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                                                                                                                                           “行了，今天天气不好，都老老实实早点睡吧。”他拽住灯绳，“我关灯了啊。”
                                                                                                                                                                就跟那破灯突然进化成声控一样，他的手还没拉下来，灯就灭了。
                                                                                                                                                                周围所有的光都消失了。
                                                                                                                                                                停电了。
                                                                                                                                                                屋里一片漆黑。
                                                                                                                                                                赵涛扭头看向外面，外面也是一片漆黑。
                                                                                                                                                                拎着湿淋淋书包的孟晓涵正在艰难地往回走，她的手电在茫茫的水面上成为了唯一的光，照出她瘦小但坚韧的身影。
                                                                                                                                                                风，似乎又大了。
                                                                                                                                                                一道闪电从远方垂落，带来了一刹那的明亮。
                                                                                                                                                                短短的刹那之后，四周就又归于黑暗。
                                                                                                                                                                黑得令人心慌。

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