Chapter 1027: I Can't Move

stayed for half a month, just waiting for the soul of the deceased husband, but he had to ask a woman who asked where the key to the safe was.

For this reason, I had to indulge in the work of the Strange Place, not because I couldn't extricate myself, but because I had nothing to do.

I can't move forward for the time being, unless I can find a place where the aura is ten times stronger than here.

The man who manipulated the corpse also disappeared, but I had a feeling that this person was secretly waiting for an opportunity to appear.

Without further ado, I was standing downstairs in an abandoned school building.

It was a seven-story building, which served as a dormitory and a teaching building, and finally because the year came, the alumni donated a lot of money, so the school closed the unsafe old building and built a new teaching building.

This is the most normal thing, but it changes its flavor when it comes and goes.

I don't know when it was designed, this building has become what people call a ghost building, and legend has it that there are not only stairs that will come out when you walk at night, but also a music classroom where you play piano music, and the suicide process that the souls of students repeat.

Overall, it's like a big collection of supernatural stories from all over the world.

The various rumors made some people curious about the place, and then what happened today.

During the summer vacation, when some people graduated and some people went on vacation after the exam, and everyone was about to go their separate ways, a boy in the dormitory and a girl in the dormitory a grade below them fraternated.

A few years ago, I used to be a college monk in college, and at that time the friendship was still going out to eat or sing, but now with more and more legends, these six people actually chose to drink on the roof of the abandoned school building.

Four men and two women, it must be said that the current schools are all female over boys...

Of course, we won't discuss how to divide them here.

In short, the next morning, they did not come down from the roof of the abandoned school building.

When someone went up to look for them, they found that there were not only wine bottles and packaging bags on the roof, but also six corpses.

That's why we're here.

Six died overnight, and although the school holidays are approaching, the word is still not good.

This is also the reason why the school is desperate to find someone to ask for help.

I looked at the corpses, and they were neatly dressed, with no signs of passing.

And there were no wounds on their bodies, no wounds at all, and of course, the small bumps they had themselves did not count.

The six of them died peacefully, with no emotional changes on their faces, no angry faces, and no weird smiles with the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

But none of their eyes were closed, and they all died with their eyes open.

Standing next to me was the man sent by the school to help us, a tall, thin man in a black shirt on a hot day, wearing glasses with Kings legs and a small gold chain hanging from the temple.

This man was the school's dean, and he was constantly wiping his sweat.

"Mr. Li, have you verified the identities of these people?" I asked.

Director Li had already prepared these things, and in fact he really hoped that these people were not students in the school.

It's a pity that there are only temporary workers, no temporary students.

He nodded, and handed me a brown paper bag.

This is what Director Li has investigated, at best, it is only a page of A4 paper.

I took it out and looked at it, and the six of them had nothing to do with each other, and there was no conflict between four boys chasing two girls.

I have to say, it's weird, I thought to myself, and on the surface I didn't say anything, just let a few corpses be taken away.

The detectives were silent for a long time, but they only managed to drag the first body a few meters away.

There are no big fat people among these six people, all of them are slimmer players, so under the skills of these agents, there is absolutely no possibility that they cannot move.

But that's what happened, and several people dragged it for a long time, but they couldn't lift the male corpse at the very edge and put it on a stretcher.

It's so heavy! I heard someone muttering to the side.

It didn't look like they were out of the way, so I waved my hand and told them to back away, and I walked over to the male corpse.

I crouched down and looked closely.

There were no noticeable changes in this corpse, the biggest change was that the mouth was open and the glasses were not closed.

If you don't look closely, you might even think they're asleep, if they're all like Zhang Fei.

I reached out and tentatively brushed it on the man's eyelids, then tried to close his eyelids.

But as I lifted my palm, the man's glasses opened, and he looked rather mysterious.

Aside from the other agents, there are only Lao Bai and the evil director surnamed Song, as long as they don't talk about it, no one will know about it.

I frowned, which was not a good sign, and then tried to lift his body up, only to find that I didn't have that much power.

There's a strange power, and it's this power from his body that's resisting my power.

"Get up!" I roared, moving him off the ground and throwing him unsustainably.

After a wave, I quickly left his side.

Generally speaking, this is a sign that there is an unfulfilled wish.

It happened yesterday, and even if I tried to get them back to their senses, it didn't work.

Because their souls have long been taken away by the shadows.

I walked up to the man and said in a deep voice, "I think I know why you can't compare to your eyes, but people die like lights out, and it's useless to persevere." ”

"If you can trust me, then stop holding on and let go. ”

My persuasion was probably a little strong, and the obsession with this corpse disappeared for the time being.

I waved my hand and asked someone to come and carry the body again, and this time the situation was much better, and the agents directly picked him up and sent him downstairs.

The remaining corpses were also concocted by me, and although the effect was not as good as the first one, it was also able to be cleaned up.

Soon, six corpses covered in white cloth were carried downstairs with a lot of effort.

The cause of death of the body needs to be further examined, and this time should not be too short.

Director Li was still by my side, giving me the feeling that I was being stared at.

Director Li didn't notice my ugly face.

My first choice was these people's dormitories.

What can a boy's dormitory look like?

It should be basically impossible to see, and you can smell a strange smell when you walk into the corridor.

The four boys lived in a dormitory, lived together, and died together.

Director Li took the key and opened the door, "This leader, no one has come in here yet." ”