On the way to the reading room, Ye Xiaofeng also found another thing, that is, the entire school was quiet inside and outside, and there were no vehicles passing by at the school gate.

At the same time, Ye Xiaofeng also confirmed that this was really his own school, because the name of the school was written on the registration book in the reading room.

"It seems that on September 24, eighteen years ago, something big should have happened in the eighth class of our school."

Ye Xiaofeng closed the registration book and said.

With this point in time, when you wake up, you will have the direction of inquiry.

"Where next?"

After being criticized by Ye Xiaofeng just now, Su Mengyao didn't dare to make a decision indiscriminately, instead of helping everyone just now, she almost killed Zhang Yiming.

This made her feel very remorseful in her heart.

Ye Xiaofeng said.

"I think there must be some reason why something inexplicably dragged us into this weird dream, and there should be some clues in this school, but no one knows what is in this empty school, so I suggest that we don't separate, let's go to the school doctor's office first, I want to be sure of one thing."

After speaking, Ye Xiaofeng walked straight towards the school doctor's office, and the other two people quickly followed.

To Ye Xiaofeng's surprise, there were actually people in the school doctor's room.

Qiu Ya, the school doctor, sat there disheveled.

And beside Qiu Ya, Liu Mingxuan's body was lying there quietly, with scratches everywhere on his face and neck, especially the "X" on his forehead.

"Sure enough, Liu Mingxuan had already died in the school infirmary when he woke up."

Ye Xiaofeng muttered to himself, then looked at Doctor Qiu Ya and asked.

"Teacher Qiu, do you know how Liu Mingxuan died?"

As a result, Dr. Qiu Ya shook his head and said.

"I don't know."

Then, she looked at Ye Xiaofeng and the three of them and asked.

"What are you doing here? Is there anything wrong with the body? ”

Ye Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

"No problem, Mr. Qiu, do you know why you are here?"

Dr. Qiu Ya shook her head again and said.

"I don't know."

Ye Xiaofeng thought for a moment and asked again.

"You, Teacher Qiu Ya, do you know who is in the school?"

"I don't know."

Seeing that the school doctor Qiu Ya didn't know what to do, Ye Xiaofeng shook his head and turned around and left the school doctor's room, and then said as he walked.

"Judging from the current situation, there are two types of people here, one is us, who have complete consciousness and know that they are dreaming, and they can remember the things in the dream after waking up, and the other part is like Teacher Yang and Dr. Qiu Ya, as if they are NPCs who can't figure out the situation at all."

"NPC" is an in-game term that means a character other than the player.

Then, Ye Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone and said.

"I didn't expect that the mobile phone could be used in my dreams, but it seems that we can only call each other."

As he spoke, Su Mengyao's mobile phone vibrate.

Ye Xiaofeng quickly hung up and said.

"I did it, now let's go and see how many people are in the school, and the general situation outside the school."

And just like that, the three of them began to wander around the empty school.

To be honest, there was no one in the school all of a sudden, and it felt quite panicked.

At the school gate, Ye Xiaofeng found that the doorman Uncle Zhang was actually sitting there, and outside the school gate, the entire street was empty, and there were no cars, and there was a quiet silence.

In the teaching building, Ye Xiaofeng saw that their teachers of various subjects, as well as the school leaders, seemed to be there.

However, at this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from the side of the school building.

"Something's wrong!"

Ye Xiaofeng and the three of them quickly ran towards the direction of the teaching building, and with that, he woke up.

It's still a dormitory, it's still morning.

Ye Xiaofeng quickly looked at the other seven people in the same bedroom, all seven of them were fine, which made him breathe a little relieved, but the screams just now must mean that someone had an accident.

"Do you know who happened to you?"

Ye Xiaofeng quickly asked a few people in the same bedroom.

Several people shook their heads and said.

"I don't know, a few of us were in the classroom at the time, and we should have been one of the people who handed in the papers, and we were worried that it would be a few of you."

Then, a person asked Ye Xiaofeng.

"Xiaofeng, have you found any clues?"

Ye Xiaofeng said as he quickly got dressed.

"I found it, I'll talk about it in the class later, I'm worried about Yu Zihao and Zhang Yiming, Yu Zihao almost killed Zhang Yiming last night."

Ye Xiaofeng felt that with Zhang Yiming's domineering character, he would definitely not give up.

Zhang Yiming's arrogance is not only famous in the class, but also in the school.

Soon, everyone was in class.

This time, everyone in the class came quickly, and it seemed that everyone finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

However, Yu Zihao did not come.

"If you dare to come, I will kill this little calf."

Zhang Yiming clenched his fists and said angrily.

In the class, Ye Xiaofeng, Zhang Yiming, Lin Meng and several others are the largest, all of them are more than 1.8 meters tall, and Zhang Yiming is the most arrogant one, so no one dares to say anything.

Many people were muttering quietly.

"Yu Zihao planted it this time, and he actually wanted to kill Zhang Yiming."

"That's it, but, this kid is very ruthless!"

"I don't believe Zhang Yiming, he dared to kill Yu Zihao."

"I think it's very possible, have you forgotten, he may not dare here, but in his dreams he can!"

……

To be honest, this is also what Ye Xiaofeng is worried about.

There is no royal law in dreams.

And Su Mengyao leaned over the desk with her head down, and her heart was full of self-blame at the moment.

Seeing that the people were almost there, Ye Xiaofeng stood up and slapped his face and said.

"Let's be quiet, we made some discoveries yesterday, maybe it will help solve this incident, we found that our dream is the school of eighteen years ago, the time point is September 24th, not only we are here, our teachers, janitors and school doctors are also in the dream, however, most of those people are different from us, they are not conscious, and they don't seem to remember the things in the dream the next day."

After a pause, Ye Xiaofeng added.

"That's my guess, and I think if we can find out what happened on September 24, eighteen years ago, maybe there will be a way to fix it."

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the entire class was in an uproar.

This is tantamount to a bombshell.

Everyone immediately began to talk.

Ye Xiaofeng continued to ask.

"Last night at the end of the dream, I heard a screaming voice, it should be a male voice, who is it, what happened, can you stand up and say it?"

After Ye Xiaofeng finished speaking, Sun Lei raised his hand tremblingly and said.

"Yes...... It's me, I saw it in my dream last night...... Seeing something like ...... Like a broken person, but it shouldn't be a human ...... His body was covered with blood, and his face was ...... The face is shattered......"

Speaking of this, his voice trembled and he couldn't go on.

Although Sun Lei is a scholar, he is the least daring, and he doesn't dare to watch horror movies, if what he says is true, the scared screams are forgivable.

His words made the originally talkative class suddenly quiet and audible.

No one said anything, which made Sun Lei even more frightened, and he had already shrunk into a ball on the chair.

At this time, squad leader Mo Yuxuan suddenly stood up and said.

"Don't think about it so much, according to the clues Ye Xiaofeng said, let's check what happened eighteen years ago first, and I will confirm Han Hui's situation with Teacher Jin in a while."

Han Hui was burned to death in a dream last night, and he hasn't come yet, Ye Xiaofeng feels that he is mostly more than lucky.

Sure enough, when she was studying in the morning, Mo Yuxuan brought back the news.

Han Hui's house caught fire with an electrical short circuit last night, and he was the only one who didn't run out.

This was the fourth person in the class to die, and the entire class was shrouded in a thick shadow.

At noon, Ye Xiaofeng went to the doorman Uncle Zhang with the pocket money he saved.

"Invite me to eat braised pork, how do you know that I like this bite the most."

Hearing that Ye Xiaofeng wanted to invite himself to eat braised pork, Uncle Zhang immediately licked his lips and became a little greedy.

Of course he didn't know, the reason why Ye Xiaofeng knew this was because yesterday in the dream, Ye Xiaofeng had talked to Uncle Zhang there and knew that he was so good.

In this way, the two of them went to a nearby shop specializing in braised pork.

When he was eating, Ye Xiaofeng took the opportunity to ask.

"Uncle Zhang, what happened on September 24 eighteen years ago? Can you tell me? ”

Uncle Zhang took a bite of meat, then put down his chopsticks and said.

"Actually, there's nothing you can't say, but don't say it's what I said, I don't want to lose my job, on that day eighteen years ago, a teacher at the school committed suicide by jumping off the roof of the old teaching building."

Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, Ye Xiaofeng thought about it and said.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?"

After Ye Xiaofeng finished speaking, Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

"You're really a little ghost, yes, if only a teacher commits suicide, it won't let us shut up, the horror is that after the teacher died, within three days, there were 23 students in the class he taught who slept to death at the same time, and the reason is still unknown."

After he finished speaking, the chopsticks in Ye Xiaofeng's hand "snap!" It fell to the ground with a thud.

Jumping off a building, sleeping to death, twenty-three people, what is the situation?

Then, he didn't bother to pick up chopsticks and looked at Uncle Zhang and asked.

"What's the name of the teacher who committed suicide?"

Uncle Zhang thought for a while and said.

"It seems to be called Lin Guangmin."

After he finished speaking, Ye Xiaofeng quickly asked a few more words, and after finding that there were no other valuable clues, he quickly stood up and said.

"Uncle Zhang, you eat slowly, I have to leave beforehand."

Now that he knew the other party's name, Ye Xiaofeng didn't want to waste time here, but at the gate of the school, he saw a person who surprised him.

Everyone always thought that Yu Zihao, a little man who would not come to school, actually came to school.