At nine o'clock on Sunday night, the moon was hidden in thick clouds, with only a dim circle of light showing through.
Canglan Private Senior High School has three school gates, but all of them are still blocked.
The iron gate was now wrapped with cordon tape, and the black and yellow tape was shaking in the cold wind, presenting a dilapidated and desolate scene in the late autumn night.
The west school gate is closed all year round. There is a thick rusty chain hanging on the gate. It is surrounded by weeds and few people pass by.
Therefore, when an unusual rustling noise was heard not far away, the patrol officer who was passing by immediately turned in the other direction--- "Which one is it!!!"
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