The kindness of the deceased?

Indeed, no one has tried to think in this direction. But excluding all the impossibilities, the last remaining possibility, no matter how absurd, is the only truth.

"God, I'm getting goosebumps." Ling Zihan shook his arms, while Gu Shengluo looked at him and nodded.

"Wait, things haven't been figured out yet, don't be in a hurry to move now." Wang Ye strode to the blackboard, picked out a complete piece of white chalk from the chalk slot, checked it, and decisively broke it into two. He raised his head and waved his arm to draw a vertical line on the clean blackboard, dividing the space on the blackboard in two.

"Suppose we are in a situation like the one I painted, with two completely different spaces in the same place. To the left of this vertical line is the world we have always lived in, safe, orderly, and very scientific; And to the right of this vertical line is the space we are in now, dangerous, chaotic, and there are unknown forces. ”

Wang Ye raised his hand, and three circles were drawn on the right side of the blackboard.

"And these three circles represent us."

After he finished speaking, he drew a number of crosses around the circle.

"These forks represent the deceased, the number is unknown, and it is temporarily judged that there is no threat." Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and turned his gaze to the remaining two, "What else do you need to target?" ”

Ling Zihan pondered for a moment and said loudly, "And those statues. They are special, they have an eerie smell, and my gut tells me that they are more dangerous than the dead. ”

"Indeed, how many statues are there? We saw one together, and I saw one separately myself. ”

"I saw one too." Gu Shengluo replied, "If our guess of the deceased guidance theory is not wrong, this is all they want us to see." ”

Wang Ye corresponded to the three circles and drew three triangles on the side.

"Three people, three statues." He tapped the chalkboard lightly and whispered, "It's certainly not a coincidence. ”

"Probably gone, right?" Gu Shengluo looked at Ling Zihan, asking for the opinion of the president of the student union who has always been very smart in this school, "What else is here?" ”

"There's one more." Ling Zihan suddenly remembered something, took out red chalk, drew a cube to wrap the three circles together, and cut the triangle in half, with a serious expression, "Let's not forget, the biggest threat always comes from this space itself. ”

What exactly is this space?

Why did it come about and why did it come about?

Does it have consciousness of its own, or is it just a cold, inorganic culling?

Ling Zihan glanced at Wang Ye, thinking of some of the things he had said to him, he couldn't help but have some conjectures that lacked evidence.

But now is not the time to say.

Ling Zihan pursed his lips.

Wang Ye saw that everyone didn't mean to continue, so he returned to the blackboard and scribbled on the left side with chalk: "This is the real world, all of them are people who know us, but they don't necessarily remember us." He looked back at Ling Zihan, "And the only bridge that can link the left and right worlds, at present, is the BBS, Ling Zihan, the post you were bored with." ”

Wang Ye drew an arc and connected the two parts of the blackboard together.

"But I don't know if it's useful yet." Ling Zihan smiled bitterly.

"Then draw it too." Wang Ye threw away the chalk and wiped it on Ling Zihan's shirt, "The elements are listed, now let's see if there is a suitable breakthrough." ”

Gu Shengluo brought two chairs for himself and Ling Zihan, and Wang Ye had already jumped on the podium. The three heads looked at the blackboard in unison, their hair curling in anguish.

I think...... Or a statue, right? Ling Zihan was the first to speak, and said uncertainly, "Do you remember, Cai Zheyuan said a sentence in the video." ”

"What?" Gu Shengluo thought for a while and chose to give up.

Ling Zihan took out the mobile phone that Gu Shengluo picked up from his backpack, played the video again, and directly pulled the progress bar to the place where the video was almost over.

"Wow...... It's not ...... Isn't this a statue of grandma's house? ”

"No, no, it still looks different...... Whew......"

"Did you find out?" He asked, his black eyes staring at Wang Ye, "Cai Zheyuan also said that he had seen this statue." I guess the statue does not belong to the space itself, but comes from our memory, and is distorted by this space into something plausible. ”

The first statue appeared in the principal's office, saying that Ling Zihan and Wang Ye saw it together, but in fact, before entering this space, only Ling Zihan had been to the principal's office. It can be seen that this statue is made according to Ling Zihan's memory, and it is a statue belonging to Ling Zihan.

The second statue was seen by Wang Ye alone. At that time, he was separated from Ling Zihan, and he was feeling panicked, and when he pushed open a door, he saw a familiar face in the dark. The statue with folded hands appears in an unfamiliar space, but it has the face of the statue that was placed in the courtyard when he was a child. This statue is made according to Wang Ye's memory, and it belongs to Wang Ye's statue.

The third statue was seen by Gu Shengluo when he was alone. Gu Shengluo said that he was frightened at the time and didn't look too closely, but now that he thinks about it, the face of the statue seems to have something in common with an ornament in his study. Then, this statue must be fabricated according to Gu Shengluo's memory, and it belongs to Gu Shengluo's statue.

"That's right." Ling Zihan snapped his fingers, a little excited, "Now it's basically certain that the statue is our breakthrough." So the question is, these dead people brought us to the statue, so what exactly is it for? Suppose we see the statue again, what should we do? ”

Wang Ye didn't speak, but Gu Shengluo, who had been quiet, called the other two, and both of them looked over in confusion, only to see her head down and look at her shadow again.

"What's wrong?" Ling Zihan asked.

"I don't know if it's my delusion, do you feel it," Gu Sheng said slowly, "Is my shadow ...... The color is darker again? ”

Ling Zihan was stunned for a moment, and decisively leaned over to look, but saw that Gu Shengluo's shadow was gradually darkening visibly in the sight of the two, and the value of transparency was getting smaller and smaller, and it looked almost the same as the shadow of the table and chair next to him.

"This is ......" Ling Zihan was taken aback, and immediately reacted to look at the shadows of himself and Wang Ye, and saw that the shadows of the two of them were slowly emerging, although the speed was very slow, but it looked like they were also heading in a normal direction.

What does this mean? Does it mean that people outside are gradually recalling them?!

"BBS really works." Ling Zihan clenched his fists excitedly, feeling for the first time that he was not alone in the forum. He trembled with excitement as he imagined the strangers who saw the post, the friends who insisted on not forgetting them.

Wang Ye stared at the shadow under his feet but was stunned, then looked up at the back of the classroom and laughed inexplicably.

“…… How? Gu Shengluo cautiously took half a step back, for fear that Wang Ye was overjoyed, just like the "Fan Jinzhongju" in the book.

"No, I just want to say that I know why those dead guys led us to this room." Wang Ye wiped the tears from his laughter, and the corners of his mouth picked up happily, "Ling Zihan, didn't you just ask, what should we do when we see the statue again?" ”

He patted Ling Zihan and Wang Ye on the shoulders and walked straight to the end of the lecture hall, where there was a half-person-tall cabinet, which was usually used to place harmless tools such as brooms, rags, and fire extinguishers. Wang Ye kicked open the cupboard, bent down and reached in to touch it, but magically found a hammer for decoration.

"After the high math class that day, the construction team of the renovation next door fell into the classroom, I just remembered." Wang Ye narrowed his eyes, and the hammer in his hand danced vigorously, "Since we found this here, the intention of the deceased who brought us to the classroom is already very clear. ”

Ling Zihan swallowed his saliva, as if he already knew what Wang Ye was going to do.

Outside the space, countless people are spreading word of mouth and running to tell each other in the golden sunset. Cai Zhekai and Ye Yao stood at the door of the canteen with the largest flow of people handing out leaflets, and the bulletin board was plastered with the faces of the three people; Lin Yan's loud voice resounded through the radio, and no one could snatch the microphone from his hand, and kept repeating the information of the three people without stopping; Wang Han and Sun Han pointed at the keyboard, and the BBS floor was getting higher and higher. More and more people are waking up from a dream to recall the names of the three people, and then establish and spread their existence itself, building a solid high-rise building with concrete from the mind.

In the space, Wang Ye stood at the top of the lecture hall, stepping on his more and more obvious shadow, the long-handled decoration was hammered on his shoulders, and a bohemian smile appeared on his face, like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

He raised his chin and curled the corners of his mouth contemptuously:

"Statues or something, smash them all!"