0021 High school girl who fell to her death
The scene of the third act of the Hongmeng Pavilion, Horror High School, is limited by the environment, and the entire teaching building has only three floors.
In fact, the school building in the story has 7 floors.
"Kurobuchi, this girl fell from the upper floor, right?"
At the center of the new school building of Horror High School is an even older, abandoned school building, which is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. At this moment, the corpse of a schoolgirl lies on the ground next to the flower bed under the abandoned school building.
"Well, it should be."
Kurobuchi crouched down to examine the clues on the corpse.
The girl was in a lying position, and her school uniform was soaked by the heavy rain last night, clinging to her better figure. The skin is pale, and the corners of the mouth and nostrils are still oozing blood.
The fat man also crouched down and poked his fingers at the elastic skin of the corpse. There was a slug of admiration coming out of his mouth.
"Hey, this craft is really good, the real doll is so realistic."
The aquarists quit and began to send barrages to educate fat people.
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"Fat brother, why are you touching the corpse?"
"Yo, fat brother is not afraid of corpses? Why did you scream in fear last night? ”
"Don't say that the corpse is very realistic, it looks like a real person."
"Still scared."
"Barrage Protector."
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On the corpse, the clothes were intact, and there were no other obvious external injuries except for bleeding from the five orifices.
The girl had no identity information on her body except for the school uniform of Simin Middle School, and Hei Yuan and the fat man teamed up to turn over the female corpse and found a red bean in her right palm.
"There are no clues, what's the use of a red bean?" The fat man looked at the little red bean and spoke in confusion.
The two of them did not make any unnecessary movements except for turning the female corpse over.
"Who?"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout behind the two of them.
A middle-aged man who looked like a security guard stood in the hallway, his eyes were fierce, he held a weapon in the shape of a stick, and pointed it at the two of them.
The fat man stood up, first confused, and suddenly saw the security uniform on the middle-aged man and the words Simin Middle School, and immediately understood the identity of the other party.
A real-life NPC in an escape room.
"Aren't you students? Why don't you go to class yet, what are you doing here, I've already called the police, the police will be coming soon, you guys get out of here. ”
The security guard yelled at the two as he walked towards them. The stick in his hand waved in the air, warning two men in student uniforms to leave the scene quickly.
The fat man wanted to go up and ask a few words, but was pulled back into the corridor by Hei Yuan.
"What are you pulling me for, why don't you talk to that security guard?"
"Don't talk." Kurobuchi pulled the fat man behind a wall and hid most of his body, revealing only half of his head to observe the security guard's every move through the gap in the bushes.
The security guard, who was about 40 years old, not too tall and slightly chubby, was holding a roll of braided tape in his other hand, and after driving away the two student-looking people, he quickly wrapped the braided belt around the surrounding bushes to protect the body and the crime scene.
Then the security guard walked to the side of the corridor at the other end, stood with his hands on his chest, his body turned from side to side, his face was serious, and as long as there were no more people who did not do it, he would turn out the stick in his hand when he approached the scene of the crime.
The two observed for another half minute, and the security guard still had those few movements and expressions.
"Ah!!! Someone jumped off a building and died. ”
Suddenly, a girl's scream rang out somewhere in the school building, and then the sound of footsteps running came from the ceiling above the hallway.
"What to see, go back to the classroom and study on your own."
The security guard tilted his head and seemed to yell at the crowd watching upstairs.
Boom!!!
Bang Bang !!
As soon as the security guard's roar fell, there was a loud sound of the door closing on the second floor.
"Let's go upstairs and have a look." Kurobuchi turned his head and said a word of explanation, and then rushed to the stairs, disappearing on the stairs in an instant.
Downstairs, except for the high school one (1) class one classroom that I entered last night, no other room can be entered.
The fat man hurriedly followed and ran towards the second floor.
It's 9 a.m., and the students are studying on their own, and you can see from the windows of each classroom that the students are lying on their desks and writing hard.
Kurobuchi would check the doors of every classroom and room, twist the doorknob to see if it could be opened, and if it could be entered to collect evidence.
"Black Abyss, upstairs."
A figure disappeared diagonally across the hallway, and the fat man immediately chased after him.
There were stairs at all four corners of the school building, and the fat man chose the one that was closest to him, and Kurobuchi ran up in one direction opposite him.
"Huhu, didn't catch up." On the third floor, the shadow disappeared again. The fat man gasped slightly, and saw Kurobyss appear from the other side, raising his hand to point to the place where he had seen the student's figure earlier.
"This way." Kurobuchi noticed that the door to one room was hidden, and walked in three steps and two steps.
It's a big conference room. It was fully furnished, with a large rectangular desk in the middle of the room, a chair with a backrest, and a sofa around the wall.
The entire conference room can accommodate at least 30 people.
The bright sunlight shone through the window, creating a golden glow on the carpet.
The two began to collect evidence, one left and one right.
The fat man walked to the far wall of the room and stopped, looking up at the contents.
"Strive to build a first-class private school in the province."
"Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. ”
"Tut-tut, this handwriting is good." The fat man touched his chin and kept admiring the words on the wall.
The brush is flowing with clouds and water, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the penmanship is vigorous and powerful. At first glance, it is from the hands of famous artists.
The fat man owes his hand, and he goes to buckle the banners and calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, but he doesn't want to move.
"Cut, I thought there was some secret passage hidden behind it."
On the other end, Hei Yuan harvested two props, a teacher's badge and a meeting minutes.
"Zhang Quan, deputy director of the Department of Academic Affairs." The fat man took the badge from Hei Yuan's hand, looked at the words on it, and read it out disapprovingly.
"What's the use of that?" The fat man muttered quietly, and when he turned his head, he saw that Kurobuchi was reading the minutes of the meeting.
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In the 2028 poetry recitation competition held in the city, Luo Zhan, a sophomore (2) student of our school, won the championship and won the honor for our school.
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About 2029, the investment promotion of Simin Middle School in Simin County, Bluetown......
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About 2029, Simin Middle School Art Class Enrollment Instructions......
Student Qualifications:
1. Dance...
2. Singing...
3. Calligraphy...
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About the plan for the reconstruction of abandoned school buildings......
Reconstruction budget, 9 million, the construction unit is planned to ......
Sponsors: Haohan Financial Blue City Branch, Simin County Fulushou Health Products Co., Ltd., ......
Construction time: May 2030...
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The minutes of the meeting in Hei Yuan's hand were a black notebook, which recorded the content of the topics and the next steps of the school leaders meeting in the past week.
Kurobuchi saw it quickly, and roughly memorized the main content mentioned in it.
The black book was thrown into the arms of the fat man.
Huo Fan just wanted to express the grievances in his heart, and the conference room gradually became dark.
"It's getting dark, let's go out, there are no other clues here for the time being."
The two of them came out of the conference room, and the door creaked shut.
The fat man was so frightened that he jumped up and scolded the door with the prop. "Hey, auto-induction, the door will close when you come out, cut."
After Hei Yuan came out, he began to observe the crime scene in the flower bed in the center of the patio, except for the cordon drawn by the middle-aged security guard, there was only a human-shaped frame drawn with a white pen on the ground.
"It's dark on this day, but fortunately it's not raining today." The fat man has a backpack on his back, which is the only useful method he summed up after experiencing the tomb robbery theme scene last week, all the props are concentrated in his hands, and he has to run and climb, without a decent backpack.
The corridor was getting darker and darker, and Hei Yuan had already trotted downstairs, and the fat man could only follow him and run towards the flower bed downstairs. If he didn't keep up one step too late, and saw the female ghost in red again, he would probably have fainted with fright and was carried out by the venue staff.
In the corridors of the entire building, clocks are hung on the walls of various rooms, and unlike regular clocks, they show a countdown.
As the countdown in the clock ticked down, so did the sky outside the school building.
In this scenario, every 6 minutes in the real world is a day, and now it's the evening of the second day they come in, and it's going to be dark in another minute.
The Hongmeng Pavilion has countless holographic projections and lights outside the entire scene, and even the rainstorm is a real scene made of water, which is very realistic.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark, Hei Yuan immediately went downstairs to the crime scene by the flower bed to look for clues.
On the ground where the body of the schoolgirl lay on its stomach was painted a white line of scene traces. Black Abyss found a physical evidence plaque in the wire frame, marked with some useful clues.
"The deceased: female, age 18 years old, student of the third (2) class of high school, name: Zhao Ru, the cause of death was preliminarily determined, and she fell from the building."
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"I'll just say that he fell to his death, you still don't believe it."
"It's so pathetic, it's such a miserable death."
"Someone must have been pushed downstairs. The anchor quickly went to collect evidence. ”
"It's a female ghost, it was the female ghost in red who did it, it's terrifying."
"Didn't you see the girl die when she didn't close her eyes, she must have died blindly."
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The aquarists are gossiping about the case.
As soon as the night came, the fat man began to make a fuss, and he stood behind the black abyss, looking left and right, up and down, for fear that a red figure would emerge from some of the horns.
The fat man didn't want to stay here any longer, he felt that the pores of his whole body had opened, and he was drenched in cold sweat, and he pulled the black abyss, trying to find a bright classroom to stay in.
As soon as he turned around, he was hit by something under his feet and screamed.
The fat man remembered the soft thing he had mixed under his feet in the hallway the night before, his hair stood on end, and a frightened grunt came out of his throat.
"Hei Yuan, hurry up, look at me, what's under my feet?"
"Lift your feet." Hei Yuan really wanted to slap the fat man in the mouth, this guy hasn't stopped since he came in, and the noise made his eardrums hurt.
The fat man obediently raised his feet, and Hei Yuan found a red bean on the ground.
It was the red bean that Zhao Ru was holding in the palm of his right hand when he died. At that time, they were interrupted by a middle-aged security guard and did not have time to take it.
Hei Yuan pinched the red bean in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking in his head, and there was an expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Rubler, what are these policemen doing to eat, and they haven't found such an important clue?" The fat man was busy calling, and while shouting, he snatched the red beans from Kurobuchi's hand, pinched them with his chubby fingers, and put them in front of the camera to show the aquarists.