Chapter 175: The Sixth Live Broadcast

(Maopu Chinese) I looked through the student registration file, and in Guo Junjie's third class of students, the page with student number 11 was all blank.

"The archivist carelessly put a blank piece of paper in the student file? Or is it a typographical error? "I pulled out that page, and all the information on it was erased.

Putting this page in my pocket, I slowly made more discoveries.

Every year, the number of good students in other classes is five, and only Guo Junjie's third class has always been four.

"Why is there one less place? Does this thing also look at faces? "Read each page carefully, and it will list the positions that students have held during the school year, such as class representatives, health commissioners, etc.

I read all the information sheets and found that none of the students in the three classes had ever been the class representative for the math class.

I also found a strange place that this Japanese-style private high school has many clubs formed by students on their own, such as music clubs and art clubs, and all the activities of the clubs can be found in the archives.

There is a club called the Detective Agency, and I looked at it twice for professional reasons, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

The club was blank in the president's column, and the president's name was not included in all the event attendance records.

I looked at the information in one place, and a virtual image in my mind became fuller.

This missing high school student should be very low-key on weekdays, with a calm and mature personality, which can be seen from Guo Junjie's tone and attitude when talking about him, when the whole class took bullying Guo Junjie as a daily routine, that person did not do anything excessive to Guo Junjie.

And his academic performance is very good, he is rated as a top three student every year, and out of all his homework, he is best at mathematics.

He also set up a detective agency and took on the position of president himself, which shows that he is very interested in criminal investigation and solving crimes.

I touched my chin and took out the pen and paper I had with me to write down all these features.

"Age 17 to 19, gender unknown, height and weight unknown, strong logical thinking, calm and calm personality, with certain organizational and coordination skills."

After writing it, even I was a little surprised that all the conditions of the missing person met the needs of the underworld show, and it was almost as if it were tailor-made for him.

"Could this student be Xia Chi? If he was already a show anchor in the underworld five years ago, then this person would be too terrifying. "I have been an anchor for less than a month, and I have experienced several life and death crises, and it is hard to imagine how a person can survive this torment for five years:" But Xia Qingzhi said that his brother only went to the interview recently, and it is estimated that it is not the same person. ”

I didn't leave Xinhu High School until late in the evening and searched all the rooms, but the results were not ideal, everything about the missing person was erased, and no trace was left.

When I returned to Tingtang Road from Xinhu, it was already dark, and I practiced the Miao Zhen Method in the store, and I studied the Fu Gong Formation in my spare time, which was also fulfilling.

The next day, I followed the method explained in detail by Miaozhen, and finally succeeded in drawing the first suppression talisman after wasting more than a dozen runes, and looking at the crooked runes on it, I still felt a sense of accomplishment in my heart.

I practiced and drew talismans in the store all day, and most of the rune paper and accessories in Lu Jinduo's treasure bag were ruined by me, but after many exercises, my success rate in drawing talismans became higher and higher.

In the evening, I packed up the three suppressed charms I had drawn, then packed up the live broadcast tools, closed the store early and stood guard next to the large-screen mobile phone.

Every three days is like a nightmare reincarnation, and there is no escape, and there is only hope for the fainter and fainter hope in this game of life and death.

The hands crossed, and the electronic clock on the wall rang, and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

A cold light illuminated the tabletop, tearing through the darkness of the cabin, like a ghost fetus eager to be born squeezed into my field of vision.

Picking up my phone from the underworld, I put it to my ear.

"Hello?"

There was a sound of chewing and swallowing on the other side of the phone, as if someone was gnawing on something.

I didn't dare to speak, listened carefully, didn't want to miss any clues.

It took more than a minute for the chewing sound to subside, and the sound of the door closing sounded on the phone.

"Hello?"

"Shhh It was a man's voice, and he seemed very scared right now.

I lowered my tone and continued to ask, "How can you help me?" ”

"My wife has been very weird lately, and I want you to help me find out why."

"Can you elaborate on that?"

The man's voice on the other side of the phone trembled: "Since a month ago, pet dogs and pet cats have been lost every day in the community where I live. ”

"At first no one cared, but in recent days, it has been not only pets that have been lost, but also children as young as five or six years old."

"We've seen the surveillance, and we don't know if it's a coincidence, my wife always shows up near the scene of the child's disappearance."

"I suspect that my wife has something to do with the disappearance of these animals and children, and I also found that animal hair and the smell of blood waft from somewhere in my house."

The man's voice became deeper as he said this: "What scares me the most is that every morning when I get up, as soon as my wife speaks, a smell of formalin wafts out of her mouth!" ”

"Husband...... Who are you calling? ”

The man was about to speak to the key point, when a strange female voice suddenly came from the microphone, and then the phone was hung up directly.

Listening to the busy sound of Didi, I froze in place until a text message came into my mailbox.

"They were childhood sweethearts, thinking they could watch the sunset together. But at the age of 35, she had lung cancer. Holding the diagnosis book, I cried and laughed. If you don't smoke and don't have any bad habits, why do you get lung cancer? When she came to his office, she saw a bag of her favorite dried fruit in his drawer, and a medicine bottle next to it, which showed that she was shocked, and she burst into tears. Three days later, she cried and lit a birthday candle for him, and he was not there. She lit 34 long candles, one short candle, and chuckled: You're really thin. ”

"Want to know which question you're getting wrong? Live and you'll get the answer. ”

"Live Mission: Arrive at Jiangcheng Medical College before the early morning, the west gate of the old campus."

"Optional Mission 1: Reward an extra point for every person who survives besides you."

"Optional task 2: Say the correct answer and get five points."

"Note: The special feature of the underworld show mobile phone help number is turned on, when you encounter an unsolvable death, you can call this mysterious number, the other party may help you escape, or may lead you into deeper despair. The first call is free, the talk time is three minutes, and each subsequent call costs ten points. ”

Looking at the text messages in my phone mailbox, the man's voice still echoing in my ears, I habitually lit a cigarette.

"I answered this question in the text message when I was interviewing for the Hades Show show, is this the question I answered incorrectly at that time?" Phone calls and text messages seem to give a lot of clues, but in fact they are disorganized, as if they are a mess, and people don't know where to start.

"And this help-calling function, it's completely a cheat, it can help escape, but it can also lead to despair, what's the difference between that and not saying anything?"

After smoking a cigarette, I turned on my computer and searched, the old campus of Jiangcheng Medical College is located in the west of Jiangcheng, which is not a remote place, but few developers are willing to buy that piece of land.

Five years ago, Jiangcheng Medical College moved to the eastern suburbs of Jiangcheng, leaving only four majors in human anatomy, histology and embryology, pathophysiology and pathological anatomy.

Moreover, students of these majors are unified in the East Campus, and the entire West Campus is closed and no one is allowed to enter.

"Was it relocated five years ago?" I snuffed out the cigarette in my hand, and my fingers slowly tightened: "Xinhu High School also happened five years ago, and there seemed to be a big chaos in the whole Jiangcheng five years ago. ”

Glancing at the time, before I knew it, it was half past eight, I packed my things, packed all the live broadcast tools into a black suitcase, and then took a taxi to the old campus of Jiangcheng Medical College.

I arrived at about nine o'clock, the campus covers a large area, I walked around, and found that the whole campus is only three gates, and there is no west gate mentioned in the text message of the underworld show.

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