Students here are divided into professional courses and public courses, public basic courses are not divided into departments, all students need to attend, generally go to public classrooms, and professional courses must be carried out in the college building, after all, many of these departments have a lot of knowledge that is forbidden to disseminate.

The deputy personality stood at the door of the Ancient Culture Academy brazenly, and casually kidnapped a boy to the corner, and the strange thing was that several girls saw Ye Tingbai robbing people, but they all pretended not to see it, and they were particularly indifferent.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you will be deducted credits for being late for class."

This is a bloated little fat man, his body seems to be very weak, his behavior is very strange, he doesn't care about what Ye Tingbai wants to do at all, he just wants to go back to class, it seems that in his eyes, credits are more important than his life.

The textbook in the little fat man's hand is called the Third Age, and the content in it is all about the third human civilization.

The common sense of all people, although the Heavenly Palace has existed for more than three thousand years, they are not the first human beings in this world, and there are currently five civilizations that can be clearly classified.

Ancient civilizations and people's lives are not far away, and it is not difficult to find that they have gradually integrated with this world, and many times you can't clearly distinguish that the technology in front of you comes from the first era, which can basically be understood as the world as we know it at present, is the fusion of civilizations in previous eras.

This knowledge will be brushed aside in ordinary students' textbooks and will not be discussed in depth, but here a separate era is taken out to make a textbook, which Ye Tingbai couldn't imagine at all before.

To be honest, the book in front of him was an unknown world for him, he was very curious, he wanted to find a place to order a cup of milk tea and read it quietly for a while.

But the state of this boy made him very concerned, that kind of nervousness was not pretended, he really wanted to go back to class, and his emotions were already on the verge of collapse, so the master had to let him go.

He didn't want to force out a pollutant alive when he was investigating the case.

After Ye Tingbai let go, the little fat man rushed into the teaching building like a desperate escape, a hand-drawn schedule fell from him to the ground, and the deputy personality picked it up and took a general look.

Monday to weekend is very full, excluding necessary classes, the most activity here is self-study, this boy did not leave himself a trace of free time, except for class is self-study, strange is his self-study location.

During the day, most of the self-study locations are in the college, and at night there is no place to write, and even a red cross is marked on the college study room with a red pen at the bottom of each night.

Ye Tingbai threw the timetable back to the ground, and was about to take Li Xiaoxiao into the building to have a look, but at this moment, the two suddenly heard a quarrel upstairs, Ye Tingbai looked up and found that the fat man he had stopped just now had jumped from the fourth floor.

The deputy wanted to save people, but when he saw the little fat man's face clearly, he lowered his arm again, his face was already distorted, the person was polluted, and there was no medicine for the stone.

He can only save one monster by striking now.

The little fat man turned his head to the ground, like a ripe watermelon, and exploded, splashing red and white things on the ground.

Ye Tingbai looked towards the window where the little fat man jumped off the building, and happened to see a figure, Nan Qing, the man who entered the beauty rankings by virtue of his beauty, his appearance is not much different from the photo, but he looks weaker, and Nan Qing is looking at the corpse, the eyes... No emotion.

The security team came quickly, the body was disposed of within ten minutes, and the ground was also cleaned with a special solvent, and it was not at all obvious that there had been a death here.

This academy is very abnormal.

The person who took the lead in cleaning up was Wu Ziming, seeing that Ye Tingbai had mixed feelings on his face, after sending everyone away, he took the initiative to come up.

"Whatever you want me to do, as long as I can."

Alternate: "You seem to be very skilled in handling corpses, does this happen often?" ”

"It's the third one this month, and I've collected more than a hundred corpses before and after, why do you say I'm skilled."

"I want information on these people."

"I don't have the information now, can you see the photos?"

The deputy nodded, Wu Ziming took out his mobile phone, and he actually took pictures of each corpse.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Ziming with strange eyes.

"I can't imagine that you still have this kind of fetish?"

"What do you want, I'm going to make a death report and send it to the Public Security Bureau, this photo is a must."

Ye Tingbai probably flipped through it, the strange thing is that he has never seen the information of these people at all, and he has not seen any of them, and the information he got from Xie Cai should be very comprehensive, why are there so many additional dead here.

Deputy personality: "You just said the Public Security Bureau, will you report these materials to the order station?" ”

Wu Ziming looked at the fool with an expression.

"How can it be sent to the order center, of course the natural death is sent to the police station, who will provoke the order station if there is no obvious pollution."

Ye Tingbai repeated the words "no obvious pollution" emphatically, and Li Xiaoxiao blurted out.

"You're hiding it."

"What kind of concealment, this is the procedure, ordinary dead people report to the police station, if there is a pollution police station to report, what does it matter to me."

The deputy personality didn't care too much, the Wu Ziming in front of him was very relaxed, and his eyes didn't dodge when he spoke, he was indeed telling the truth.

"This year, more than a hundred people died in this academy, and you don't care at all?"

"Why don't you care, now this building will be closed at six o'clock in the evening, and no one is allowed to stay, this is a notoriously ghost building."

"Ghosts?"

The sub-personality asked suspiciously, in this world, the word ghost is rare, and it is generally common among polluted humans who do not understand, in fact, most supernatural events can be explained by pollution, and the word ghost is rare.

Generally speaking, most of the people who say the word ghost are uninformed inferior people, but this word is a bit interesting when it comes out of Wu Ziming's mouth, ghosts exist in a strict sense, and human souls also exist, which is reflected in a large number of pollution incidents.

But what is certain is that ghosts are only a manifestation of pollution, and pollution is the meaning of their existence, so this is different from the ghosts that most people understand, and there is no need to give some monsters their names as ghosts.

Therefore, ghosts are usually collectively referred to as pollutants.

Wu Ziming: "This is something that everyone knows, this is a ghost building, even if the building is closed every night and the power is cut off, the study room will still light up on time." ”

"Which one?"

"414 is the classroom he jumped down from."

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