Chapter 42: Before the Storm, the Last Silence

In the following time, Liang Tianyu and I checked the surveillance video of the day on the 19th, and we saw that Sister Ying entered the teaching building at about seven o'clock in the evening, which was the time when the most students entered and exited the teaching building, and it was difficult to determine who was with her.

Sister Ying went directly to the third floor after entering the teaching building, and then she completely disappeared into the surveillance video, and we don't know when she came to the fifth floor.

This situation is not surprising, the monitoring probes in the teaching building are the most common kind, and there is no night vision function. As long as you don't shout the voice-activated lights in the corridor, someone goes upstairs in the dark, and the surveillance can't be filmed.

In this way, the whole clue is broken.

Liang Tianyu and I reluctantly asked the old man about Sister Ying's situation, including what state Sister Ying was in when she was in high school, and whether she had a boyfriend or something.

The old man didn't understand why we were asking, but he answered our doubts.

Based on what he said, we completely overturned Liang Tianyu's previous conjecture that "Sister Ying loves Yang Zhen deeply", because Sister Ying has been going to school outside the ghost village since junior high school, and she did not return to live in the ghost village until she was admitted to Tiandao University. During this period, although Sister Ying went home for two or three days a month, and spent winter and summer vacations at home, she really didn't have the conditions to find that friend in the ghost village.

Speaking of which, Sister Ying's suspicion is completely ruled out.

At the same time, however, we are very sure of one thing, and that is at this moment. Sister Ying must be with the culprit of the series of events that made the bloody program list.

If you want to know the answer, you still have to find Sister Ying.

Liang Tianyu and I said goodbye to the old dean, and the next stop was to go to the police station of Tiandao University to find that Captain Li.

Last night, more than a dozen children of Tiandao University employees fled together, uh, to be exact, it can be regarded as a collective disappearance.

The nature of this matter is quite special, the dean and the old man reported the case early this morning, and we came here to see if the police found any results.

The third time he saw Team Li, he didn't have the indifference he had when they first met. There was no more enthusiasm after meeting for the second time and knowing who we were. The whole person's face was tired, and his expression was even more indescribably embarrassed.

"Brother Yan, Brother Liang, alas, I'm really a little scared to see you now. Let's talk about it one by one. What about this first one. It's about the man with glasses who was brought back from the Ghoul Trail. He's out of our control now. ”

"Huh, what do you mean it's out of your control?"

"That's right. For people like him, after coming to the ghost village, they must first be controlled for a month. This month, as long as it is confirmed that he can adapt to the life of the ghost village. And if it does not pose a threat to the residents of the ghost village, then the control will be lifted. At the same time, temporary identity cards and employment opportunities will be provided to the village management office.

The man with glasses, who is a lawyer outside, is also familiar with the legal system here when he arrives in the ghost village, and it has only been less than two months, so he has obtained a lawyer's qualification certificate, and now he is the private legal counsel of a certain ghost village boss. Speaking about the Fa, we can't talk about him, come hard, and now he has someone behind him, so now it is impossible for me to casually take him to the prison for trial. ”

Team Li apologized for what happened, and after hearing it, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Brother Li, you scared us, I thought the glasses man died or ran away. As long as we can find him at any time, sooner or later there will be a day when he confesses his sins. ”

"Well, well, thank you brother for understanding my difficulties. Don't worry, you won't be able to run away from him sooner or later. Let's talk about the second thing. Brother Yan, the two people who knocked you out last night, we ...... Didn't find it. ”

"If you don't find it, you can't find it, I'm okay anyway, right?"

"Hey, I can't say that, even if we don't have such a familiar relationship, a case of intentional injury, I have to find out. Last night, I combed through all the road surveillance near Tiandao University and determined the last hiding place of those two people, but when we went to arrest people, those two guys disappeared for no reason. ”

"Gone?"

"Yes, we didn't find anyone at the place where they were last hiding. I didn't see them leave, and I didn't see anyone pick them up, but the two of them just disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world!"

"Uh......"

I really don't know what to say about the news given by Team Lee.

As a victim, I should be very concerned about whether or not the person who hit me was caught, but I'm really not in the mood to pay attention to that right now.

"Brother Li, those two people will disappear if they disappear, if what they want to do is not done, it will definitely appear again. It's not too late to catch them then. These are all small things, and we are here to ask you something else. ”

I finally seized the opportunity to tell the purpose of my visit, I thought that even if Team Li didn't find anyone, there would be some clues, but who knew that the answer he gave me was that they hadn't had time to investigate this matter yet.

Or rather, they didn't even bother to look into it.

More than a dozen college students disappeared en masse, what kind of case is this?

Human Trafficking?

Kidnap?

MLM?

Organize to sell ...... Well?

Anyway, I can't say anything.

This matter can only be that those of them ran to a place to hide, and they were charged with a crime, and they could only gather a crowd to make trouble. But people are just "gathering people" and haven't "made trouble" yet, so how can you let the police take care of it? The police won't waste police resources on this.

Therefore, let's come here to ask Team Li, Sister Ying's whereabouts, it's completely a trip for nothing.

Well, it can't be regarded as a run for nothing, at least, Liang Tianyu mentioned it, and asked Team Li to send some people to Tiandao University on the 28th to help maintain law and order.

Team Li agreed, saying that even if we didn't say it, they would send police to Tiandao University to patrol at that time of the year.

That's it. Once again, we left the police station without a clue.

After that, Liang Tianyu and I went to the residence of Dongzi, Glasses and Curly Hair non-stop.

As I expected, these three people also "disappeared" with Sister Ying and them.

Perhaps, if we want to see these people again, we will have to wait until the 28th......

……

After a whole day, when I returned to school, it was already nightfall.

On weekend evenings, the campus of Tiandao University is much more deserted than usual. Think about a week ago today, which is also this point in time. The four of us took advantage of this cold energy to run to the teaching building of the art academy to steal the notice. The thing was stolen, but it also caused a lot of trouble in the back.

If we had honestly allowed the criticism to be sent out, a week later, the time limit for the report had arrived. Who cares about those things.

Alas. Choose differently. It turned out differently, you see, a week passed. We can't even get people together.

Oh, yes, people!

Just thinking about running around, I forgot that I should go to the hospital to see the sick Li Su, and I can't just let the fat man be alone in bed there.

Thinking of this, Liang Tianyu and I diverted to the place where Li Su was hospitalized.

Li Su hadn't woken up yet, and the doctor couldn't find out the pathology, because Li Su's body indicators were normal, but because of sleep, no one could wake him up.

The fat man had privately tried to press Li Su's head into the water to wake him up. Li Su struggled a few times, but when the fat man pulled him up, the kid still had his eyes closed.

If you don't wake up, it's not much different from a vegetative person, and Li Su doesn't have any relatives in the ghost village, so we can only take turns to take care of her.

This night, in the process of telling the fat man in detail about the follow-up to the bloody program list incident, quietly passed......

……

Early in the morning, Monday, a new week begins, but for the vast majority of the world, Monday is actually the beginning of a seven-day cycle of repetition.

For example, for those of us students, this Monday is still the same as last Monday's class.

Li Su and the others in the dormitory went to the hospital to accompany the bed, replaced us, and we rushed back to school from the hospital, and we didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so we went to the classroom to take a public class on "physiognomy".

It was still an old professor playing a game of "I don't speak, you can guess" with two or three hundred young men and women, but the atmosphere in the classroom was much more lively than the previous week. From time to time, someone took the initiative to stand up and "guess", and from time to time someone cheered and left the classroom with a "pass" grade from the old professor.

It's a pity that I wasn't among the cheering people, because I spent the whole class lying on my desk asleep......

……

Class, sleep, get out of class, change places and go to sleep, and the morning goes by.

After going to lunch alone, I finally recovered from the exhaustion of a night without sleep, and I went downstairs to the dormitory of the special college and found Uncle Yang, the "ultimate force" of Tiandao University.

Brother Wang, the minister of discipline inspection who promised the school's student union yesterday, would ask Uncle Yang to help deal with what might happen tomorrow.

To be honest, if I want to ask the old man to help, the only thing I can rely on is the condition that I promised this old man to teach him how to talk to the trees when I asked him to help me plant the trees, but I don't know if this condition will work.

When I came to the door of the dormitory of the dormitory manager, before I had the courage to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and Uncle Yang appeared in front of me with two buckets in his hand.

"Ah, uh, Uncle Yang......"

"What's wrong, is there anything wrong with me?"

"I ...... I...... Uncle Yang, I have something I want to ask you for help with. ”

"Hmm. Fetch some water for me first. ”

"Huh?"

I finally opened my mouth to start talking, but Uncle Yang didn't ask anything at all, and directly handed the bucket in my hand in front of me.

I subconsciously took the bucket, and Uncle Yang turned his head and went back to the house to carry two for himself, and then led the way out in front of his head.

This...... What does that mean?

Let me help fetch water, is it that after the water is fetched, he will agree to whatever I say?

It shouldn't be that simple, right......

……

I have to say that Uncle Yang, as the ultimate force of Tiandao University, can invisibly cause huge psychological pressure to people with every move.

He didn't continue to speak, and I didn't know how to speak, so I had to follow him to fetch water first.

One of us had two large buckets in our hands, and we didn't know how to hit the public washing room in the dormitory, or the boiling water room next to the cafeteria, but walked a long way until we walked to a pressurized water well in the corner at the back of the campus.

I haven't seen this thing for many years, I remember when I was a child in my hometown, my favorite thing to do was to lie on the pressure rod of the pressurized water well, with my grandfather's action of pressing water, like sitting on a seesaw.

Later, when I grew up, I rushed to press the water, and every time I was curious about pouring a ladle of water into the well and pressing out a jar of water.

Maybe it's what I'm looking for in front of me that brings back memories of my childhood.

Without waiting for Uncle Yang to speak, I took the initiative to step forward and grab the pressure rod of the pressurized water well.

A scoop of water was poured in, creaked and pressed a few times, and clear groundwater gushed out and sprayed from the wellhead into the placed bucket. The four buckets of water were full, and Uncle Yang didn't say much, just picked up the bucket and walked back.

The way I walked was the way I came, but the place I went back was not the dormitory building, but the ghost forest on the other side of the dormitory.

At this moment, I realized that Uncle Yang was fetching water for watering the trees.

It's hard to imagine that such a large area of forest has always been watered by Uncle Yang with buckets of water, but I have seen other green irrigation on campus, all of which are pulling a water pipe and throwing it into the grass, and then turning on the faucet and leaving it alone.

Wonderful people, with strange thoughts, will naturally do some strange things.

I spent the whole afternoon in the process of silently watering the trees with Uncle Yang.

As the sun set and we poured our way to the area closest to the dormitory, I finally made up my mind to cut my fingers and drip blood into the bucket before pouring the water that stained me under the tree.

This is the only way I know of how to unlock the minds of wood plants, and that's how I was able to communicate with those little wood carvers with my wood eyes. It's just that the little wood carver is the size of a palm, and the tree in front of him is towering into the sky, and I don't know if those few drops of blood are enough.

I believe that Uncle Yang saw my movements, and he was stunned at first, but then he followed my example, cut his fingers and poured blood into the bucket.

After pouring this bucket of water, I don't know if it was because of the wind or because the blood-stained water really worked. A certain branch of the tree in front of me was slightly lowered, and it was gently brushed on the shoulders of Uncle Yang and me.

Seeing this, Uncle Yang, who hadn't said a word for a whole afternoon, finally spoke.

"Yan is right and wrong, what do you want me to do for you......"

(To be continued.) )