Syllable.

The incoming water vapor stops as the windows close.

Lu Li returned to his desk, put the finished test paper back in its place, and looked elsewhere.

It took a few more minutes to read the documents and books on the remaining desks, and found no other clues.

Lu Li turned to a row of filing cabinets in the corner.

Through the gray transparent glass of the filing cabinet, a row of dark blue folders can be seen, and the doors are locked.

Lu Li took a tablecloth from the desk next to him, wrapped it around his palm, and shook it out with a fist.

The thin glass of the filing cabinet shattered in response.

Unwrapping the tablecloth, Lu Li reached into the gap and grabbed a folder.

【Student performance data of the first semester of the third (1) class of high school】

This one is clearly not.

Throwing it on the desk behind him, Lu Li spread his hands again and took out the third-order folders.

【Student performance data of the first semester of the third (third) class of high school】

Flip it open casually and quickly find a page with Liu Zhen's name written on it.

A row of numbers appeared in front of him, on which were written the scores and rankings of Liu Zhen's subjects. He ranks in the middle of the upper reaches of his class, and occasionally makes it to the top 10 in a few quizzes.

Good enough, but not excellent.

Except for Liu Zhen's results, there is no other information on it.

It seems that there are no useful clues on this side of the school building.

Anyway, it's a bit troublesome to investigate like a headless fly, maybe you can summon a pen fairy and ask, and add a new illustrated book by the way?

There is no need to bother so much, Lu Li has a pen fairy.

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock knock!

Suddenly, there was a sharp and powerful knock at the door.

The front of the filing cabinet was straight, and Lu Li looked sideways, listening quietly.

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock knock!

A knock on the door echoed through the empty third-floor hallway.

"Who is it?" Lu Qi closed the folder and asked out the door. The tone is plain, as if asking the teacher of the student knocking on the door.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered outside the door.

Strangeness is growing in the silence.

Lu Li put the folder back in the filing cabinet, looked around the office, made sure that there was nothing left behind, and raised his legs and walked to the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock knock!

The office door was restless again, and Lu Li could clearly see the trembling and falling dust of the door.

The moment the knock on the door disappeared, Lu Li walked to the door. He put his hand on the doorknob and pulled it open—

A bolt of lightning peeked through the window across the hallway, instantly illuminating the empty hallway.

An outline stood out in the doorway.

Tick – tick – tick –

Water droplets drip from the dummy's wet muddy skirt and gather in a small patch at the feet.

Its clothes and skirt were soaked and stained with mud.

Lu Li was silent for a few seconds, then turned sideways to get out of the way: "The office will return you, I'll run out." ”

To tell you the truth, he's a little guilty at this moment.

The dummy did not move.

Lu Li thought about it, it didn't move when it was watched.

Perhaps out of guilt for throwing it out of the window, Lu Li picked up the dummy and sent it to the corner where he first saw it.

Everything is done, and restored to the way it was - except for the broken filing cabinets. Lu Li retreated to the door and opened the lock behind the door.

The office door closed slowly.

Click.

With a soft sound, the office door locked from the inside.

Lu Li stepped back, turned around and left, preparing to go to the dormitory to meet Yang Chunxue.

Da-da-da-

Footsteps echoed in the empty hallway.

Da-da-da-click-da-

An indiscernible sound mingled with footsteps.

Lu Li paused and turned in the direction where the voice came from.

Not far from the office door, the door opened a gap. A featureless head poked out from behind the door and looked in this direction.

It's a funny and weird scene.

"Stop following me."

Lu Li's voice sounded, and he frowned slightly.

It's not nice to be stalked by a dummy.

Sure that this sentence could be heard by the dummy lying in the doorway, Lu Li watched it and slowly retreated, farther and farther away, until he retreated to the stairs.

It was forty or fifty meters from the office, and a dozen meters away it was dark.

Maybe the dummy is still lying by the door, or maybe the dummy is hidden out of sight.

Glancing deeply into the depths of the corridor, Lu Li walked down the steps and disappeared around the corner.

Dozens of seconds later, Lu Li returned to the hall on the first floor of the teaching building.

As he passed the Victorian portrait on the wall, Lu Li looked at it quietly.

Seven Incredible: The Vampire in the Painting.

Legend has it that on every full moon night, a vampire hidden in the portrait will appear, randomly selecting a student to suck blood.

Whether it is really unknown or not, it may be true, or it may be that some students think the painting is strange, and they exchange it with each other and turn it into a strange story.

Anyway, just like dummies, these strange phenomena without yin qi don't bother Lu Li, and Lu Li will turn a blind eye.

Looking away, Lu Li walked to the last step of the stairs.

His back was towards the painting. And at this moment, the vampire figure in the portrait instantly came to life, and the eyes slowly turned, becoming scarlet and three-dimensional.

His teeth sharpened, and his nails began to grow, as if trying to break free from the painting.

But there was another weirdness that came before it.

"I warned you."

Lu Li stared at the motionless dummy under the steps, and his tone gradually turned cold.

Although it is not clear what the dummy is doing, in this environment, all silence will be tacitly regarded by Lu Li as collateral malice - he decided to strike first.

Lu Li sped up under his feet and rushed towards the dummy from the steps.

The dummy itself did not weigh much, and it was suddenly knocked out by Lu Li, sliding for several meters.

Lu Li quickly followed, raised his foot and stepped on the dummy's chest to prevent it from fighting back, grabbed the dummy's left arm with both hands, and pulled it with force - the whole arm was removed.

On the steps behind him, most of the shadows highlighted from the portrait were suddenly stunned.

Lu Li, who didn't know anything about this, took off the dummy's right arm again, stepped on the dummy's abdomen to fix it, hugged the dummy's two prosthetic legs with both arms, tore it back with a muffled snort, and pulled the two legs off forcefully.

The dummy was deprived of limbs, leaving only a solitary torso and head.

The shadow in the oil painting drilled into the painting like crazy.

Lu Li didn't stop, he lifted the dummy, hugged the head with his hands staggered, and at the same time exerted his strength to screw the dummy's head off.

Holding the head of the dummy in his slender palm, Lu Li panted slightly, and suddenly noticed it, and looked at the portrait on the steps with cold black eyes.

The vampire, who had retracted into the portrait, looked away as if nothing had happened.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Li casually threw his head away and looked at the rolling head: "This method shouldn't hurt you, don't follow me anymore." ”

Ignoring the dummies scattered all over the place, Lu Li stepped past the wreckage and came to the door of the hall.

He froze as he raised his hand to the doorknob - the umbrella hanging from the doorknob disappeared as he entered.

Lu Li tilted his head slightly, and his tone was quiet: "That painting, have you seen my umbrella?" ”

The oil painting trembled imperceptibly.