CH.75 Becoming a Ghost

The first rays of sunlight in the morning entered the room.

"Hmm......"

Wang Yang opened his confused eyes and looked at Bai Meng lying beside him, with a happy smile on his face.

He crept up, washed up and got dressed and went out, the Zhang Ji ramen restaurant downstairs had already opened, and he said hello to his aunt with a smile, Zhang Wuji's kid didn't seem to have gotten up yet.

"The boss has 20 meat buns and two cups of soy milk." There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, many of them are early risers, basically office workers and students, Wang Yang came to the door of a steamed bun shop.

"Howler!" The boss was skillful, and quickly packed Wang Yang and handed it to him.

"Thank you, the money has been given!" Wang Yang took out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay and left.

On the way back, I heard a few aunts discussing strangely, and one said: "Do you know, my neighbor's child has been missing for several days, and he called the police, but there is no news yet." ”

"Isn't it? I have a relative's child who has also gone missing, have human traffickers been so rampant lately? Another aunt said.

"I don't know...... I heard that his child disappeared near Tung Wah Primary School! ”

"Tung Wah Primary School? My relative's child was also lost in that area! ”

"Could it be that the traffickers are hovering around the elementary school?"

"I don't know, I heard that the police have focused on monitoring there, and the murderer should be caught soon."

"I hope so......"

Wang Yang deliberately walked very slowly, Donghua Primary School? Donghua Primary School is the best primary school in this neighborhood, the price is expensive, and the ones that can be sent are not in excellent conditions at home, or those with very outstanding grades, focusing on cultivating top students, will the child's disappearance be related to that school?

At this time, a group of students passing by, all wearing the school uniforms of Donghua Primary School, Wang Yang looked sideways, those children were listless, their faces were very bad, and there was even a trace of black mist surrounding them.

"There's a problem...... Wang Yang muttered.

"I'm still the same teenager I used to ......"

At this time, the phone rang, and the caller ID was Lao Zheng, and Wang Yang hurriedly connected: "Hey? ”

"It's me, are you free now?" Lao Zheng's voice was a little nervous.

"What's wrong?"

"Come to Tung Wah Primary School, I found the body of a child here, it's a bit weird......"

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yang quickened his pace, returned home and put breakfast on the table, wrote a note, and hurried out with his travel bag.

A cordon was put up at the entrance of Donghua Primary School, a Hongqi SH7 came at a gallop, stopped at the school gate, opened the door Wang Yang hurriedly walked down, and walked towards the school, the police at the door stopped him, and then the young policeman who followed Lao Zheng came over and said a few words before letting him in.

"Let's go, Lao Zheng is waiting for you inside!" The young policeman led the way in front, his expression a little solemn.

"What's going on?" Wang Yang asked suspiciously.

"There's a kid who died in the dormitory, just go in and see you......"

The two hurriedly came to the boys' dormitory of Donghua Primary School, where many police officers and forensic doctors gathered, and when they walked to the fourth floor, Wang Yang smelled a strange rancid smell and frowned slightly.

"Wang Yang! You're finally here. Lao Zheng walked out of a dormitory and saw Wang Yang's face softening slightly.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Yang looked puzzled.

"Come on, come in and have a look......"

Lao Zheng led Wang Yang into dormitory No. 401, the whole dormitory was filled with rancid smell, Wang Yang subconsciously covered his nose, a child's body was lying on a bed, the whole body was highly decomposed, as if it had just been fished out of sulfuric acid, and several forensic doctors wearing masks were busy.

"Is it a student here?" Wang Yang looked at the corpse and vaguely smelled a familiar smell.

"Yes, this student was fine yesterday, and today is like this, without warning......" Lao Zheng said with a sad face.

"You mean you've only been dead for a day and you've become like this?" Wang Yang looked at the corpse carefully.

"Yes, the forensic examination of the dead world did not take more than six hours, and it was judged that he died of natural causes."

"Six hours...... Natural death? ”

Wang Yang was shocked, a child naturally decayed until he died? This is outrageous, unless......

"Have you surveyed the teachers and students at the school?" Wang Yang's face was a little strange.

"I've asked everything, and everything is normal."

"Hmm...... I see, you guys get busy first, I'll walk around! ”

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he left under Lao Zheng's suspicious look, his intuition was that there was something wrong with this school. Although there was a murder, the school still held classes as usual, but the dormitory and the gate were blocked, and Wang Yang walked around the school, hearing the sound of reading aloud from time to time.

He went to the class where the deceased student was, and looked inside, an art teacher wearing glasses was teaching students to draw, the students in the audience were all focused, no one was making small movements, and the classroom was empty.

The art teacher's voice was very magnetic, his tone was gentle, and he could see that he was very popular with the students in the audience, and after watching Wang Yang for a while, he came to the playground again, there was a class in physical education class, and the physical education teacher was a gloomy man, yelling at them at every turn, and the students were very afraid of him.

Wang Yang sat in the corner, watching every move of the entire school, and vaguely saw black gas rising from the playground, and a very familiar feeling came to his heart, right! The black fog of Xiangsong's apartment, Wang Yang woke up suddenly, no wonder he always felt inexplicably familiar, could it be that this school has also been eroded? Wang Yang took out the rusty mountain axe in his backpack and looked at it in a daze.

This strange axe can actually split through those black fogs without being affected, and those things appear here again.

At this time, a teacher came over, it was the art teacher with glasses, and he gently stretched out his hand to Wang Yang: "Friend, are you a policeman?" I saw you looking outside the classroom for a long time, and then you sat here until now. ”

"Hello, I'm not a police officer, I'm curious to look around!" Wang Yang held his hand, and his hand was as warm as a person.

"Alas...... Recently, something happened at the school that made people panic! The art teacher sat down next to Wang Yang.

"The murderer will definitely be found." Wang Yang stared at the art teacher's expression and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Yes, otherwise the children are too pitiful......"

At this time, a student hurriedly walked over and said, "Teacher Fang, Xiaomei is a little uncomfortable!" ”

"Got it, I'll go over here." The art teacher smiled apologetically at Wang Yang and followed the child.

Not long after he left, the physical education teacher with a gloomy face walked over and said to Wang Yang, "What did Fang Ming tell you?" It's better not to take his word for it. ”

After finishing speaking, he left, and Wang Yang had the figures of the two of them in his mind, with a thoughtful expression on his face.