Sure enough, as soon as Xi Yu said these words, Wen Xin's expression suddenly changed. She never expected that Xi Yu could deduce so much information with just a few words, and instinctively thought that Yang Tianxing had told Xi Yu everything.
Wen Xin lowered her head, and her bangs covered her eyes, making it impossible for Xi Yu to detect her expression.
After hesitating for a while, Wen Xin whispered: "Okay, since you know everything, just come with me."
"As a school history teacher, you should know the history of Yueshan Middle School. The founder wanted to create a school without bullying to accommodate students who died due to bullying."
"But he is too naive. Those of us students who have experienced the law of the jungle cannot learn what it means to live in peace."
"It was normal at first. The most painful memories of our lives were hidden by the principal in his own way. We didn't even know that we were dead. We thought it was just an ordinary transfer. The principal cared about us and everyone got along well. , and there aren’t that many rules in school.”
"However, when someone who has been suppressed can be in a dominant position, his behavior will gradually tend to be like the dominant person in their past memories."
"Class 3 of Senior Grade 3 was originally an ordinary class that was no different from other classes until the principal disappeared and the new leaders changed the order of the school. Most students recalled the pain and resentment, although they still did not know that they were dead. However, their behavior became more and more like ghosts, and the shadows behind them gradually came to life and turned into another kind of monster."
Wen Xin suddenly laughed. The bruises and scars on the side of her face were very eye-catching. She said vaguely: "However, Yueshan Middle School became what it is now after her death."
"Since her death, the school has continued to attract living people or ghosts. Maybe they are internship teachers, maybe they are new students. Anyway, they are all consumables."
"Her will has become the school's will. The school rules and codes you see are all written by us after countless outsiders' trial and error. However, more and more accidents will happen, and the rules are becoming more and more strict. Harsh."
"If anyone can make this end, I don't think it can be anyone else but you."
Wen Xin led Xi Yu out of the teaching building. The two of them went against the flow of people and walked towards the dilapidated building covered with vines. Wen Xin seemed to be very familiar with the abandoned building and led Xi Yu straight to a room full of people. The sealed classroom.
All the windows and doors in the classroom are nailed shut with wooden boards. The wooden boards are old and new and carved with complicated patterns. It is difficult to observe the situation inside from the outside.
The students in Class 3 of Grade 3 are in a special situation in school, and this class is also blocked like a plague.
Abandoned buildings and abandoned classrooms.
This is a place strictly prohibited by school regulations.
It has to be said that compared to the first two ghost stories, which have mixed truths and falsehoods, the rules of Yueshan Middle School are basically designed to protect students.
Wen Xin seemed to be particularly afraid of these wooden boards and seals, and just stood at a distance without daring to get close. Xi Yu tore off these seals without any psychological burden, and used a knife to cut open the wooden boards and the thick iron lock on the door.
When she looked at her like she was looking at a life-saving straw, Xi Yu suddenly stopped pushing the door open and took out a candy from his pocket with a half-smile: "After talking so much, you never mentioned you." What did you and Yang Tianxing do?"
"……sorry."
Wen Xin's eyes overflowed with big tears. The tears condensed into two transparent threads on her pale face, and then fell helplessly from her chin. She and her tears fell like a dove with broken wings. on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to..."
Wen Xin choked and repeated it again.
What?
The sealed door in front of me opened wide at some point, but the room that was supposed to be the classroom was still dark and seemed to be empty.
Xi Yu was startled and was about to retreat, but an inexplicable force came from behind and pushed her into the classroom.
The vision was quickly filled with darkness, and in the last ray of light swept by the corner of the eye stood Wen Xin, who was crying.
Got fucked by a high school student.
Standing in a strange teaching building.
Xi Yu quickly realized this.
The crescent moon hangs high outside the window, the clouds are neither thick nor light in the sky, and the cool night breeze blows slowly through the corridor.
The teaching building is empty, and the students have gone back to bed. The corridor is dark, and the only light comes from the small lamp of basic lighting. Only the electronic clock hanging on the wall still dutifully lights up the screen to display nine o'clock in the evening. one cent.
Fortunately, Xi Yu still had a flashlight with sufficient battery in her backpack. She wanted to move the backpack in front of her, but her touch came up empty.
Under the faint moonlight, Xi Yu looked down and saw that she was wearing a black and white school uniform with a school badge on her chest.
[Yueshan Middle School/Grade 3 Class 3/No. 31/Song Mianmian]
Wow.
Xi Yu opened her eyes slightly.
There was no time to think about why Wen Xin, who had helped her and had a friendly attitude, suddenly started to slander her. Xi Yu took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket. When he saw "Nie Yunyun" displayed on the call interface, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and be careful. Pressed the button to connect.
"Song Mianmian, why don't you go up?"
Nie Yunyun's impatient urging sounded. There seemed to be quite a few people on her end, and the sound of joking made Xi Yu unable to hear what Nie Yunyun was saying.
"Didn't you promise to help us experiment with campus ghost stories in the new building? Why hasn't there been any movement yet?"
Another male voice came from Nie Yunyun's end: "Song Mianmian, don't you want to regret it?"
Xi Yu didn't answer the call, and the person on the phone seemed to be just calling to remind him. He didn't care about "Song Mianmian's" attitude and response at all, as if he was certain that Song Mianmian could not refuse.
"Let's forget it."
Someone on the phone tried to dissuade me again.
"Several people in our school have died because of the Thirteen-section Staircase incident. They say that as long as you walk to the rooftop through the Thirteen-section Staircase after nine o'clock in the evening, you will encounter something very scary."
"Yes Yunyun, Teacher Wang has said that she must leave the teaching building after nine o'clock. Song Mianmian is still inside. Who knows what she will see."
The tone of those people was filled with unbearable excitement, more like intimidation than dissuasion.
"Are you bothered? We all came up with the idea together. Besides, our teaching building has always only had twelve steps. How could there be thirteen steps?"
Nie Yunyun continued with a smile: "Song Mianmian, don't you want to be friends with us? We are all waiting for you to bring results."
She deliberately lowered her voice: "Don't try to make up stories to lie to me, we have been watching you all the time."
The call was hung up mercilessly. It was obvious that the person on the other end of the phone wanted to continue to deepen "Song Mianmian's" fear of being helpless in a terrifying environment.
The ordinary twelve steps in front of him seemed to have changed because of this phone call, and Xi Yu seemed to be in the endless dark corridor of the dormitory building again.
It turns out that she has to go through what Song Mianmian went through and make the right choice during the process.
But for some reason, Xi Yu always felt a little uneasy.
