Late at night, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the door, and Qianjiangyue opened the slightly old classroom door.

It's a normal classroom, and there's ...... Dozens of corpses lay sideways, all mutilated, and none of them intact.

The moonlight shone on his right cheek, and countless glass shards shimmered strangely.

Blood dripped down his cheeks and onto the ground, splattering a blood-red flower.

The classroom where Chen Bing played for Liu Ruoxue was not on the fourth floor, but on the third floor, and he was deceived.

Qian Jiangyue thought to herself.

At the same time, he quickened his pace.

Before coming to the staircase, he held the staircase handrail with his right hand, but he didn't know how to stop the steps he was supposed to take.

Suddenly, a terrifying red figure appeared in front of him.

Countless gray-green hands stretched out from behind the red figure, each with a foul stench, as if they had been fished out of a stinking ditch

The moment she saw the red figure appear, Qian Jiangyue immediately turned around and fled.

He didn't run down the corridor, but jumped out directly from the fourth floor, a black chain was held in his hand, and the whole person drew a graceful arc in the air and fell to the corridor on the third floor.

Qian Jiangyue, who was half-squatting on the ground, looked at the blood gradually accumulating on the ground, not only did she not have any nervousness, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's as if he doesn't care about death at all.

After standing up, Qian Jiangyue quickly ran to an empty classroom.

Compared to the rest of the classrooms, this classroom is much more dirty because this classroom is not being used by students at all, and for some special reason of hesitation, not enough students were recruited this year, and this classroom happens to be abandoned.

After entering the classroom, Qian Jiangyue immediately locked the door, he had just finished this action.

The center of the door protruded in the direction of the classroom in an instant, and something hit the door.

There was a knock on the door, and with each sound, a palm print was left on the door.

The palm print is very thin, as if it were only bone.

Can't you get in?

Qian Jiangyue glanced at the door.

Although this door looked very unreliable, what Qian Jiangyue didn't expect was that it could hold out for a while under this kind of huge force.

Qian Jiangyue came to the blackboard, his left hand touched along the lower edge of the blackboard, and soon touched a buckle, and after pulling it, the blackboard became loose.

He lifted the blackboard with great force and threw it on the ground.

On the wall behind the blackboard were several whitened sheets of A4 paper, with scribbled notes on them, as well as some fixations and alterations.

"There's no violin......" Qianjiangyue touched the paper.

"Hmph, forget it, if you are lucky, you may be able to resolve Liu Ruoxue's resentment, but if you are unlucky, ......"

Speaking of which, Qian Jiangyue did not continue.

He began to hum the tune, which was a little staccato because he didn't have the skills himself, but at least it was complete.

After he hummed the tune, the door banged louder, and the entire school building began to shake and crumble, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Qian Jiangyue ignored it, his attention was now all on the yellowed white paper in front of him.

"Use this."

A voice sounded by the window, and Qian Jiangyue turned her head and saw a violin for practice.

He walked over and picked up the violin, just then a gust of wind blew up in the closed classroom for some reason, blowing up the white paper clinging to the wall.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the white paper with the score on it kept flying in the classroom, as if it had come to life.

Qian Jiangyue stood back on the podium.

This time, instead of facing the wall where the white paper was, he turned his back to ...... Just now, he had memorized all the syllables.

There's no need to waste time rearranging the score.

The dust on the ceiling began to fall, and the shaking sensation was already very noticeable, as if there was an earthquake.

Qian Jiangyue held the bow in her right hand, her eyes closed, and began to recall the song she had just memorized.

The elegant sound of the piano spread throughout the classroom, and after pulling out a few syllables, Qian Jiangyue felt as if her hands were being manipulated by someone, and she became more and more proficient.

The white moonlight penetrated through the window and focused on his body, and his right cheek, which was pierced by glass slag, looked a little stunning at this time.

The melodious melody seems to shake people's heartstrings, which makes people intoxicated.

When the sound stopped, everything was calm.

Flying white paper was scattered on the ground, and there was silence outside the door, without any noise.

The violin gradually turns into a phantom and slowly disappears.

Qian Jiangyue walked to the door and opened the door, and outside the door, there was a person who looked exactly like him.

"It's a good pull, maybe you can become a music master in the future." Nanyuan's voice came into Qianjiangyue's ears.

The shape of the mouth and the content can be completely matched.

Qian Jiangyue first thought of this.

He ignored the person in front of him who had been imagined by himself, and went straight through.

In the process of leaving the school building, Qian Jiangyue recalled the movie.

The series of movies called "Wrong Love" has different content in each one, but the theme expressed is the same.

The originally beautiful love caused tragedy due to various coincidences, resulting in resentment that could not dissipate on its own, and when the resentment accumulated, the ghost of revenge also appeared.

Qin Yue, played by Qian Jiangyue, is a member of a ghost research group, and the members of this group have all encountered ghosts, and they have all surpassed ghosts.

The entire series features the members of the group, and the number of them depends on the content of the movie itself.

Because of the failure of the super-ghosts, the number of members of the group will be reduced, but there will be other people who encounter the ghosts by chance to join the group.

Overall, the membership of the group is relatively constant.

After crossing a street, the wound on Qianjiangyue's right cheek began to heal on its own, and after about a few seconds, there was no wound visible on Qianjiangyue's body.

Unlike in the school, when you come out, the time is not night, but day.

The prompt of the mobile phone text message sounded, and Qian Jiangyue took out the mobile phone from her pocket.

It's not the concern of the operator, but the ......

[Mr. Yi Cunling, hello, I am a staff member of Huyang Psychiatric Hospital, your mother has some problems, I hope you can get in touch with this hospital as soon as possible after receiving this text message. 】

Qian Jiangyue clicked on the text message and called back.

"Hello, I'm Yi Cunling."

"Mr. Yi Cunling, is it?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Your mother has recently had strong suicidal tendencies and is clamoring to see you, wondering if you ......"

"I see, I'll go over now."

"Okay."

Qian Jiangyue looked left and right, and then walked towards the place with a large flow of people.

At the same time, he clicked on the rest of the text messages.

[When are you coming to work?] It's been half a month, and I don't say anything. There's a project here that can't be done, come and help! Please reply if you see it. 】

[Yi Cunling, you have been absent from class for a few days, is there something about our institution that makes you dissatisfied? If there is, you can put it forward, don't keep it in your heart when you encounter problems, everyone speaks openly, and you can solve problems together. 】

He continued to scroll down, and more than a dozen of the remaining twenty or so were collection records, and the rest were 'something' to find him.