The boy died.
Maybe it was three weeks ago, maybe it was four weeks ago, Xu Chi didn't remember very clearly.
He jumped from upstairs, one night. The night janitor found his body in the flower bed, sprawled on the ground, eyes open—there was no evidence that he had been murdered.
The boy's mother, who was used to cheating, and his father, who was newly married to a mistress, didn't care about it, so the boy's life was simply settled in the dust - so simple, even more so than the bloody cleanup on the stone bricks.
After the boy died, everyone's life continued in the same way. The only thing he triggered were a few supernatural legends on campus. The classmates who never cared about the young man's state before his death were very concerned about the belonging of his soul after his death. Someone claimed to have seen the ghost of a teenager, and it was vivid. In the end, his remarks proved to be an act of attracting attention, and he was posted on the disciplinary list by the school.
The wind passed, and the papers on the punishment list rustled, and in the second week, it was overshadowed by the good news that the school competition team won the gold medal in the mathematics competition.
This is probably the last insignificant wave in the life of the despised teenager.
"... Mobile phones, tablets, cosmetics, and novels are not allowed to be carried. Once discovered, they will be confiscated immediately. The second time, they will be disposed of according to school regulations. The school prohibits students from ordering takeout. From 1:00 to 1:00 pm is the lunch break, get out of class ends at 5:30 pm, evening study at 6:00 pm, evening study at 11:30 pm, lights in the dormitory are turned off on time at 12:00 pm.
"There is a weekly exam every week, and a monthly exam once a month. The seat order is arranged according to the exam results. I don't care what kind of country school you came from before. When you arrive at Minghua Middle School, I will put away all the evil spirits in you. .Girls should keep their hair above their ears, and boys should put away their cocked legs! Your parents paid a high price on you and sent you to this cram school through countless relationships. But if you are a little bit ashamed, you should be restrained Myself, study hard, don't embarrass your parents, and don't embarrass our Minghua Middle School!"
"You, it's you! What are you doing with a sad face? Trash like you, and a repetition school like ours are willing to take you in, it's a great thing." The dean with the corner of his mouth drooping pointed at a female player , the latter hurriedly lowered his head, "I don't care whether you are the young master or the little princess at home outside, once you enter Minghua, you have to follow Minghua's rules, do you hear me clearly?"
Several players looked at each other for a long time, and one of the girls said, "Listen clearly."
"speak louder!"
"Listen clearly!"
The dean's mean mouth finally showed a little smile. Stepping on her high heels, she looked down at several newly transferred students, once again having the pleasure of taking other people's fate into her own hands. She glanced at her watch, frowning into a dry river, and said: "It will be 9:40 soon, and the third class will start at 10 o'clock. Come with me now and go to Class B of the third year."
After saying this, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and headed towards the teaching building in a high-spirited way. Several players hurriedly followed. One of the teenagers whispered to his companion, "Oh my god, this old woman is really scary."
"Bear it, it will take a month, and there is still more to bear." The young man next to him replied.
"So why is this mission so thoughtless? Entering Minghua Middle School, investigating unbelievable incidents on campus, and preventing the situation from deteriorating before the evil spirits launch a massacre... There are no detailed clues."
"There is still a whole month of investigation time, don't panic, the three of us will work together and we can always solve the problem..." The young man comforted the boy, then turned to look at the girl next to him.
After hearing his words, the young man turned pale, but the young girl stroked her ear-length short hair, showing a somewhat confused expression.
She looked at the back of the teaching director in front, then looked behind herself, and whispered to the two players next to her: "But, isn't there a total of four players this time?"
"Four players?"
"Before being teleported over, there were indeed four people in that wasteland. Me, you, him, and a pretty handsome guy... I chatted with him for quite a while."
The young man frowned slightly. The boy also seemed to remember something, and shouted: "Yes, I also remember that there is another person, where did he go?"
"What are you muttering gossip behind!" The dean shouted as if he had glasses behind his back, "Teacher Yao, come here."
Walking out of the classroom of Class B of the third year was a middle-aged woman with a mean appearance. The corners of her eyes are raised, and the eyeballs are small, making her appear extremely shrewd and capable. She glanced at the three people below, pushed her glasses and asked the dean, "Aren't there four students this time?"
"Three came, and the fourth one went to nowhere." The dean said.
The middle-aged woman obviously didn't care about this. She tapped the chalk dust on her hand and said to the three of them, "Come in."
Behind her is the third-year Class B classroom. The students were wearing blue and white school uniforms, and both men and women were writing with their heads down. Even though the classrooms were brightly illuminated by bright lights, the atmosphere was particularly dull.
The corduroy curtains were blown by the breeze, and the windows were cloudy and rainy.
At the same time, a tricycle stopped at the school gate only a few hundred meters away from Class B of the third year.
The middle-aged man in a poor-quality suit jumped out of the taxi in a hurry. After showing his ID to the guard, he straightened the top of his head, straightened his clothes, and walked into the campus.
His destination was the director's office on the third floor of the administrative building. However, when he saw a familiar building for the third time, he finally realized a desperate fact—
he's lost.
The middle-aged man looked left and right, and finally saw a figure in the grove. Judging from his back, the man was in his early twenties, wearing a security coat and holding a small shovel, as if he was digging something.
—It looks like a faculty member of this school.
"This brother," the middle-aged man stepped forward and asked without doubting him, "How do I get to the administrative building?"
When he got close, he noticed that the opponent's shoulders shrugged, as if digging very hard.
Obscured by his back, he didn't see what the young man dug up. After hearing his question, the young man raised his head and moved his dark eyes to the corners: "Who are you?"
"I'm a new substitute teacher here." The middle-aged man said.
After hearing his words, the young man stuck the shovel in his hand into the ground. Then, he stood up, turned around, and covered the scene behind him even more tightly. It was only then that the middle-aged man noticed that this young man was quite beautiful. It's just that those eyes with slanted ends were full of suspicion.
"You said you were a teacher? Why have I never seen you? Haven't heard of you? Did you sneak into the school and try to steal things here? I caught several people like you this month It's gone." The young man questioned and took out his mobile phone from his bag, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll call the police!"
"I'm really the substitute teacher here!" The middle-aged man was grabbed by his wrist, wanting to cry without tears, "I'm the substitute teacher of Class F for the third year, and the original teacher was sent to the hospital by them. Here, this This is my credential, here is my certificate..."
Under cross-examination by a young man who looks like a security guard, the middle-aged man quickly revealed his background. The young man flipped through his information and nodded thoughtfully: "It's as real as it is... the people's gardener."
"Yes Yes."
"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to the administration building."
"Hey, thank you brother." The middle-aged man hurriedly thanked him. The young man shrugged and walked ahead of him. The middle-aged man asked curiously, "Little brother, are you the gardener of this school? Or the security guard?"
"Well... sort of. In a sense."
Is it? The middle-aged man was a little confused, and then he asked, "What did you just dig in the woods?"
A gust of wind blew by, rustling the leaves. The young man who was walking in front of the middle-aged man stopped.
He turned his head slowly, and replied in a gloomy voice: "Dig people... no, save people."
Digging, digging people
After uttering that sentence, the young man continued forward without looking back.
The chill revealed in his words made the middle-aged man's hair stand on end.
... What does this person mean
"By the way, I'm thinking of you," the young man said coldly, "Don't look back."
Do not look back? Why don't you look back
Although countless spiritual intuitions were screaming for the middle-aged man not to delve into it, he still turned his head and looked deep into the jungle under the trend of curiosity under the gloomy sky.
—deep in the jungle, where the young man had dug.
It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, the blood in his whole body is almost coagulated!
Under the loess, there is actually a faint head!
And the shovel that was thrown aside casually by the young man was...
A stiff hand! !
"what!"
The middle-aged man screamed uncontrollably. He wanted to run away, but he stepped on a pebble, and at that moment, his whole body slipped and fell to the ground.
"Woo... woo..." He looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step and stretched out his hand, and cried bitterly, "Don't, don't..."
"Do not kill me!"
After the last cry, he finally passed out completely.
Lin Huai standing in front of him: ...
Although he recognized the pile of fake academic certificates five minutes ago, he didn't mean to scare the substitute teacher on purpose, and just reached out his hand to help him up.
Unexpectedly, this person passed out directly.
"But as the protagonist, you have to endure misunderstanding and fear that very people can bear." He comforted himself, "I have long been used to the feeling of being misunderstood by people with good intentions."
The real beauty, strong and miserable Lin Huai helped the middle-aged man who had misunderstood him to the bench, turned around and continued walking into the depths of the jungle.
Deep in the jungle, a mummy was buried under the loess, and it was still rolling its eyes. The moment she saw the other party coming, she wailed in extreme fear again.
Beside her, lay the hand that was snapped off by Lin Huai, her hand that broke through the ground.
This matter started half an hour ago.
Half an hour ago, the other three players entered the school, and Lin Huai, who had a little understanding of obsessive-compulsive disorder, left the team secretly, and heard a burst of mournful crying by the edge of the woods.
It sounded like a girl's voice, sad and sad, repeating "help me" and "help me" over and over again.
He entered the jungle curiously, and was attracted to this land by the whisper of Xu Xu.
"Where are you?" He made an innocent and innocent look, shouting around, "I'm here to save you!"
"I, I can't move..." the girl was still crying, "Help me, let me..."
While he was looking around, a pale hand broke out from the ground and grabbed his ankle.
The female ghost who intended to drag him into the ground let out a stern laugh: "Get me out of the ground! I was buried in!"
The female ghost was expecting the player to scream in terror, but the man whose ankle was grabbed by her remained motionless.
He lowered his head and met her eyes across the ground.
It was like Friedrich and Albert looking across the ice.
Then he smiled.
"You said you were here earlier." He said, "I'm here to save you."
Then, there was the scene that the middle-aged man saw.
"Helpful" Lin Huai broke off the female ghost's arm. Holding that arm with his bare hands, he patiently...
Try to dig each other out of the ground.
During the period, in order to prevent the female ghost from saying too much "thank you" to him, Lin Huai, who did good deeds without leaving a name, even blocked her mouth with loess.