Chapter 70: Three Graves 33

It was pouring rain outside the window, and although he couldn't hear what the torturer was saying, the vibration prompt of the mobile phone quickly grabbed all of Lin Chen's attention.

He lowered his head, and in just a few seconds, countless messages poured into the WeChat group in an instant, and new information continued to appear

[Teachers, teachers, and students want to leave, and they can't stop them. 】

When will the electricity come? 】

[I'm starting to tear up the test papers.] 】

[I'm so scared too...... Why is there a power outage all of a sudden? 】

[What the hell is going on, when will the electricity come?] 】

[Rely on it, it's terrible. 】

[Can't you really let them go?] 】

[Our door is blocked, what are we going to say next?] 】

……

The screen showed a faint green light, and the torturer Lian leaned over, glanced at it, and then said, "Are these kids crazy?" ”

"But it's exciting, isn't it?" Lin Chen hugged his arms and looked coldly at the night in front of him.

"Passionate?"

Lin Chen put his finger on his lips and motioned for the torturer to silence him: "Listen." ”

Outside the window were hazy screams, sometimes high, sometimes low, and sometimes completely silent.

"Scream?" Torture Conglian asked uncertainly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud bang in the rainy night.

The sound was so loud that it looked like something heavy had fallen from a great height, and there was some metallic trills at the end.

Lin Chen shook his head and looked into the depths of the night, but in the distance, except for the rain curtain, it was still a rain curtain, and the unextinguished street lamps were like duckweed under the torrential rain.

The torrential rain was accompanied by a roar.

The sudden fall of the heavy object obviously reminded the children of today's jumping incident, and those cries became more and more manic, like ghosts underground, about to overturn the dirt and rush into the world.

His phone began to vibrate non-stop, and text messages, like a spell, poured in one after another.

[The door is almost unstoppable! 】

[Did someone jump off the building again?? 】

[Someone is shouting for help!! 】

[What should I do?] 】

[What to do??? 】

[It's okay to let them go, there's a power outage anyway!] 】

[I really can't stand it! ] 】

……

"Collective, unconscious." The characters on the screen flowed wildly, and he said almost to himself.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the punishment servant, and he didn't even have time to explain, so he rushed out of the door.

[Be sure to guard them and forbid any students to leave.] 】

[Tell sΓΉ students, it's raining when you go out, wait for a while to see if there is a call.] 】

It's so long in just three floors, and he loses words as he runs.

The moment he stepped out of the eaves, the downpour instantly soaked his whole body, and there was a huge pull behind him, and Lin Chen was pulled back violently and stopped.

"Is it useful for you to rush out now, calm down." The torturer held his hand tightly and said word by word.

"I'm calm." He gasped, and the rain had a hail force at the moment, "The power is out, falling objects, someone is inciting students to rush out of the classroom!" ”

"You mean someone wants to make a student riot? But one person can control a crazy student, and I doubt it, okay now sue me, if the student rushes out of the classroom now, what is the worst consequence? The voice was as calm as ever, and he didn't even breathe in the slightest.

"Casualties, trampling......" Lin Chen's mind was racing, and countless possibilities swirled around in his mind.

"Stairs?" Xing Conglian said suddenly.

"Yes, the stairs, I'm afraid someone has done something on the stairs."

"Okay, I see, you go back and stay now, I'll send someone to check the stairs."

Lin Chen wanted to speak, but suddenly his shoulders were heavy, and the torture Conglian's hands pressed on his shoulders, and said in an extremely calm voice: "It is also possible that someone has set up a situation to lure you to appear, so it is the best choice for you to give orders here." ”

After the torturer finished speaking, he let go of his hand and ran towards the depths of the rainy night in his place.

Lin Chen's vision was blurred.

"I see."

He said this to the back of the Torture Slave Company.

The sound of rain in his ears did not stop, Lin Chen sat back on the stairs, although his whole body was dripping, he couldn't feel the slightest coldness.

Thunder and lightning still alternated, but perhaps the figure of the torture conglian who finally ran into the rain curtain was too unhesitating, and he actually had a strange feeling of silence in his heart.

He suddenly felt that this heavy rain seemed to be God's favor.

[The teacher is in a better situation now.] 】

[Damn, it was too dangerous just now, it's crazy. 】

[Do you believe that our class tore up all the test papers? 】

[Fortunately, it rained, and they were still a little hesitant, otherwise they would definitely not be able to stop it. 】

……

Lin Chen took a deep breath, and his breath was full of the cold meaning of a rainy night.

He wrung out his shirt, wiped his hands, then touched the screen and typed:

[Inform students who want to leave, it is raining too much now, if there is no call in ten minutes, go downstairs in an orderly manner from class 1 to class 10.] 】

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When the convict rushed to the bottom of the teaching building, he was greeted by broken confetti all over the ground.

Upstairs there are also scattered pieces of paper, mixed with the rain falling down.

However, most of the students' shouting had stopped, and the whole dark building stood quietly and hollowly in the rainy night.

Xing Conglian thought that it was probably Lin Chen's arrangement that played a role.

The school security guard had already heard the news, and there were also several figures in the distance who broke through the rain curtain and rushed over, which should be the police officer he called Jiang Chao just now.

Because of the many suicide cases, he and most of the security guards have already taken photos, and he doesn't even need to show the police badge, just brushes the rain off his face, and the security guards have already called out his name.

"Captain, Captain, what's wrong?"

Xing Conglian looked up at the floor, the students' testing site was on the fifth floor, where there were still people poking their heads out to look at something, and the teaching building had two stairs in the east and west, and the time was a little short.

He pointed to the five security guards in front of him and said solemnly: "Seeing that there is no building in this building, the five of you, check the 1st to 5th floors of the east stairs respectively, try to be as careful as possible, and strive to complete the inspection within five minutes, and the rest of you will come with me to ......"

As he spoke, he said to the last security guard left, "Give me the walkie-talkie and headphones." ”

In the corridor, only the emergency lights were on after the power was off, and the convict stood at the bottom and looked up, the entire corridor was shrouded in a vague dark green light.

Hurried footsteps sounded behind him, and the convict quickly turned around and made a silent gesture to the three police officers who arrived.

"Five minutes to check the stairs, mute your phone, and ...... as quietly as you can," he said, his phone vibrating slightly.

Lin Chen sent a text message as if pinching time.

[6 minutes, if the power is not called, the students will start to leave, be careful.] 】

Xing Conglian put away his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight that came with his phone, and then bent down and touched the ground.

The stairs were dimly lit, and the ground was unusually slippery because of the rain, so he grabbed the handrail and walked upstairs.

The handrail was stable to the touch, and he shook it vigorously again, but there was still no problem.

A drop of cold water fell on his forehead, and he looked up, only to see fine droplets of water condensed on the iron railing, he frowned, and quickly lowered his head, the floor of the corridor was a common imitation marble color, and in the dim light, it was even more blurry.

He moved the flashlight down, and at the edge of the staircase, something loomed there.

He walked a few steps, crouched down, and realized that they were actually two tiny plastic beads.

One is yellow and the other is pink.

At this moment, a suppressed and nervous voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"There are nails on the ground, everyone should be careful."

Although there was no wind, in an instant, the congregation seemed to feel that the air around him was so cold that it was about to freeze.

Nails, plastic beads...... And if you add the students who are running down the stairs......

It was as if he saw blood all over the floor, and heard the screams of the students wandering in the hallway.

After steadying his breath, he whispered into the walkie-talkie microphone: "Pay attention to safety, quickly clear the stairs, and leave in five minutes as originally planned." ”

With that, he leaned down, picked up the two plastic beads on the ground, and sealed them in the evidence bag.

The sound of crackling rainstorm echoed in the empty corridor, listening to the sound of the rain, it was rare for the torture company to have a feeling of happiness for the rest of his life.

―――

For the students in the school building, tonight was just a small attempt to rebel against the school's occasional brainless decision.

Anyway, it's dark, and everyone is making trouble together anyway, and it's the simplest truth that the law doesn't blame the public.

And, just tearing up two papers, it's not a big deal at all, who let the school have a sick brain, and call them out on a rainy day to do a psychological test?

And the school was really inefficient, until they left the teaching building one by one, Dianyi still didn't come.

Standing in the dark of night, without an umbrella, he looked at the figure of the last student leaving the school building safely, and took out a cigarette case and a lighter.

"Captain Torture, don't you have to stop the students for investigation?"

The officer in front of him asked in a low voice.

"Five hundred students, can you stop it?"

Probably really unlucky, he pressed the lighter a few times, and even the sporadic flames did not appear.

And the police officers under Jiang Chao were scanning the backs of the students leaving with the eyes of the terrorists at this moment, and the convict Lian frowned, patted the other party's shoulder, and stretched out his hand to the other party.

"Captain ...... I...... I don't smoke......"

After being tossed all night, he has completely lost his temper, like his luck today, if there is a lighter in front of him, it is called a ghost.

He took out the sealed evidence bag from his pocket, handed it over, and handed it to Jiang Chao's men: "Together with the things you picked up on the ground, take them for inspection, and focus on fingerprint checking." ”

With that, he turned to leave.

It's obviously spring rain, but when it falls to the end, there is a kind of gloom.

Torturer Lian was walking alone under a tree, and suddenly, his mobile phone began to vibrate again.

On the other end of the phone, it was Jiang Chao's nervous voice.

"Old sentence, the power outage is artificial, I just found a simple timed power-off device, and the power seems to be said to be unable to recover for a while, so you have nothing to do, right?"

Perhaps the sound of the river tide was too loud, which made the rain around it seem lighter.

"Oh, it's okay for now."

Xing Conglian glanced at the faint light of the building in the distance, and there seemed to be a thin figure, sitting alone at the top of the steps.

He put down his phone and walked in the direction he had come.