At eleven o'clock in the morning, the person guarding the door in Nanxun also resigned, and the guard room was darkly lit and there was no one. As early as a few days ago, the school has announced that all students will be temporarily closed, and when will classes resume, wait for further notice from the school. And the police no longer sent personnel to the classrooms of the old fifth class to squat, not because they didn't want to send them, but because there was really no one to send. The events of the fifth shift were so strange that the officers who were sent would rather resign than keep vigil again.

We were about to climb into the school from a low walled place when the cell phone in our bag rang violently. When I took it out, it was an old man calling.

"Why are you calling now?" I asked in a low voice.

"You asked me to find something." He said in a hurried voice, "In the eighty-three years of Nanxun High School's history, there is indeed a person who has sat in the position of Zhengyang and survived for a while. It was the thirteenth class of students, about 20 years ago. After that, similar horrors happened now, and his classmates were killed one after another in the empty seats in Zhengyang. At that time, there was an uproar in the society. ”

"As a result, is that person still alive now? How did things end up? I asked with a frown.

Yang Junfei was silent on the other end of the phone, "It's dead." After the tragic death of his twenty-third classmate, he had a nervous breakdown. In the end, he committed suicide in that vacancy. Oddly enough, after his death, everything was back on track. No one in the fifth class of that class ever died. The serial perverted murderer rumored by society has also disappeared. ”

I was silent, and a bad feeling floated deep in my heart. No, it's not. The boy didn't go looking for the source of the curse like I did. He doesn't have the bronze medal I have to suppress ominous. With this bronze medal and knowing so much of the inside story, I will definitely be able to put an end to the curse!

Yuan Mengchen looked at me, "It's your supernatural friend calling again?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

"What did he say?"

"Nothing." I subconsciously hid the content from her, but urged, "It's all something that you don't have." Hurry up, time is running out. Let's go inside. ”

Yuan Mengchen didn't ask any more questions, and followed me over the wall into the school. I came to the classroom of the old fifth class smoothly.

It was dark near midnight, and only the light from the flashlight in the hand trembled and pierced the darkness in front of him. Through the glass, I could clearly see the bloodstained space in the middle of the classroom. After all, a student dies tragically here every day, and it's terrifying to think about.

The door of the fifth class classroom was wide open, like the mouth of a monster. It seems to have known that we were coming, and deliberately opened its mouth to wait for us to surrender.

Yuan Mengchen grabbed my hand tightly, her palms were full of cold sweat.

I patted her on the back, "You wait for me outside." Don't worry, it'll be over soon. ”

"Then hurry up." She nodded, looking at me worriedly.

"No problem, I'll do things, don't worry." I walked into the old classroom of Class 5 step by step, and I didn't feel anything unusual. He took out the bronze medal and stretched out his hand to put it in the vacancy in the center.

A crisp sound echoed through the classroom, the sound of the bronze medal coming into contact with the ground. I stood there and waited, but nothing sounded.

"It's over?" Yuan Mengchen asked.

"I guess so."

"But there is no manifestation, how can we prove that the curse is over?"

I scratched my head, "The easiest way is to wait until one o'clock in the morning to see if any new bodies appear." ”

"Be careful!" Yuan Mengchen suddenly screamed.

Before I could look back, I felt a chilling coldness spread through my body. The feeling in front of the bathroom that day came back, and my body was terrible. I turned my head and looked back, only to see a black cloud of smoke clinging to my back.

I felt it take my hair in my mouth and suck hard. The strength of his whole body was lifted from the soles of his feet to the top of his head by a strange force, and he left his body along the hair. Like a flood discharge, energy is constantly draining, faster and faster. I couldn't find any strength anymore, and I collapsed limply.

"Silent at night, stand up, stand up for Miss Ben!" Yuan Mengchen ran over in a panic and hugged me hard. At this moment, fear had been thrown out of the clouds, and she glared at the black shadow clinging to me, pulling it desperately, trying to peel it off. But my hands couldn't touch anything, and I could only watch as I became weaker and weaker.

It didn't take long for Yuan Mengchen to let me go. She looked like she had decided something, and her face showed a sad look. I fell to the ground and couldn't say anything but look at her.

"I don't say anything at night, in fact, I heard what the old man said to you just now." She smiled at me, but her smile was full of bitterness: "I have a good ear since I was a child, and I can hear the content clearly. His implication was that the cycle could only continue if I died. I'm dead, and no one in Class 5 will ever die again. And you too can be saved. ”

I immediately understood what she wanted to do, but I was powerless to stop it, so I had to desperately oppose it with my eyes.

She looked at me with a fascination. She lowered her head and touched my lips lightly. Her lips were soft and cold.

"This is my first kiss, oh, it's cheap." Yuan Mengchen didn't look back. She brought a chair from the side, took out a utility knife from her pocket, and her expression was very quiet, "I broke the cycle, and I broke the curse." Let my death come to an end. ”

She gave me one last look, tears in her eyes. I watched as she brought the knife to her neck. I saw her mouth open and closed, talking to me.

I can't hear anything, I can't see anything. Only the unspeakable pain and discomfort in my heart remained.

Blood blooms in the sky like May flowers.

Her voice still lingered around, and it was the last thing she said in this world.

"Ah Ye, I'm afraid you've completely forgotten. Actually, when I was high, we really had an intersection, and at that time, I buried you in my heart. There's no room for anyone else......"

Blood splattered to the ground, causing thousands of ripples.

End

Maybe this incident is really a reincarnation. Yuan Mengchen broke the reincarnation, and because of her death, the curse returned to its original position.

Afterwards, I investigated for a long time, and finally understood the connection between the bluestone in Xiawa Village and the fifth class of Nanxun High School. 83 years ago, the founding principal of Nanxun High School once went to Gaowa Village once, when the bridge was being demolished, he saw that the bridge was a piece of bluestone is very beautiful, so he bought it and brought it back to Chuncheng.

Later, he prepared to establish Nanxun School, but the fifth class happened to lack a class card, so he suddenly thought that he simply carved the class card of the fifth class with bluestone. Probably, this is why the vacant position has been haunted by the previous five classes in 83 years. Because it was originally part of Class 5, it was an inseparable part.

Interestingly, no one thought that in fact, the bluestone had been knocked in half when the bridge was demolished. The other half was made a milestone in the 1375 section of the old national highway. The two broken bluestones are connected to each other, so we can see the inseparable milestone in that strange space.

As for what kind of story that bluestone has, where was it collected in Xiawa Village, and why it contains evil energy. Why do they keep making people who violate certain rules disappear, and why do they harm people for no reason? This is unknown, hundreds of years of history have already buried the truth in the thick bones.

And more than 20 years ago, why couldn't the curse kill the boy in the fifteenth class. 20 years later, what about the same can't hurt Yuan Mengchen? This, perhaps, has something to do with their physique. Just as some people are born with resistance to radiation, they can even put electricity through their bodies and grill meat in the heart of their hands. There must be something different about their physique that makes it impossible for the curse to infringe.

But these two people who escaped the curse chose the same fate, and they both committed suicide. It's just that the boy committed suicide after insanity. And Yuan Mengchen is actually here to save me.

Well, the story is over. Although there are too many mysteries in the story that cannot be solved, I will definitely spend the rest of my life pursuing them. After all, there was another girl who died because of me.

That girl, I said I wanted to protect her, I said I could save her. In the end, it was she who saved me. Is this a kind of irony?

Nanxun High School closed down soon after, but I have not found the half of the bluestone slab so far. I'm afraid it's still hidden somewhere in that school, lurking, waiting for the next class five to appear.

In the second year after that, I went back to Spring City again, and I saw that an office building with more than 30 floors had been built on the site of Nanxun High School. After that, I walked in and took a look, and found that there was an office on the fifth floor, and the central location was actually empty.

The faces of the people in that office were cold, and the whole huge room did not talk to anyone, only the sound of quietly typing keyboards.

I shook my head gently and left.

I went to sweep Yuan Mengchen's tomb and placed a bouquet of lilies in front of her tombstone. Photo, she smiled happily. She said she would wait for me at Naihe Bridge, 50,000 years, 500,000 years, it didn't matter. She can wait. Alas, silly girl.

During that tomb sweep, I happened to run into her mother. That year, the lady handed me a box. There was only an old white scarf inside.

The scarf was old, but it was well maintained. I don't know how many years have passed, but the color is still bright.

The valve of memory suddenly flowed out like a flood, and I finally remembered that I had indeed had an intersection with Yuan Mengchen in the high era. There is only the intersection of a few words at a time.

My tears finally flowed.

"Hell Desk" [end], please continue to look forward to the next story, and please also buy the physical book of my "Night Silent Mystery Archive" in the bookstore)

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