It is an old school building, located on the outskirts of City A, surrounded by high walls with shards of glass and a broken iron lock hanging from the rusty iron door. Surrounded by a desolate land, uninhabited.

It was already the middle of the night, and I couldn't see my fingers, and there were occasionally a few insect chirpings in the distance.

A car was parked at the gate from far and near, and several people got out of it after the lights were turned off.

Yan Jing casually ripped off the iron lock on the door and pushed the gate open, the bearing of the gate was less lubricated and made a creaking sound.

"Sister Shi, why don't you come along?"

Lu Bingqian hurriedly replied: "My mother chatted with my little aunt all night last night, and took her to go shopping during the day, and my little aunt said that she was tired and didn't want to come out. ”

Yan Jing sighed and walked inside first.

He also wondered if he could pester his little aunt for a talisman.

Or a few of them!

After passing a playground is the school building. The school building has three floors, with an upward staircase in the center, a row of classrooms on the left, and a wall on the right, which is occupied by several large characters.

Xia Yanqi held a flashlight in his hand and shook it around.

Give me a rebellious child and give him a better tomorrow.

"The ground is all ash, and it should have been uninhabited for a long time. She whispered, and the voice echoed through the empty room, startling her.

"Well, this used to be an Internet addiction rehabilitation center, but it was closed a few years ago, because of the remote location and there was a homicide, no one dared to use it, so it was empty. ”

Xia Shiyuan carefully observed the words on the wall, the words had fallen off a little, and they were all dust.

Yan Jing said: "You can feel the full resentment from the outside, and the inside is even deeper. After speaking, he handed a talisman folded into a triangle to Xia Shiyuan: "Sister Shi, you can't see those things, this is for you to protect yourself." ”

Xia Shiyuan thanked him and took it.

Lu Bingqian glanced sideways at Yan Jing, but Yan Jing's attention was not noticed in front of him.

Xia Yanqi was scared in her heart, clinging to Xia Shiyuan's side, and asked quietly, "Sister, where is that?"

"Which one?"

"That's where people ......."

Yan Jing's head was full of black lines: "You close your eyes and feel it, the place where the yin qi is heaviest is usually the place where the undead have the deepest resentment." ”

Xia Yanqi mustered up the courage to close his eyes, but his eyelids were shaking, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Yan Jing said: "Calm down and concentrate!"

Xia Yanqi struggled to adapt to the feeling of no light, and in the dark, she heard a faint voice coming from the second floor.

"On the second floor?" she asked, not quite sure.

"Then let's go up first. ”

Yan Jing took the lead, and after Lu Bingqian broke off, Xia Yanqi and Xia Shiyuan were in the middle, and a group of four people went upstairs.

The footsteps were loud in an environment so quiet that you could hear the sound of a heartbeat.

The layout of the upstairs is similar to that of the downstairs, except that the balconies of the corridors are all equipped with iron fences, which are so thin that even a thick arm can't pass through them. The words on the wall were replaced with: "Say goodbye to internet addiction and reinvent yourself." ”

Xia Yanqi didn't need to close his eyes this time to clearly hear the painful moans coming from that voice.

"Did you hear that?"

Lu Bingqian still didn't wear glasses this time, and his eyes glowed a little green in the afterglow of the flashlight.

"It seems to be a man's voice, calling for mercy?"

Yan Jing took a flashlight and looked at the door of the classroom, but there was no door number prompt, and before he could make a move, the originally closed door creaked and opened from the inside.

Xia Yanqi's palms were covered with cold sweat, she tried her best to calm down the beating heartbeat, and followed Yan Jing inside.

The empty classroom was large, but it had only a small window with iron railings and a coffee-colored desk next to it, which was empty.

The ground was a thin layer of ash, and there were a lot of wires, paper, and a few sticks in a mess, and it looked as if the people who had been here had left behind in a hurry.

Lu Bingqian walked to the window and stretched out his hand to press it, and said, "Anti-smashing and anti-theft glass, soundproof." ”

Xia Yanqi asked, "What is it used for here?"

Xia Shiyuan said: "It should be an electric shock room." ”

Xia Yanqi picked up a piece of paper from the ground, and the paper that was supposed to be white turned yellow and black, with a full page written on it.

There are only three words in the whole text.

I was wrong.

The more I got to the back, the more sloppy the words became, and the last one I was dancing with my teeth and claws, as if I was venting something.

Yan Jing asked, "Are there any people here?"

Xia Shiyuan said: "I don't know, the news only said that he was locked up for a few days after the electric shock, and when the cleaning people went in, they found that the people were rotten." ”

Xia Yanqi gently shook off the ash on the paper, and then carefully folded it and put it on the table.

There were a few scratches on the table, and she hurriedly swept the dust off with her hands, many of which were clearly visible in front of her.

Scratches littered the table, especially on the sides, as if they had been picked out with fingernails.

Some images flashed through her mind, but they disappeared in an instant.

Xia Yanqi calmed down, trembling and put his fingers up.

"Don't, let me go!"

It was a look of despair, with madness and helplessness in it.

Xia Yanqi was so frightened that she withdrew her hand, and the picture disappeared.

Yan Jing felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and hurriedly asked Xia Yanqi, "Yanqi, have you found anything?"

Xia Shiyuan and Lu Bingqian surrounded him, and the light of several flashlights hit the table, making those scratches more obvious.

"That's a boy," Xia Yan said, "and he looks about the same age as Bingjun." ”

Lu Bingjun is sixteen years old and is about to enter his second year of high school.

"Can you see him?"

"Well, he's been pressed against the table, and someone has put something on him. ”

Xia Shiyuan said: "It should be some electric shock instruments." ”

She took a flashlight and swept the wires on the ground: "After the accident, this place was shut down, and all the instruments and everything were taken away, and only these things were left." ”

Xia Yanqi licked his thirsty lips and stretched out his hand to the table again.

"This time it was a girl, with the student's head, and they were beating her, with sticks, very thick sticks, and she was being dragged out hiding under the desk. ”

There were a few sticks lying horizontally next to the wires, and a few diagonally on the wall.

"Is that so?"

Xia Yanqi looked at the light of Xia Shiyuan's flashlight, and after looking carefully, he nodded, "Yes." They broke several. ”

Yan Jing frowned and said, "How many people have you seen?"

"The picture flashes and flashes, and there are only two who can see clearly, and the others in white coats are very blurry. ”

"So there's more than one homicide?"

Xia Shiyuan affirmed: "I asked Uncle Lu for information, and the murder exposed here was a boy, not a woman. ”

As soon as the words fell, an empty male voice sounded: "Say goodbye to Internet addiction, reinvent yourself, say goodbye to Internet addiction, reinvent yourself......"