Chapter 811: Zhang Ju's Memory
"The day after the freshman report, I was chased by the teacher and ran away over the wall, which is completely different from the college life I imagined!" Zhou Tu slapped the dirt on his body and untied the rope tied around his waist.
"There may be more things you can't imagine." Chen Ge tugged the rope he tied to the wall a few times, hiding it behind the creeper, even if someone walked by, he couldn't find it without looking carefully.
"This rope is my back road." Chen Ge was alone when he left the East Campus, and when he returned, he had become the head of a club.
"Teacher, have you noticed anything that is not quite right?" Zhang Ju stood up straight, his eyes hidden in the scars slowly widened.
"What's wrong?"
"Maybe I'm more sensitive, I feel that the air on this side of the wall is sticky, wet, and smells like blood." Zhang Ju said the most strange words in the calmest tone.
He slowly opened his mouth, licked the scar on his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and his eyes were full of confusion and doubt: "Compared to the West Campus, this place feels more familiar to me. ā
"Are you kidding? Are you familiar with the breath of blood? Zhou Tu originally just thought that Zhang Ju was ugly, but he was quite normal, and after hearing what he said just now, Zhou Tu had a new understanding of Zhang Ju.
"I'm not kidding, it's true." Zhang Ju looked at Chen Ge, who was standing in place with a smile on his face.
"You don't feel wrong, this is the fertile ground for cultivating sweet dreams, and in the world behind the door, only by using corpses and blood as fertilizer can amazing flowers bloom."
Chen Ge carried Wang Yicheng on his back and motioned for Zhang Ju to follow behind him: "I'll take you to a place first, be careful, don't make too much noise." ā
Walking through untended bushes, night became their best disguise.
There was no danger along the way, and Chen Ge led Zhang Ju to the place where the female ghost in the tree cave was.
"Do you look familiar here?" Chen Ge pointed to the hole in the tree where the female ghost's head was hidden, as well as the surrounding trees.
"We seem to have been here...... By the way, isn't this the scene of the murder where the girl was killed? We've seen it on West Campus! Why does the East Campus have exactly the same scene? Zhou Tu's eyes widened, even the position of the tree hole and the angle of the opening were exactly the same in the two scenes.
"The murder scene on the West Campus is just an empty shell, the bodies and the souls of the dead are hidden on the East Campus, and what you see now is the real murder scene." When Chen Ge said these words, Zhang Ju seemed to be attracted by something, and he stood alone next to the tree hole, his shoulders trembling slightly.
"Zhang Ju?"
He didn't seem to be able to hear Chen Ge's voice, slowly squatted down, knelt beside the tree hole, and stretched his hands tremblingly into the tree hole.
"Hey! What are you smoking crazy? I remember that the girl's head was found in the hollow of the tree! What are you doing with your hand in there? ā
Zhou Tu wanted to drag Zhang Ju, but was stopped by Chen Ge: "Don't disturb him, there is his memory hidden in the tree hole, and the lost things must be dug up in person." ā
"Dig it out? You guys are really crazy! Zhou Tu didn't have as much strength as Chen Ge, so he couldn't break free at all, so he could only stand aside and watch.
Kneeling on his legs, Zhang Ju lay next to the tree hole, his eyes staring straight at the dark tree hole, and his arm was little into the hole.
His body was trembling all the time, and sweat stuck to the scar on his face like a drop of sliding tears.
"None? Why not? Why not! No way! Zhang Ju didn't touch anything, his voice was intermittent, as if he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe: "I saw it with my own eyes!" I saw him hide it in a hollow in a tree! How could it not be! ā
His fingers scratched hard at the dirt and the trunk of the tree, and his nails began to bleed, but Zhang Ju did not feel the pain, his expression was hideous, and he frantically dug at the bottom of the tree hole.
"Zhang Ju, are you looking for this thing?" Chen Ge took out a rusty kitchen knife from his backpack, this kitchen knife was the sustenance of the female ghost in the tree cave, and the black shadow found it in the depths of the tree cave after swallowing the female ghost (see chapter 787 for details), at first Chen Ge wanted to use the kitchen knife to defend himself, and he didn't think too much about it.
There was a sudden silence all around, and all eyes were on the kitchen knife.
"I found this kitchen knife in a tree hollow, and the soul of the deceased, who has gone mad, rests on this kitchen knife." Chen Ge put the kitchen knife in front of Zhang Ju: "Pick it up, can you remember your past?" ā
Zhang Ju was already on the verge of collapse, his arms trembling more and more, and his pupils beating violently.
"Doesn't that sound familiar? Have you seen this knife anywhere else? In whose hand was the knife held at the time, and whose neck did the knife cut into at the end? Chen Ge's words pierced Zhang Ju's mind like a sharp nail, he reached out to the kitchen knife with trembling hands, and when his fingertips touched the handle of the knife, his face suddenly changed drastically, his pupils narrowed, and his mouth grew long, as if he had touched a red-hot soldering iron.
Before Zhang Ju shouted, Chen Ge had already covered Zhang Ju's mouth one step in advance: "It's okay, those things have passed, it's just your past." ā
comforting Zhang Ju in his mouth, Chen Ge's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Ju's hand holding the knife, once the other party had a slashing action, he would immediately press him down.
Zhang Ju's strength is much greater than Chen Ge imagined, and as his memory loosens, his strength is still growing, this kid shouldn't be an ordinary ghost.
Just when Chen Ge was about to lose control of Zhang Ju, the other party finally calmed down.
Chen Ge let go of his hand, and Zhang Ju knelt directly on the ground, his lips pressed against the dirt on the ground, and the scar on his face looked dazzling.
"IāI remembered something." Zhang Ju stared at his broken nails: "It was the senior's birthday, and there was a girl who wanted to confess to the senior, but the senior had his own girlfriend, so he asked me to reject the other party instead of him." I didn't see the girl when I got to the agreed place, so I waited, and then I vaguely heard movement in the woods, so I ran quietly, and saw someone with the knife......"
"The girl was still struggling, but I didn't dare to go out. I was stupefied, I've never seen that much blood before. The nails dug into the dirt, and the scars on Zhang Ju's face were squeezed together: "If I had stood up at that time, maybe that girl would not have died." ā
Self-blame and guilt tormented Zhang Ju all the time, and he clenched the kitchen knife: "When I went back to call the police, those people had already fled, I don't know if they were caught, but I saw a figure in it that was very familiar." ā
"The next night, we drank a lot of wine, and then we went to sing, and then there was a fire, and I was taken to the hospital, and what happened after that ......" Zhang Ju pounded his head violently: "What happened after that?" Why don't I have any memories of the future? ā
"Burned coma and sent to the hospital, your memory stays here." Chen Ge already knew about Zhang Ju's past.