Failing at the dormitory manager, Sur had to find another way out.
As soon as I got to the second floor, people were crowded at the entrance of the stairs. It turned out that the cleaner was mopping the floor, and there were many attentive people around, some of them were players, some were students.
Seeing that he couldn't get in, Sur sighed and decided to give up and quit.
"Hey, that classmate, don't rush to leave..." The cleaner's voice came from behind.
Sur stopped and turned around, feeling the gazes from all directions, making sure that the words just spoke to him.
"Any time?" the cleaner asked.
It is often a trap that is brought to the door.
Suer hesitated for a while, but he didn't change his face and lied: "I have to review my homework."
The cleaner was wearing a mask, and she could be seen smiling from her bulging apple muscles: "I want to ask classmates for your help."
A student next to him said quickly, "Let me help you, I have some time."
The cleaner seemed to recognize Sur and ignored the student at all: "Education is the most important thing, you go back to review first, and come to me at ten o'clock in the evening."
The last sentence was spoken, and those envious eyes instantly turned to fear, and the student who had just spoken also retreated.
Ten o'clock was the school's prescribed time to turn off the lights in the dormitory, and Sur could tell from the expressions of those people that nothing good would happen at night.
"I..." Just as he was about to refuse, the cleaner interrupted with a smile: "All cleaners like hard-working children. After all, labor itself is a kind of reform education."
It's almost impossible to say this clearly. If Sur doesn't come, he will never get a first-class evaluation from any cleaner.
Sur was silent for a moment, with no other choice, nodded and said ok.
Although he didn't know what would happen, the experience in the dungeon told him not to sleep tonight. Sur returned to the dormitory, changed into clean clothes, and took the time to wash up.
The cool water made his mind awake a lot. The moment he raised his head, the water left his chin, and the clothes on his chest soon became wet a little, and someone next to him handed over a towel.
"Thank you." Sur took over, wiped his face, and said vaguely, "I don't know why the cleaners asked me to go."
Ji Heng folded his arms and leaned against the door: "What do you think?"
Sur straightened his hair in the mirror and was attracted by his face: "I'm afraid he wants to unspoken rules for me."
Ji Heng shook his head: "Let's be realistic, the cleaners and the dormitory have a good relationship. They prefer the host and naturally hate you."
Children sent to the camps are often regarded as waste and have no value for recycling, and the little girl has the name of a child prodigy, and it is not wrong to have a good relationship with her.
Hearing that, Sur pressed down some of the upturned hair, and said something with no eyeballs.
Dinner was just a simple meal. When it was almost ten o'clock, Ji Heng offered to go with him, but Suer refused, and he didn't even ask for any props.
"The pendant I got from Mother Zhou is still there, and I have two props myself."
Ji Heng: "Are you sure?"
Before going out, Sur raised his eyebrows: "The famous philosopher Nietzsche once said... What doesn't kill me makes me stronger."
The sound of the door closing was crisp, as if revealing a hint of arrogance.
Ji Heng stood there for a while, helplessly raising his eyebrows.
It was quiet in the corridor, and the lights would be turned off in five minutes. No one would come out of the bedroom door at this juncture.
The cleaners live on the top floor, where there is a lot of space to store some clutter. However, Suer only reached the fifth floor when he saw a figure at the entrance of the stairs.
Now the weather is sultry, but the cleaners are dressed in a lot, with almost no exposed skin except half of the face and hands. The latter was dragging a large black plastic bag and waved at him.
When Sur approached, the cleaner asked him to carry the other end of the plastic bag to share the weight.
Very heavy.
This was Sur's first reaction.
He didn't ask what was inside, and quietly walked up with the cleaner.
The sound of heavy footsteps extended to the top floor, and the last floor of stairs was reached. The cleaners let go without warning, and the bag tilted towards Sur with a bang, and the contents spilled out.
According to Sur's previous guess, most of them are dismembered stumps. In horror dungeons, things like corpses are very common.
However, with the sound of gurgling, there were five heads rolling on the ground. The hair was entangled with sticky blood, covering most of the face, but it was still felt that these people were very young when they were alive.
One rolled directly under Sur's feet, his pupils had long since dilated, his eyes were open, but the cornea was cloudy but bleeding.
Under the moonlight, the eyes of the living and the dead suddenly met.
Sur slightly bent his fingers and looked away at the cleaner: "Did you kill it?"
"It's not killing, it's destroying." The cleaner asked him to pick up the human head and take it into the room, and he went in first and pulled out a pair of gloves to put it on: "Over the years, there have been those who want to escape from the camp, and they will be destroyed without exception. ."
Squat down and take out a lot of things from the cabinet, white yarn, scissors... trays.
"These are to be made into specimens to warn other children." The mask well concealed the cleaner's expression. She first used small tweezers to clip out the broken eyelashes in her eyes, and said while working: "You don't need to make too much of it. Exquisite, every once in a while there will be students who run away, and the current specimens will be eliminated."
It seemed uncomfortable after being stuffy for a long time. After speaking, the cleaner loosened the mask, and Suer clearly saw a large purple-red patch on the corner of her mouth.
Corpse spot.
The two words instantly popped into my mind.
Suer thought for a while, and finally decided to open the eye in his body to see things. But for a moment, the reflection in that eye was a highly decomposed body, resembling the zombies encountered in the previous instance.
"Come here and help." Seeing that his face was a little pale, the cleaner thought he was frightened by the specimen, and showed a satisfied smile.
Sur took the scissors from her and asked, "Have any students ever come to help?"
Cleaner: "A lot."
Sur: "Have you ever questioned these things?"
The action of the cleaner's hands stagnated, and he turned his face gloomily and said, "What are you referring to?"
Sur looked at her and said nothing.
The cleaner put down the tweezers and smiled: "Actually, many students took the initiative to help destroy the escapees. As a reward and recognition, I will give them a letter A."
Listening to her smug tone, Suer suddenly remembered the news he read many years ago. Traffickers encouraged children to report each other, and then rewarded the child who reported it in front of others. After a long time, everyone followed suit and never ran away. things happen.
"You do the rest." The cleaner didn't give him a chance to be in a daze, and began to urge.
The heads of the five tragically deceased people can't be made into specimens without the burden of a normal person.
"Why, don't you want to?"
Su'er stood there for a while and opened his mouth: "Wish..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly looked behind her with a look of surprise: "Why are you here?"
The cleaner turned back subconsciously and suddenly realized that this is the top floor, where is the person behind him
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In the silent midnight, the sound of frantic running sounded in the corridor.
A true warrior never looks back, but can call for help.
Sur wanted to be embarrassed, and the content of what he shouted should be more subtle: "Who can open the door?"
Whether it is a player or a student, they all know that someone is being hunted down in the corridor, but they just hold their breath and lie on the door listening to the movement—
A door opening was faintly heard.
"Block the door!" Then came Sur's low growl.
All kinds of clanging sounds completely broke the silence of the darkness. When it was dawn, many people opened the door to a gap and watched the situation outside with confidence.
The door of Sur's bedroom was smashed with several depressions. He just came out of the bedroom at this time, his face was not very good, and he seemed to be seriously injured.
"Are you okay?" One of the players named Zhang Yi hesitated and asked.
Sur nodded: "Fortunately, my roommate opened the door for me in time."
Zhang Yi asked nervously, "Why are the cleaners chasing you?"
Sur: "Ghost murders, do you need a reason?"
ghost
Just as he was about to ask, Su Er and Ji Heng went downstairs.
The companion walking behind him shook his head at Zhang Yi: "It's good to tell you this."
After all, they did nothing last night.
The weather was gloomy, and Su Er and Ji Heng were walking to the teaching building. During the period, Sur nibbled on the cake, which was a little dry. After swallowing it hard, he said, "The cleaners are ghosts. It is impossible for no one to find out in the transformation camp."
Ji Heng: "Collect more clues, and some things will surface along the way."
They had only been here on the first day, and it was impossible to fully understand what had happened here.
The genius was shining brightly, and there were no students in the classroom. Instead, the little girl saw Sur showing her little tiger teeth and laughed extraordinarily schadenfreude: "I heard that someone was quite embarrassed when they escaped last night?"
Sur found a seat and sat down: "If you don't die, you will have good luck."
The little girl saw that his center of gravity was unsteady when he walked, covering his mouth and laughing alone.
This lesson is a random test.
Sur was the first to finish it. His face turned pale when he got up to hand in the scroll. Ji Heng helped him, but found a small note in his hand, and he knew the answer without thinking.
Sur walked slowly to the podium and smiled weakly: "I'm not feeling well, can I go back and rest first?"
The teacher glanced at the completed test paper, looked at it roughly, and found that all the multiple-choice questions were correct, and he was very satisfied.
"Let's go back."
"Thank you, teacher." Sur approached the door, and suddenly turned back and took the textbook with him.
Inadvertent actions make teachers more satisfied.
Instead of going straight back to the dormitory, he wandered around the neighborhood. The students were all in class, and they rarely met people on the road. Sur looked around, and finally walked into the complex. Each floor has to be observed to the end of the corridor. When he finally saw the word 'archive room', Su Er smiled and walked over quickly.
"Pick-picking is immoral."
A crisp voice sounded.
Sur turned his head and saw the little girl shaking his head at him: "I knew you came out for another reason."
Sur frowned and took a step towards her, and the little girl stepped back several steps, as if she would never come into close contact with Sur.
"From now on, I will look at you exclusively." The little girl raised her chin: "Don't even think about entering the archives."
When she said that, she sat down and realized that there was something inside.
Su'er did not change his face and said nonsense: "It's just lost."
Finished going downstairs.
The little girl followed not far or near, Sur couldn't bear it any longer and turned around: "I told you..."
boom!
The loud noise came from behind.
Sur was stunned for a moment, then turned around, it was a corpse that was torn apart.
The strong stench dissipated in the air. In fact, it was no longer a corpse, but more like boiled minced meat.
Such a big movement quickly attracted the dormitory.
Sur raised his head and glanced at the top floor, and he could vaguely see a dark shadow and run straight up.
Climbing up to the rooftop, there was nothing but the howling wind.
About ten minutes later, two security guards and a serious-looking lady came. Su Er heard the dormitory manager shouting 'Principal Feng', the latter's attitude was very cold, and he didn't respond, so he asked directly, "What's going on?"
Sur: "I saw someone push..."
"Bullshit!"
Principal Feng scolded.
Suer wanted to say something else, but Principal Feng said strongly: "One more word, you will go to the confinement."
"Probably because of the high pressure of work, I can't think about it." Principal Feng defined the matter in one sentence and looked at the security guard: "Take away the corpses before the students get out of class."
Leave immediately after explaining.
The others continued one after another, and Sur stood alone on the rooftop for a while, and suddenly hurried to catch up with the dormitory: "Principal Feng seems to be more serious than Principal Chen."
The dormitory actually replied this time and snorted coldly: "That woman usually likes to look for trouble when she has nothing to do."
Sur had some understanding of the power struggle in the transformation camp. In addition to the news he had inquired, there was also the notebook given to him by the girl in the cafeteria yesterday, all of which mentioned some things. Although the camp had four principals, the others were all deputy. Now the principal is about to retire. Principal Dai is young and ranked according to seniority. The next principal is probably from between Principal Chen and Principal Feng.
The cleaners, dormitories, and teachers each represent a force in the school. The cleaners and dormitories support Principal Chen, and naturally they are not favored by Principal Feng.
In Sur's eyes, it was like a palace fight.
He pursed his lips and whispered: "You give me and my friend a first-class evaluation, and I will tell you something."
The dormitory manager was upset when he saw him, and was about to refuse when he heard Sur say: "If this news is worthless, it won't hurt to hear it."
Saying it so firmly, it seemed like something really happened. The dormitory manager frowned, neither agreeing nor refusing.
Sur didn't give a shit: "Where I fell, I saw an unfinished 'Feng' character."
The dormitory's expression changed: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Su Er: "You and the cleaners support Principal Chen, but Principal Feng is weak. People can do anything in the face of interests. You have also seen Principal Feng's attitude just now, and you want to make it clear."
The hostess glanced at him.
"And doesn't it seem strange that Principal Feng can come so quickly after the accident?" Su Er said with a mocking smile, "This A-letter evaluation..."
The little girl suddenly came out: "It's hard to tell if it's true or not, why give it?"
Su Er calmly said: "As a witness at the scene, a good student in the eyes of the teacher, I can tell this incident 'inadvertently'." After a while, he glanced at the little girl: "This is nothing but a small report. Some people are different."
"you!"
Ignoring the confrontation between them, the dorm manager looked at Sur: "Can you really do it?"
She doesn't care who killed the person, but she will definitely do things that are not good for Principal Feng. Otherwise, once the other party takes office, the first thing I am afraid is to kick herself out of the transformation camp.
Sur: "Of course. I'll go to Principal Chen after this is done, and he can give me a first-class if he's not sure."
As long as the grades are better, he will get another one from the teacher and he will have it all together.
Thinking of this, Sur curled the corners of his mouth: "If I leave the camp, I will never forget the well digger."
No matter what he said, the dormitory administrator finally gave only one grade, and filled out a form and stamped: "Send it to the Academic Affairs Office."
The little girl seemed to have something on her mind, but she didn't stop her this time, but Sur took the initiative to follow her to another building.
"What?" The little girl stretched out an arm: "Keep your distance."
Sur: "The cleaner is obviously a ghost, who can kill her?"
The little girl said irritably, "How do I know?"
Apparently he's also upset about this.
Sur: "You sure know something?"
The little girl turned back suddenly: "Follow me again and kill you!"
Sur watched her disappear from the spot, shook his head, and walked back.
The matter of the cleaners has been suppressed, at least many students still don't know what happened, but it has long been spread among the players.
Night fell silently.
Sur walked over to draw the curtains, and suddenly met a gloomy face outside the window.
The little girl appeared on the balcony at an unknown time. She seemed to love the little lantern very much and carried it wherever she went.
"You did it." She stared at Sur.
"Huh?" Sur was confused.
Little girl: "I checked the body, and all the yin inside was sucked out."
In the stalemate, the four eyes met, and Sur's eyes were full of astonishment.
But soon, he changed his face, and the confusion in his expression was gone. He grinned, his neat teeth looked white in the moonlight: "I thought that falling to pieces would cover up the cause of death, but it seems that I was naive..."
The dead fish eyes under the black mirror frame are rounded by this sentence.
"The moonlight tonight is really good." Sur stood on the balcony and stretched his arms: "It reminded me of the bright moon last night. It's a pity that I didn't want to enjoy the moon at that time, because the cleaners were forcing me to use it. The head of the student who died tragically was used as a specimen."
Sur turned his head to look at the little girl: "I wanted to kill someone after I refused. Tsk tsk... It's a pity that I was killed."
At the moment when the cleaner turned around, Sur did not hesitate to use an electric shocker to entertain him. Of course, he didn't say this, and only told the second half of the story: "I brought a bottle of black dog blood in the welfare field pit. , can block the damage output by ghosts within seven seconds, I thought this thing was only enough to call for help, but I never thought that seven seconds would be enough for me to drain a not-so-powerful ghost."
Every player thinks that he became weak because he was attacked by ghosts, but he actually swallowed too much yin.
The little girl's hand holding the lantern clenched slightly: "So it's all your self-directed and self-acted behind?"
Sur nodded frankly: "I handed in the papers ahead of time and deliberately led you around in a circle, and then let someone find the right time to throw the cleaners down."
The little girl suddenly looked at Ji Heng, the accomplice behind him.
"By the way, he called Principal Feng," Su Er pointed to Ji Heng: "Actually, no matter who comes, in order to maintain the image of the reform camp, he will choose to whitewash Taiping."
The little girl's eyes were like knives: "Then you sow discord and deceive the dormitory's A-letter evaluation?"
As an accomplice, Ji Heng completely ignored their conversation and took a rag to carefully clean up the rotting flesh and blood in the closet, where the body was hidden last night.
Sur didn't sleep all night, nodding to admit and yawning: "There is no surveillance in this transformation camp, isn't it a side encouragement to breed evil?"
But think about it, there are countless students who died here, and Anna's stuff is just asking for trouble.
"You go and expose me." Sull told her in full and suggested to her with a smile.
When the little girl looked at him, she knew that he still had a backer, and said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"I didn't violate the rules, and the host can't kill players indiscriminately." Sur shrugged.
There was a brief silence between the two, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.
"I know that you deliberately pushed the cleaners to come to trouble me." After a long time, Suer suddenly squatted down, his eyes were level with the little girl, and smiled: "The good show is still to come, waiting for my brother to invite you to the show for free. "
Facing the extremely gentle tone, the little girl shook the lantern in anger: "How can you kill her?" Cursing and pacing back and forth: "The two countries are at war, and neither will cut it!"
It's okay not to let the ghosts go, not even the whole corpse.
Sur stood up, his body swaying a little, which shows the burden of absorbing yin qi on him last night. He leaned against the wall and glanced towards Ji Heng intentionally or unintentionally, who was still cleaning up the blood stains in the cabinet.
He cleared his throat and said in an aria tone: "Because I have to take the captain out of here. He has given me a lot of care, I don't mind the sins on my back, and always remind myself... Be strong."
"… "
The author has something to say:
Ji Heng: I'm busy helping you clean up the crime scene, please don't CUE.