are heard one after another. The dormitory building, which had been quiet all night, began to be noisy as if it had suddenly come back to life. The boys walked together in groups and rushed to the school playground together. This is the school rule of No. 14 Middle School. Every morning after getting up, they would call the class in the playground and run.

The huge dormitory building was empty soon. As the administrator on the first floor closed the iron gate with a creak, the dormitory building returned to that gloomy silence.

The playground was filled with students. The girls came over from the dormitory building in the distance to meet the boys. The class teachers of each class were calling out. Ansen and the classmates in the dormitory found the queue of their own class, found their own position, and after standing, he began to look around. After looking around for a long time, he was disappointed.

The tall man who had always stood quietly at the end of the line has not appeared yet, and I don’t know where he went. Ansen shook his head and tried hard to stop thinking about something 1.2 meters away. Wasn’t he just locked the door and didn’t let him come back? Could he still die? Such a big living person might have gone to sleep.

But deep in Anson's heart, he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition. He seemed to hear a shrill scream at night. He thought it was a dream. Is it really a dream?

Until the morning exercises, he did not show up for 1.2 meters. But no one cared at all. His presence was extremely weak. Apart from the head teacher's words, only An Sen was probably thinking about his whereabouts.

A big man who is two meters one, lives like a transparent person. His classmates don’t even remember his name. He scores one meters two and are ordinary and taciturn. He always walks silently in the last row of the team and rarely communicates with people. Who cares about such a person’s death or life?

The second-year high school classrooms are distributed on the third, fourth and fifth floors. Ansen and his second-year high school class are located on the fifth floor, which is on the stairs. There are two classes in the morning, one English morning reading and one math class. Time passed quickly, and it was time to get off school. There was no one in the morning, and no one asked him, as if he did not exist at all. Only Ansen felt vaguely uneasy. Although he always bullied Yimi, he was the person who knew Yimi best. He had never seen Yimi skip class, no matter when.

The bell rang and the teacher had not walked out of the classroom. The students rushed out in a hurry. There was not much time left for them to have breakfast, and the school cafeteria was too small. If you didn't hurry up, you might be late, otherwise you would go hungry. Ansen squeezed into the crowd and walked downstairs silently. When he walked to the corner of the fourth floor, he suddenly widened his eyes.

What? Is it one meter two?

Ansen saw a tall and thin man standing in the corridor on the third floor. The man stood there silently, and countless classmates were passing by, as if they didn't see him. Ansen felt a little dazzled. He rubbed his eyes and was immediately startled. The person standing there was exactly one meter two who had never seen him in the morning!

But what is different about 1.2 meters. His expression was silly, his eyes were blood red, and his face was blue and white. He just stood straight, not knowing what he was looking at. An Sen swallowed and waved his hand and shouted, "1.2 meters!"

Yim Er raised his head woodenly and looked at An Sen with a silly smile. An Sen felt creepy. He had never seen anyone laugh so gloomy. He was stunned for a moment and cursed, "You guy pretended to be a fool and disappeared with me. Are you itchy?"

Speaking of this, An Sen was suddenly stunned. Because Yim2 suddenly disappeared, it disappeared without any signs. An Sen rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Yim2 was really gone! Something seemed to be left behind where he stood. An Sen stumbled away the classmate around him, ran to the third floor, walked to the place where Yim2 had appeared, and saw a pair of leather shoes quietly placed there.

Anson grew up and couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. He pointed to the leather shoes and shouted loudly: "Whose shoes belong to these? Who has seen them?"

The classmates around him looked at Anson with surprise, and they were very confused about his behavior. A boy smiled kindly and said, "Student, stop playing pranks, where are there any leather shoes here? What's the one-meter-two-meter-old? Go and have dinner quickly, otherwise you will be late."

The crowd went downstairs, and Anson was left on the third floor alone, standing there in a daze. He was frightened by the boy's words. Where are there any leather shoes? What are there? Why don't the leather shoes be placed here? Why can't they see them? Why can't they see them just now? Why can't they see them?

Anson felt that something strange happened, something very bad. He tried hard to move his eyes away from the leather shoes and was about to step out of here. But at this moment, the leather shoes suddenly moved themselves!

The leather shoes seemed to be tied up by invisible ropes, walking around the corridor like a puppet, making a "click, click" sound. Anson's mouth was open, but he couldn't make any sound at all. His eyes looked at the leather shoes that were not his master who could walk away, and his whole body began to tremble.

The leather shoes walked in the corridor for a while, suddenly stopped and stopped not far from Ansen. He reached out to cover his mouth and bit it hard. The severe pain restored his ability to move. He shivered and slowly leaned against the wall and walked around the leather shoes. His eyes kept staring at the strange pair of leather shoes, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.

The leather shoes suddenly shook, and a large amount of blood flowed out from it. The dark red and sticky blood instantly filled the entire corridor and slowly approached Ansen! Ansen's spirit was almost collapsed. He screamed suddenly, turned around and ran away desperately! A strange sound seemed to be coming from behind, as if something was chasing behind him, and pressing behind his ears.

Usually, some students don’t eat breakfast, so as to save time to study for a while, they just eat a steamed bun and deal with it. But somehow, the teaching building was surprisingly quiet. No matter how loud Ansen screamed, no one came out to take a look. Ansen ran very fast, screaming from the third floor and down the first floor. The moment he rushed out of the corridor, something suddenly fell from the sky!

An Sen stopped frightened by the sudden drop. He looked closely and felt a cool air jumping from his head to his feet. What was the thing that fell? It was clearly one meter two! One meter two fell from how high it was, and his whole body fell flat. His head was cracked like a rotten watermelon. Several broken ribs penetrated the back and exposed half of the bone spurs. One leg was twisted at an extremely strange angle, and the broken bone slag could be seen in the blood and blood.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Ansen screamed wildly, holding his head with both hands and rubbing his hair hard, looking disbelief. He didn't expect Yimi-2 to die, and it was such a cruel way to die. This made him unacceptable. He screamed, screamed, and suddenly, Yimi-2's broken head moved. Ansen was stunned, and an extreme fear made him stiff all over.

One meter-two-meter-two's head had broken into several pieces. One of them had shook a few times and suddenly blinked at Ansen! Ansen screamed "ah" and turned his head and ran away! He ran desperately, not paying attention to his feet at all. As he ran, he was tripped by a raised floor tiles.

Ansen used such a fierce force that after being tripped, he flew into the air, then threw a parabola and landed hard on the ground.

Because he was too fast and had too much strength, Anson had no time to make any adjustments in the air. When he landed, his neck first hit the ground. His head was raised high, and his neck was completely broken. His butt was pressed against his head, his waist was folded in half, his spine was pierced and his belly was exposed, and his legs were stuck flat on his back like he did yoga, and his feet were hanging in front of him.

Even though he had been thrown so badly, Anson was not dead yet, blood was constantly gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and his fingers were still moving. Blood was dripping from his eyes, and his lips were shaking, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he couldn't say anything.

Blood began to flow freely, and soon dyed large areas of floor tiles red. Ansen's body fell alone to the ground, and his eyes were not closed until death, full of reluctance and fear.
Chapter completed!