Chapter 42: The Corridor is Moving

Guan Zixuan and I sent a few people back that night, and I also lived in the school dormitory to facilitate the investigation.

But because I came later, and because I had a relationship with my boss, I lived on the sixth floor alone.

In fact, there is nothing good, just like the ordinary dormitory, the bunk beds, but I am the only one who lives, quiet, suitable for thinking.

With the available information, I can't come up with any useful conclusions at all, and I plan to let Lao Wu find a way to get more information about Wang Huan.

The next day.

The aunt who cleaned the corridor scolded on the first floor, saying that it was a mischievous person who was fixing her.

If she knew that the ashes belonged to a dead girl, she would have been scared to death.

What happened last night was so shocking that I didn't have time or thought to put away her ashes.

We copied the surveillance content and then deleted the original, we didn't want to cause panic.

Today, I never dreamed that Lao Wu would become my teacher!

He must have used some means, but he is so erudite that he may really have a doctorate or something.

After class.

"Old Wu, why did you become a teacher too?"

"I'm a teacher, but you don't know. Old Wu smiled.

"Don't be Uncle Wang next. I muttered.

"He can't have anything to do with this profession for the rest of his life!" said Lao Wu contemptuously.

I've always been curious about the relationship between the two of them, although they usually quarrel and almost mock each other, but when they encounter danger, they still have a very tacit understanding.

It can be seen that they care about each other in their hearts, but there is always something that separates them, so that they have no good words when they meet.

Probably because of Sister Lan.

Uncle Wang said that he once liked Sister Lan.

"Who says it's impossible?"

While we were talking, Uncle Wang's voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

I saw Uncle Wang wearing a suit and holding a book in his hand.

No way?

He's also coming to be a teacher?

"Xiaojie, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to be a teacher!"

"And what are you?" I looked at Uncle Wang with a puzzled expression.

"Boss Yu and I decided to donate a teaching building to Wuyang Middle School, so I'm here to talk about donating a building this time!" Uncle Wang raised his chin, looking high.

"Cut, I haven't seen you donate a few times in decades!"

"Wu Feng, how can you speak!" At this time, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling us.

"Headmaster?" Lao Wu looked at the headmaster in surprise.

The principal walked up with a difficult step and said respectfully to Uncle Wang: "Boss Wang, I'm sorry, the new teacher doesn't understand the rules. ”

Forehead......

I just felt funny at the moment, but I couldn't laugh.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've seen a lot of people like this, and it's good to sharpen and sharpen. Uncle Wang pretended to say.

Burst!

I couldn't help laughing, but I was pushed back to the classroom by the principal, saying that I should study hard and not watch the excitement here.

Now that Uncle Wang and Lao Wu are here, our foursome will be counted as having made up.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

I was studying in the classroom at night, and suddenly a scream came from the classroom!

The scream made me stand up instantly.

Now my sensitivity to screams is like the sudden ringing of a cell phone in middle school, sensitive and fast.

The teacher apparently didn't notice the screams coming from in the distance, and was still talking endlessly.

I took a leave of absence and said I was going to the bathroom.

In front of yesterday's corridor, Guan Zixuan and the three of them had been here for a while.

"What's the situation?" I asked.

Guan Zixuan's face was not very good, and she shook her head at me: "It's almost the same as yesterday, and the whole person disappeared directly." ”

Looks like they've seen the surveillance.

"No, this time it's different. Lao Wu squatted on the ground, as if looking at something.

Not the same?

Could it be that Lao Wu saw something?

"That girl last night, I'm almost sure it was the same person who killed her as the white phosphorus worm!"

He stood up, turned to me and said, "But tonight's one, it's different. ”

"How?"

"This girl didn't turn to ashes tonight, the ground is still the same, this is definitely not caused by the same means!"

Not the same means?

But this is the same corridor, who can make a person disappear in an instant except for that power?

"You...... Look over there!" Guan Zixuan suddenly pointed to the end of the corridor.

We all looked up when we heard her.

At first, I didn't notice anything wrong, but when I looked closer, I was shocked!

"Old Wu, is this corridor in ...... Moving?"

I was a little suspicious that I was dazzled, as I saw that the corridor was more than ten meters long and seemed to be moving.

Five meters away, the entire corridor seemed to fluctuate up and down, a bit like the bridge that rippled with the wind in the news.

I can still understand the fluctuation of the bridge with the wind, after all, it is so long and the structure is special, but it is difficult for me to accept the fluctuation of this corridor of more than ten meters.

"That's interesting. Lao Wu smiled, but his eyes were very serious.

"Can you tell what's going on?" asked Uncle Wang Chao Wu.

Lao Wu shook his head and said that he wanted to go into the corridor to have a look.

I tried to stop him, but he waved his hand and said it was okay.

With Lao Wu's knowledge, he really won't do things that he is not sure of, so I didn't say anything.

But I followed him in, and asked Uncle Wang and Guan Zixuan to wait for me outside.

After walking five meters, we came to the border of the waves.

I saw Lao Wu stretch out his hand and lean into the corridor on the other side of the subtle fluctuation, and I was surprised to find that his hand was gone!

"Interesting. Lao Wu turned his head and said, "This is a residual signal, but it goes beyond the ordinary boundary." ”

"Old Wu, say something I understand. I responded.

"You can imagine the same hallway, one side was a minute ago, this side is now. Lao Wu said.

Miscellaneous...... What the heck?

"Don't tell me you're going through here, you know a lot of science, but don't just mess around because I don't know. ”

His explanation was obvious, he thought it was a minute ago and a minute later, but I wouldn't agree with that.

I think it's something wrong with the building itself.

"Then how do you explain the person who disappeared?" asked Lao Wu rhetorically.

I really can't explain that.

"The energy that shredded Wang Huan was very powerful, causing a residue to appear here, and what remained was only a part of it. Lao Wu continued.

"Didn't you say that it was definitely not the same method? ”

It's so sci-fi that I can't take it.

So this time it has nothing to do with fire phosphor?

"Old Wu, what is the energy to kill the white phosphorus insect and Wang Huan?" I couldn't help but ask.

I always felt like he should know, but he didn't tell me.

"It's useless to tell you, can you understand?" said Lao Wu contemptuously.

Forehead......

If you don't understand, you can understand it slowly.

Lao Wu sighed: "There are many energy waves that can cause harm to people, infrasound waves, high-frequency electromagnetic waves and the like, but these will not cause the phenomenon in front of you." ”

"There is a special kind of triangular wave that can barely be done!" Lao Wu explained.

"However, the other party added a little other condiment to it, causing the energy level to change, and even a little residue can cause various structures in a certain area to be disordered. ”

Well, I really don't understand.

"And will that girl ever come back?" I asked.

Lao Wu shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

"Old Wu, disaster is coming, what does this sentence mean? What does disaster mean?"

Yesterday, as soon as Lao Wu heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing and rushed over, which shows that he attaches great importance to this sentence.

However, what exactly the disaster is, he has been reluctant to say.

And I can see that the fire phosphorite is not much of a disaster for him, which shows that the disaster he is talking about must be not trivial!