The lights in this room were still bright, and fine dust was flying in the incandescent light. Ling Zihan wiped his nose, pretending not to know what the inexplicable feelings in his heart were, and coughed lightly. Wang Ye muttered that sentence, and then realized that his performance was inappropriate, so he raised his face fiercely, emphasizing in a threatening tone that he didn't have any special opinion about that kiss.

"I understand, I understand." Ling Zihan sighed helplessly, not planning to go around this matter anymore, and quickly opened the topic, "Don't talk about the past again." In any case, it's good to be able to converge. Wang Ye, let's exchange information, what happened to you when we separated? ”

"It's not a big deal." Wang Ye snorted, thought for a while, and wisely grasped Ling Zihan's topic to continue, smoothly getting rid of the slightly embarrassing atmosphere before, "I pushed open the toilet door and it was in another room. Not surprisingly, I saw those ubiquitous ghosts. You know, a twisted shadow or something, and then it's interesting. ”

He narrowed his eyes and thoughtfully pulled a stone out of his pants pocket, "Look at this. ”

"What is this?" Ling Zihan took it curiously. The stone is a regular oval shape, slightly smaller than a ping pong ball overall, with a smooth surface that looks like a pebble. But it's definitely not the kind you can pick up casually from the riverbank, because the color of this stone is particularly special - it is a slightly transparent lake blue, not as dazzling as diamonds, not as intense as jadeite, just faint, cold, like ......

It's like a frozen eye.

Ling Zihan held the stone, feeling the heat coming from above, and felt that he was holding a stone heart. He wasn't sure if it was because Wang Ye's trouser pocket was hot or what, he just had a strange feeling that this stone should have been so warm and familiar.

"Strange stuff." Ling Zihan quickly came to a conclusion, and threw the stone back to Wang Ye, "Where did you find it?" ”

"A place that has something interesting." Wang Ye stuffed the stone back into his trouser pocket, organized the language slightly, and then remembered.

Time goes back to that time.

Wang Ye walked into the room, raised his head, and the tip of his nose was facing a smiling face in the darkness.

Dangerous!

For a moment, his heart was beating wildly, his pupils were constricted, his hair stood on end, and the blood in his veins was screaming and freezing. But after only a few seconds, the smile in the darkness in front of him did not change in the slightest, and Wang Ye's eyes had already adapted to the faint light of this room. Vague details emerged from the darkness, and he blinked, immediately realizing his mistake.

For what stood in front of him was not a ghost, a ghost, or some terrible enemy, but a black statue.

The young heart was still beating vigorously in the chest, Wang Ye took a sip for his abnormal performance, and decisively turned on the flash of his mobile phone to check the situation in the room. As he observed, the room was very small, and there were no other living creatures except Wang Ye himself, instead there were piles of brooms, mops, rags, and even toilet cleaners and other cleaning props, which could basically be judged to be a utility room. Like most utility rooms in the world, there was only one door, the place where the Thunder Lion had just entered, and now it was tightly closed. Speaking of which, the door in this space is very interesting, no matter which room you enter, the door must be closed, and if you try to open it, you will leave the room directly, without even a buffer.

Getting back to the point, Wang Ye touched his chin, and his mood had gradually calmed down. He was already bold, and the shadow of being frightened by the unscrupulous old lady has been calmed down by the years. At this moment, the retreat was within reach, so he decided to observe the statue in front of him before making a decision. In any case, it is not a common situation for this thing to appear in the utility room, and it is impossible to clean the aunt and collect gold, so I will put this statue in the utility room and plan to make a decision.

Wang Ye used a flash to shine a picture of the entire statue from the bottom up, and found that it was about two meters tall and made of black stone throughout. The texture of the stone is between marble and ebony, and Wang Ye has not studied it, so he can't say what the specific material is. It is worth mentioning that the face of the statue is deliberately shaped into an inexplicably uncomfortable, fake smile, and the statue's hands are folded in front of the chest, and the back is bent back, as if in worship. The face of the statue is delicate, the facial features are lifelike, and the details of the body are not emphasized, only a general shape. Wang Ye looked at it for a long time, and felt that the smile of this statue was very familiar, and after thinking about it, he realized that this was exactly the appearance of the Guanyin in the principal's office.

"That's not a good sign." Wang Ye tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself. He took a few steps closer, intending to leave the room after a little more study, only to find something stuffed between the statue's folded hands. Staring at the small patch of color, he hesitantly reached out and touched the place. It's good, the statue didn't come to life for the time being, and it didn't lower its head and stare at him with that weird face, just stood there obediently, playing a qualified statue. Wang Ye pondered for a while, and the countless horror puzzle games he had played passed through his mind. He knew that no game hero would ever miss such an obvious prop, never. Of course, he doesn't have to be the protagonist, and reality is never a game. But who knows, what has happened so far has been far more ridiculous than the game.

This is undoubtedly a gamble, but Wang Ye has never been afraid of betting. So he waited quietly for a while, and after making sure that the statue really didn't move, he quickly drilled his fingers into the gap and pulled out the object.

Then he immediately ran out of the door without looking back, and ran out of five or six rooms in one go.

"And then, I'll bump into you." Wang Ye hugged the wall and leaned obliquely against the wall by the door, "Evil fate, Ling Zihan." ”

"Huh." Ling Zihan laughed awkwardly, not to expose the truth that Wang Ye took it and ran away. He also talked to Wang Ye about what happened to him, including the pale ghost he saw in the women's bathroom, the mobile phone left on the podium, and the charred corpse at the back door of the classroom. After saying all this, he took out the mobile phone he accidentally picked up, and took it out together with the power bank connected to it to show Wang Ye.

"The phone is so new, but this brand is a few years ago." Wang Ye recognized it at a glance, "Few people are using it now." ”

"Yes." Ling Zihan played with his mobile phone, "I haven't bought this brand, I don't understand." ”

Then, the two fell silent. None of them are stupid, if what Wang Ye said is true, then a desperate fact is in front of them. The owner of the phone must have been trapped here a few years ago, so did he get out? If you go out, why no one has ever heard of it. If he hadn't gone out, where would he be?

More importantly, if he didn't get out, then why should they believe that they could get out?

"Let's take a look at what's on your phone." Wang Ye broke the silence.

In a short period of time, of course, the power of the mobile phone is not full, but it is more than enough to poke and poke when it is turned on. After a short boot screen, the phone can finally be used normally, but of course the signal and network are still missing. The mobile phone accidentally did not have a password,Go directly to the main interface,The background of the screen is a heavy metal rock band that was very popular in the past few years,Most of the owners of the mobile phone are young people。 Of course, this information is not enough to tell anything. Therefore, Wang Ye thought about it, opened the mobile phone album with ease, pulled it to the top by date, and sure enough, he saw a few recorded videos.

“…… The time was two years ago. After reading the date, Ling Zihan muttered.

Wang Ye didn't speak, looked up at Ling Zihan, and decisively clicked on the video.

The screen of the mobile phone was very dark, with a noisy sound of rattling, a faint figure, and then someone hesitated to speak.

"Ahem, I don't know if anyone can see this video...... Hey, brother, it feels weird to talk to yourself on your phone like this. ”

“…… Well, I'll try to get over it. ”

"Anyway."

"I'm supposed to be dead."