Chapter 315: School History

The headmaster was talking in a hurry, obviously not wanting to talk about the past. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But now that the situation is urgent, he still told me the general situation.

It turned out that in the early days of the school, the school's teaching equipment was not perfect, and an old-fashioned fan was installed in the classroom. The fan is composed of three large pieces of iron, which are particularly heavy and very sharp. At that time, the first batch of students recruited by the school were in the classroom, and the fan above their heads suddenly fell off while they were still in operation, and the fan directly cut off the heads of the students in the middle row.

Eight students died, blood was everywhere in the classroom, and heads were sliced open in the middle of the fan, and brains were splashed all over the walls, desks, and chairs......

Ever since that incident, strange things have started to happen in that building. It's fine during the day, but at night, you can hear the sound of children laughing and playing in the building. The first principal of this school had the building cordoned off, and although that building was a bit evil, nothing bad happened to the school in the next few years.

"But......" The headmaster sighed and looked up at the building where someone had fallen last night, "But a few years ago, strange things began to happen in the school again. Students study in the building in the evening, saying that they will see strange things at night. You've seen what happened yesterday......"

I nodded and glanced at my surroundings: "You send someone to look for it, and contact the parents of the missing students first." I...... Go upstairs and have a look. ”

After speaking, he strode towards the old building. Only the old building has not been found, and there is a high probability that the student will be in it.

"Hey, hey~" The principal hurriedly stopped me, and the fat on his stomach kept shaking with his movements: "I can't go in, I can't break the law." This building has been visited by a feng shui master before, and a formation has been set up in the building, and if someone enters it, the formation will be invalid, and you can't go in......"

I hooked the corners of my lips, I don't know where this principal found a charlatan, and he's quite smart. Under normal circumstances, as long as you don't get close to the building, there will be no accidents, and if that feng shui master is really capable, he will solve the problems of the building, instead of blocking the building so that people don't get close.

If the building is blocked, there will be no more accidents, and the benefits of the feng shui master will be reaped.

"How long has this school been around?" I glanced at the principal and asked.

"It's been more than 300 years."

"More than three hundred years......" I smiled: "Even if there is a formation, it will be invalid a long time ago."

After saying that, he didn't bother with the principal, and walked straight to the building. The principal hesitated, but still ran over to block me: "No, you can't go in, in case you ......"

"Get out of the way!" I coldly spit out two words, and I didn't bother to look at him at the beginning: "Don't let me say it a second time, I have the right to sue you for obstructing official business."

"But......" The headmaster struggled for a moment, sighed heavily, and finally got out of the way.

I entered this building when I came to look for Qu Aijie last night, so I still have a bit of an image of the first floor. It's just that the light was too dark last night to see too clearly, and now I found that there are some strange black patterns on the wall of the staircase on the first floor.

Walking up, I searched every classroom on the second and third floors, but I didn't find any clues. There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, and if someone had come in, it would have left footprints.

Explain that the student has not been here.

So...... Only the fourth and fifth floors remain.

Fortunately, it was daytime, and it wasn't too cold in the building. Continuing up the stairs, I found that the passage on the fourth floor was blocked by an iron door.