The freight elevator rose slowly and finally stopped on the sixth floor.
The silver-gray elevator door opened in front of Chen Ge, and the cold air from the air conditioner blew into the elevator. The temperature inside this experimental building was much lower than the outside.
With bright lights reflecting on the floor tiles, this hallway is so clean that no rubbish can be seen.
"The experimental building on the east campus also seems to be like this, but the lights are not turned on there."
Chen Ge stared at the glass on the door, which reflected himself.
"I seem to have been to this place before, but why I have no impression at all." Zhang Ju raised his head slightly, he also saw his own face on the glass, the fire burned uneven skin, just looking at it makes people feel uncomfortable Comfortable.
He rubbed his head, as if trying to remember something.
"It doesn't matter if I can't remember it. I sometimes feel this way. I just arrived in a strange place, and I have never been there before, but it feels very familiar, as if I was dreaming here." Singer Chen put on Zhang Ju's shoulder, warm The powerful palm dispelled the anxiety in Zhang Ju's heart.
"Thank you teacher, I'm fine, but I seem to have been here before." Zhang Ju added: "It's not in a dream, it's in reality, I still vaguely remember some things in my mind, they are like A huge mass of charred meat that I had to dig through the bloody surface to see them."
"Your metaphor is very vivid." Chen Ge found that Zhang Ju was different from other children. For some reason, his memory was preserved a lot: "Let's go, let's go to the autopsy room first."
Chen Ge asked Zhang Ju to lead the way, and several people found the autopsy room in the deepest part of the corridor.
"The lights are off, and there is no one inside." Zhu Long peeked from the window on the door of the autopsy room, and then the light in the corridor, he could see the cold metal dissection tables in the autopsy room.
Just looking at these, his body was shaking slightly, which seemed to be an instinct.
"Mr. Bai, do we want to go in?" Zhou Tu felt a little irritable: "If we don't go back, there will be no hot water in the water room."
"Wait a minute!" It wasn't Chen Ge who spoke, but Zhu Long who was lying on the door: "Since you're here, why don't we go in and take a look."
"The door is locked, shall we go to the administrator now? Tell him that we want to enter the autopsy room to look for paranormal phenomena? Don't be kidding me?" Zhou Tu felt that the society he had joined seemed abnormal, and he was cruel. He bit the tip of his tongue. In fact, since he entered this school, he has been feeling very uneasy. Having the same dream for several days in a row has already tortured him very much.
He has been pretending to be calm in front of ordinary people and pretending to be himself, but in fact he has come to the brink of collapse.
"Weird schools, and even weirder societies."
"Don't bother the administrator, I have the keys." Chen Ge said and took out a bunch of keys from his pocket: "My rights are much greater than you think."
Several members of the club did not expect that Chen Ge would have so many keys. They were very surprised. No one noticed that the numbers on the keys were different from those in the West Campus, and some of the keys were even stained with blood.
Chen Ge stood with his back to the students, blocked the door with his body, rattled the keychain with one hand, and took out the scalpel and wire from the tool room with the other hand.
He never thought of using a key to open the door from the very beginning. Because of his professional relationship, he has seen many locks and has been to many schools, so he is quite confident in unlocking.
After a minute, Chen Ge saw sweat on his forehead.
"Mr. Bai, have you forgotten which key this door is?" Zhang Ju and Zhu Long both came around, and Chen Ge didn't expect the lock to be so difficult to open.
He quietly put away the scalpel and the wire, and before the club members approached, he forced a large key into the keyhole.
"This keyhole is blocked. I'll open the door first, and I'll find someone to repair it tomorrow." Chen Ge motioned Zhu Long and the others to step back and glanced around. There was no surveillance around, and they were relatively close to the stairs.
"Find someone to fix it?" Before several clubs understood what was going on, they saw Chen Ge put his foot on the door lock.
"Bang!"
The door lock, which had been loosened by him before, could not bear such a great force, and the door opened in response.
"Zhou Tu, you and Xiao Wang are outside. If someone comes over, you can say that you are the students here. You only came to see the sound when you heard the sound." Chen Ge explained casually, and then led Zhang Ju and Zhu Long inside. Anatomy room.
"Mr. Bai, is this trying to take the responsibility on himself?" Wang Yicheng was still a little moved. The person in front of him didn't seem to have anything special, but sometimes his inadvertent actions always made people feel particularly warm.
"He wants us to stand outside and help him watch the wind, right? This is something that a people's teacher can do?" Zhou Tu supported Wang Yicheng, looking at the broken door.
The autopsy room in this school is only half the size of the autopsy room of the Hanjiang School of Forensic Medicine, but it is fully equipped, and it looks like the rubbing of the autopsy room of the Hanjiang School of Forensic Medicine.
"The underground corpse is in Hanjiang Medical University. That medical school is one of the pre-requisites for the psychic ghost school."
Chen Ge was thinking about the connection between the ghost school and the pre-tasks, but after a while, he turned his head and found that the mental state of his two club members had become abnormal.
Zhu Long stood beside the dissection table in the first row, his fingers stroking his lover's skin lightly across the cold metal table, his eyes a little dazed.
Zhang Ju stood by the window. He opened the curtains and stared blankly at the mirror frame hidden behind the curtains.
"Why is there a mirror frame here?" In the repair room of the staff dormitory building on the East Campus, Chen Ge had seen several mirrors stained red with blood, and he found that mirrors in this school had a special meaning: "Why didn't you look at them? to the mirror?"
"Mirrors are not allowed in the dissection room, and the mirrors should have been taken away." Zhang Ju blurted out.
"Then how did you know there was a frame here?"
"I don't know." Zhang Ju shook his head, and his voice gradually became louder: "I don't know, I really don't know, I just... opened the curtain and just saw it."
"Well, I believe you." Chen Ge gently grabbed Zhang Ju's shoulder: "It's okay."
Half of Zhang Ju's face was covered with scars. When he was emotional, his expression was very scary, but Chen Ge didn't let go.
He felt another emotion from this panicked child - guilt. Under Zhang Ju's terrifying expression was a heart that had nowhere to go.
Chen Ge didn't know what happened to the other party, but he knew that the lock that locked the child's memory was because the frame in his hand was slowly loosening.
"Looking at the color and texture of the frame, there is a high probability that the owner of the mirror is a girl." Many clues in Chen Ge's mind were slowly interweaving. He remembered the story Zhang Ju told, the child seemed to have witnessed a murder.