On-campus garbage is generally collected at designated points, and then transported out of the school by garbage trucks. The room where Chen Ge is located should be the garbage collection center of Hanjiang University.
The waste from the entire school is collected here, sorted and then transported out of the school.
"This small building is built in the middle of the two campuses. Do the east and west campuses use the same garbage sorting center?"
Chen Ge looked around with his mobile phone and found a lot of strange places.
There are eight compartments in the small building, and each compartment has a wooden sign with different characters written on it.
The first compartment reads waste paper, and white paper, kraft paper, and some paper cups and paper lunch boxes are scattered around the door.
The second compartment was written in plastic, with Coke and mineral water bottles littering the floor.
The door of the third compartment is written with metal, and the fourth compartment is written with tinfoil bags. These are all normal, but starting from the fifth compartment, the content on the wooden board suddenly starts to become weird.
There is a word written on the wooden board at the door of the fifth compartment - people.
"People are also a kind of garbage?"
The door of the fifth compartment was unlocked, and Chen Ge gently pushed the door open.
"his..."
In the narrow compartment hangs "people" with mutilated bodies. Their feet are tied with ropes and hang from the roof, their heads are down, and their heads sway slightly with the wind.
Chen Ge took a deep breath, and there were at least twenty or thirty "people" stuffed in the cramped compartment.
"It should be a puppet."
Holding up the phone, Chen Ge took a photo of the people hanging upside down. There was nothing in the blurry photo except for those people.
Wiping the sweat off his palms, Chen Ge raised his hand and gently touched the hanging "people".
The touch from the fingertips is not like rubber, and it is completely different from the skin of the dead, but it is very similar to the living.
With the temperature, the pores are breathing, and the blood is still flowing under the skin.
"It's very similar to a living person, but it feels like they have no soul." Taking a step back, Chen Ge looked at the "people" hanging upside down, their eyes were all closed, as if they were asleep.
"It's better to stay away from them." Chen Ge was about to leave when he suddenly found that in the deepest part of the compartment, the outline of a "human" body was almost the same as the shadow in dormitory 413.
Standing 1.60 meters tall, with a thin body and almost no meat, it looks like a skeleton frame covered with layers of skin.
"It's very similar to Sombra's body shape. Could it be that Sombra asked me to surround the wall, and it has something to do with this 'person'?"
Chen Ge couldn't be 100% sure that the "people" in the depths of the cubicle was the body of the shadow. The space inside the cubicle was narrow and full of people hanging upside down, so he could only see it roughly.
"Ignore him for the time being, let's see if I can climb over the wall first. If I can only go to and from the east and west campuses, the space for me to control will increase again."
Taking a few steps back, Chen Ge looked at the other compartments.
The test garbage written on the door of the sixth compartment, the door of this compartment was locked, and Chen Ge could not open it.
The seventh compartment reads non-recyclable garbage. As soon as Chen Ge got close, he smelled a strong stench that almost suffocated him.
"It's too nasty."
The door of the seventh compartment was also locked, and Chen Ge walked quickly through the door, preparing to go to the last compartment, but just as he passed the door, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Is anyone out there?"
Chen Ge stopped in place in an instant, he turned his head stiffly, and stared at the door of the seventh compartment.
He never imagined that there would be a living voice coming from the compartment where non-recyclable garbage was stored!
"I heard footsteps, are you outside the door now?"
"I'm the administrator of the garbage sorting center. Can you open the door for me? When I came in to carry the garbage, the door was hit by something, and I accidentally locked myself in the garbage sorting storage room."
There was nothing wrong with the man's voice, but there was a lot of doubt in what he said.
The door of the compartment can only be opened from the outside, and there is an iron lock on the door. No matter how hard the door is bumped, it is impossible to lock yourself in.
"I know you're outside, can you help me? The spare key should be on the second floor..."
The man was still shouting towards the door, but Chen Ge never responded. After half a minute, the man seemed to give up.
"Is there no one? I still want to trick him in and eat it bit by bit. Hahaha, the smell in this room is getting better and better, what do you think?"
"He shouldn't leave yet, I bet ten fingers."
"But he has already heard our conversation. He won't come in to save us. You should just die, you ugly, dirty, disgusting bastards."
"I was wondering whether to go out through the back door and drag the person outside the door in. He must not have thought that we can actually run out of the room at any time, right?"
"That's the way we left for ourselves! Don't expose it for the sake of being happy for a while!"
"But he has heard our secret, why don't you kill him, what do you think?"
"Kill him and we'll still be exposed, you idiots! I've stuffed so many people's brains into your heads last time, why are you still so stupid?"
Listening to the heated discussions in the room, Chen Ge's face turned pale. In this compartment for storing non-recyclable garbage, there was only one man's voice from beginning to end, but he seemed to be playing a different role.
He plays a lot of people, as if schizophrenic.
However, the difference between this person and the schizophrenic is that each of his personalities is extremely crazy and morbid, and his way of thinking is completely different from ordinary people.
"The people in this room have been eroded by negative emotions. Even in the world behind the blood gate, I rarely see such a sick guy."
Chen Ge left decisively, and he glanced at the eighth compartment again.
This compartment is built in the deepest part of the small building. There are no wooden boards hanging on the door, no signs, and the door is very clean. It is impossible to see what garbage it is used for.
"It's a terrible school, even the place where the garbage is sorted is so uncomfortable."
Stepping over the black plastic bag that was still oozing blood on the ground, Chen Ge held his phone to the second floor.
There are some tools stacked on the second floor of the small building, which looks much cleaner than the first floor.
Chen Ge didn't stop, and went straight to the only window in the entire building.
The small window was facing the night school, and there were all kinds of stains left on the glass. Standing in the house, you couldn't even see the scene outside the window.
"The monster in the seventh compartment said that he can come out at any time. Whether he lied or not, I can't stay here for a long time, but this place can be paid attention to, maybe it will be used in the future."
Reaching out to the window, before Chen Ge opened the window, a harsh sound came from his ear, as if someone kept scratching the glass with his fingernails.