The latter result is also obvious, Tsuchiya Moto, from beginning to end, did not spit out any information about the whereabouts of Haruru.

Even if Beichuan Temple watched the entire video several times, it basically didn't see any clues.

"The point that can be confirmed now is that Tsuchiya Moto, who did torture the sun to death back then, and there is a high probability that cement was used..."

Recalling that when Yoko Nakano was the first to be entangled by a tired girl, the clear cement marks on her neck, combined with the conditions for the formation of a tired girl, Beichuan Temple can also draw a general inference -

After forty days of inhumane torture, the body and mind are exhausted, and the lower part of the spring has endless resentment towards the living.

Because some people are like this, when they face unsatisfactory life, they will always complain, and when they see others doing better than them, they will also ignite the flame of jealousy.

And that's just the beginning.

After a brutal and inhumane torture, Kusakabe Haru, in his last life, was sealed with cement by Tsuchiya Moto, and then buried or hidden somewhere.

In the process of cement sealing, in fact, Kusakabe Haru was still alive, but due to the semi-comatose and half-conscious state caused by the lack of oxygen, she tossed for a long time at the stage of 'about to die' before she died completely.

This is what Kamiju Makie calls 'a long time of approaching death'.

The body of Haru Kusakabe is buried in a certain room where Kamiya Mirai and they are playing, and as long as they find that room, they can find the corpse of the other party.

If you find the body of Kusakabe Haru, you will naturally be able to meet Kusakabe Haru who has turned into a tired girl.

As long as he meets the other party in reality, Beichuan Temple is no longer as weak as in his dream, and he can completely use death to solve the other party.

"But in the end, this is just my inference, and there is too little information at the moment - apart from the two points that can confirm the cement seal and the fact that the other party's body is hidden in the entire Ochawa Middle School, there are very few things that Beichuan Temple can really confirm."

After all, the parties Kamiya Mirai and Yoko Nakano have both 'forgotten' about the affairs of the room.

Of course, Kitagawa Temple doesn't believe in such coincidental things in the world, and Kamiya Mirai and Yoko Nakano are so tacitly forgetful about everything.

There is a high probability that it is estimated that the tired woman is manipulating behind the back.

Looking at the screen that had already been shown and showed the empty tape, Kitagawa Temple also took out the videotape.

It's also fortunate that Kamiya Miyaki didn't come back for the time being with Nakajima Mikasa, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to put it into his own video recorder like this.

"Cement traces... When it comes to the cement marks on the tired woman's body, what do you think of? ”

Beichuan Temple can think of the means of hiding the corpse, and of course it can think of things like buildings-

After all, cement itself is the building material used in the construction of buildings -

Kitagawa Temple suddenly thought.

Kamiya Mirai once said that Ochaarai High School had been planning to expand three years ago.

Could it be...?

"Cement... Expanded building..."

Is that so?

Kitagawa Temple already had an idea in his heart.

Next, it's time to investigate the newly expanded area of Ochaarai High School.

If it is really as Kitagawa Temple thinks, everything that follows is very easy to explain.

"Tomorrow is Saturday and Sunday, so I can make time to go to Ochawa Middle School to investigate."

Beichuan Temple's expression moved, and he completely concluded this matter in his heart.

Anyway, he's going to go to Ochayu Middle School to investigate. And in the investigation, there may be clues about the beginning.

Until then, you have to give Yoko Nakano a call beforehand.

After all, Yoko Nakano is a student at Ochaarai Junior High School in class, and if she asks her about the expansion of Ochaarai Junior High School, she may be able to think of something.

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Temple also casually called Yoko Nakano.

Quiet.

There was an oozing silence in the phone, and there was barely any sound to be heard except for the elongated blind tone.

This feeling made Kitagawa Temple instinctively feel that something was not right.

It stands to reason that Yoko Nakano should have already finished class, and it just happened to be this kind of time to go home or wander outside, Kitagawa Temple didn't believe that a girl would leave her mobile phone everywhere.

But if you want to talk about dreams, Yoko Nakano has a Mu Chi stone chain hanging on her wrist, which should be able to resist the invasion of the dream by the tired girl to a certain extent.

If it is the kind of situation that Mu Chishi can't solve, then it can only be-

"The tired girl personally did it to Yoko Nakano in reality."

Kitagawa Temple's eyes flickered slightly.

The Mu Chi stone chain can get rid of evil spirits to a certain extent, and even purify and suppress evil spirits... But that's just to suppress some low-level resentful spirits, if you face a tired girl who still can't figure out the level, can it really play its due role?

Kitagawa Temple is not blindly optimistic to that extent.

He hung up his phone and set off for Yoko Nakano's address.

Yoko Nakano had exchanged home addresses with Kitagawa Temple and Kamiya Mirai before, after all, some things may not be easy to explain clearly on the Internet or mobile phones, and meeting is the easiest to explain.

Beichuan Temple didn't expect that he would go to the other party's house so soon.

He calls Mirai Kamiya and asks her to call Yoko Nakano.

Of course, it's a good thing if he gets in touch, but even if he doesn't, he might be able to meet Yoko Nakano when he's walking on the road... Or the corpse of Yoko Nakano.

In this way, Kitagawa Temple did not hesitate to stride out the door and ran in the direction of Yoko Nakano's house.

......

It's so tiring.

The various things that have been mixed up recently have made Yoko Nakano feel deeply tired.

What a wraith... What a dream...

These things made Yoko Nakano really feel powerless to struggle, and at the same time, it also brought her a sense of fatigue.

Especially under the interference of these things, when she still has to comply with the school's arrangement and compulsorily participate in some kind of club activities, she feels even more tired, and she can't wait to fall down and fall asleep immediately.

But at the thought of sleeping, Yoko Nakano shivered again and hurriedly shook her head.

The last time she dreamed of a tired girl, if she hadn't been woken up in time, she really didn't know what would have happened in the end, and how would she go to sleep and rest in this situation?

Even if there was a Mu Chishi chain on her wrist, she didn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that a tired girl would suddenly rush out of her dream and solve her directly.

"But... This bracelet in the future really works. Yoko Nakano couldn't stop stroking Mu Chishi's bracelet.

I thought this was Kamiya's psychological comfort bracelet, but since I put it on, Yoko Nakano has rarely even dreamed lately, and her sleep tends to be peaceful-

But she still didn't dare to sleep.

Yoko Nakano played with the smooth stone bead bracelet on her wrist as she walked in the direction of her home step by step.

Gradual... The crowd around dispersed, the path ahead was empty, and the path behind stretched to the back...

It's the same scene as usual.

It's also exactly the same place as the usual calm.

Walking on this calm path, Yoko Nakano's mood was a little excited.

It's almost home.

Today should be a smooth and quiet day, right?

There won't be any more scary urban weirdos, right?

All... It's still the same as ever, right?

Yoko Nakano couldn't help but think, looking forward, then backward.

No one...

On weekdays, there are not many people on this path, but you still feel like you're in the hustle and bustle of Tokyo.

But today the trail gave Yoko Nakano a very different feeling.

This path seems to have been abandoned by the world, as if it is not surprising that even Aunt Nakaya will die in this place in the next second.

Die here... Not surprising?!

Yoko Nakano realized something.

She stood firm under her feet, her eyes swept around, and her breathing became rapid.

It's already a very unsettling feeling.

But why do you think it's so natural?

It's as if something has quietly been incorporated into one's own mind, and the common sense in one's mind has been modified over and over again.

Yoko Nakano raised her hand tremblingly and looked around.

Be quiet...

It's so quiet...

On weekdays, human voices come from afar... The sound of birds flying across the sky... The sound of the cat calling spring again...

These things are completely inaudible.

It's not normal to be so quiet!

Yoko Nakano pinched the backpack and her heart was pounding.

What's going on?

I don't think I've slept yet, right?

Why is this happening?

Indeed, Yoko Nakano has been resting well recently, and it should be that there will be no more sudden fainting in a family restaurant-

Smack...

Behind me, there was the sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps, which was supposed to be a slight sound, was like thunder in Yoko Nakano's ears.

She hurriedly turned around and looked back.

Then his eyes widened!

Under the gaze of Yoko Nakano, a large, twisted faceless woman was standing at the corner of the trail behind.

Its complexion is pale and blue, with blue-blue powder falling from its body from time to time.

The head with no facial features was aimed at Yoko Nakano, as if looking at her.

The strings in the heart... Stretched.

The terrifying appearance of the tired girl made Yoko Nakano no longer able to suppress the fear in her heart, and after she screamed on the spot, her feet moved, and the whole person rushed towards another street intersection frantically.

Just run out of this place... Just run out of this alley... You can...

But—

Under the horrified gaze of Yoko Nakano, the intersection in front of her turned out to be farther and farther, farther and farther, and she ran with all her might, but she was still getting farther and farther away from the intersection.

Compared with the elongation of the intersection ahead, Yoko Nakano was also terrified to find that the tired girl behind her was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and finally there was only a short difference of a few meters with her!

Yoko Nakano gritted her teeth hard, smashed the backpack and those things at the tired girl, and when she found that it was not of much use, she stretched out the Mu Chi stone chain on the back of her hand and aimed it at the tired girl who was gradually approaching.

If this stone chain really has the effect of removing evil spirits, then please use it quickly!

It has to be said that human desire is always the ladder that drives progress.

Under Yoko Nakano's face full of surprise and fear, colorful streamers flickered on the surface of Mu Chishi, and in the end, they actually wrapped around the body of the tired girl.

The ribbon-like streamer made Yoko Nakano's mouth move, and she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

A terrible wail came out, and Mu Chishi's streamer completely wrapped the faceless woman—

A rotten stench came out of it, so that Yoko Nakano almost didn't throw it up!

But with the overflow of this foul smell, the surrounding scene is already circulating.

It's still the same street, it's still empty.

This time, at the entrance of the street, it was only a simple five or six meters away from Yoko Nakano.

As long as she stepped out of these five or six meters, she was completely out of this path, and she completely escaped the ascension.

Yoko Nakano wiped the cold sweat on her face, covered the Mu Chishi bracelet in her hand vigorously, and finally exhaled vigorously, revealing the expression of the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

I have to say that if it weren't for the bracelet that Kamiya Mirai temporarily handed over to her, she would probably be a dead corpse by now.

Now, with only five or six meters away, Yoko Nakano will be able to leave this damn street.

How could this not make her happy?

I have to thank Kamiya for the future.

That's what Yoko Nakano thinks.

She clenched her fists, felt the real feeling of being alive, and stepped forward—

Smack.

Something was on her shoulder.

Yoko Nakano's figure stiffened.

Something was behind her...

Something was watching her...

What's there—

Don't worry!

Maybe it's just a classmate or a neighbor coming up to greet you, right?

Yoko Nakano comforted repeatedly in her heart... Hypnotize yourself like crazy.

But the tears still couldn't stop falling.

She sobbed and looked back in despair—

The back is empty.

Nothing.

From this side you can see the other side of the street.

This long, deep street...

"Sure enough... Sure enough, there was nothing. Yoko Nakano finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything was just her delusion, she was so sensitive, even though nothing had happened, she was so suspicious that she couldn't walk properly.

Yoko Nakano thought so easily, and then turned her head-

She paused.

In front of him was a patch of bluish-white skin.

Delicate... The cementitious gray skin is constantly shaking down...

This is the other person's head.

The reason why it is said to be the other party's head is because the other party has no facial features at all.

Just with this smooth and flat head, staring at her quietly, resentfully.

Yoko Nakano clenched her fists tightly, then released them weakly, and a difficult and bitter smile appeared on her face that had completely relaxed.

"yes... Hallucination... I escaped this thing... It was an illusion..."

The surroundings change back again.

Yoko Nakano has always stood at the end of the street, and the place she is looking at is actually the street.

She didn't step out of the path.

Actually, from the very beginning... Yoko Nakano has already lost.

The twisted huge palm stretched out, pulling the whole person of Yoko Nakano, who was standing, into the darkness.

Then came the scalp-tingling sound of bone cracks.