The picture continues to move forward, through the gravel road, to the back door of the school building.

After a dark corridor, you can see a row of three classrooms, and the signs on the doors are "Science Room", "Labor Room", and "Equipment Room" in order. Unlike the classrooms in the main building, the classrooms here are larger, with only high ventilation windows and no glass on the walls. On both sides of the corridor are men's and women's toilets.

"I only have the key to the art room, which is on the second floor. The classroom layout is the same. The old man said.

There are stairs at the left and right ends of the hallway.

The old man led the way, walked the stairs on the left, and went up to the first room to "Art Room 1", and next door to "Art Room 2".

The old man took the key and went out to open the door, "This is where the paintings are drawn." ”

The classroom desks and chairs behind the door are neat, but different from the ordinary classroom desks, the desks here are one size larger. Around the classroom, there are paintings of students and art tools such as plaster casts for sketching. There is also a pool in the corner of the classroom.

The old man led the people to "Art Room 2" again, "This is where calligraphy is practiced." We have a calligraphy class in our school. ”

The same classroom layout, the difference from the previous classroom is that the works hanging on the walls are no longer watercolor paintings and crayon paintings, but calligraphy works.

"In the past, there was a warehouse for the art group, some teaching aids, and students' works." The old man introduced, "It's very homely. You ......" His gaze was focused on the camera.

"Can things be moved here?" Liu Miao asked.

"Hmm. After that, it's good to return to its place. The old man replied.

"Then it's next door." Liu Miao walked a few steps, appeared in the picture, looked around, and looked at the scene outside the classroom window.

The group moved to "Art Room 1".

"Sir, leave it to us next." Wu Ling said.

The old man hesitated, but he didn't stay long.

Liu Miao and Ye Qing stacked the tables, chairs and benches in the classroom and pushed them to the corner of the classroom, making the space of the classroom larger.

The camera moves to the window.

The windows are closed, and the sunset is sinking outside, and there are school gymnasiums, libraries, and other buildings in the sunset.

The size of the school is not small.

The camera adjusted, sweeping over every window of the gymnasium and library opposite.

There was no figure in the window.

There is no one in the corner of the playground that can be photographed in the picture.

The school after school was frighteningly quiet.

The camera pans to the classroom door and onto the hallway.

The window in the hallway is facing the window of the classroom opposite. The buildings are too close together, which makes the lighting on both sides not very good.

The classroom opposite was empty, with desks and chairs neatly arranged, the blackboards spotlessly clean, and the posters at the back of the classroom were colorful.

The camera moves down the hallway, and the window frames pan across the frame.

The classrooms on the first, second, and third floors on the opposite side are all included in the picture, except for the difference between the blackboard newspaper and the plants on the windowsill.

No one.

The window at the end of the hallway faces the playground.

It was still empty, and there was no one.

This is a very normal picture of the end of school.

The camera pans back to "Art Room 1".

"No problem at the moment." Wu Ling said.

In the corner of the classroom, a middle-aged man grabbed his hair and sat on a small chair for students, leaning over his body, shaking his legs gently from time to time, looking anxious.

"In the previous paintings, there was this angle." Liu Miao's face was mosaic, but her body language was rich. He gestured with the index finger and thumb of both hands to a frame and aimed it at the gymnasium outside the window.

"One is the entrance to the gymnasium, the other is the main entrance, and there is under the trees in the playground." Wu Ling said.

"That's it." Liu Miao put down her hand and leaned against the cabinet by the wall.

"We ...... How long do you have to wait? The man sniffed and asked softly.

"Wait about an hour. We're late. He usually shows up just after school. Wu Ling said.

The man's fingers tightened.

The video doesn't fast-forward, and after a dull minute, the man's shaking stops.

"What did you find?" Ye Qing asked out loud for the first time.

The man lowered his hand and looked up in horror, "Didn't you hear?" Next door! ”

The camera pans to the classroom door.

Liu Miao appeared in the middle of the picture with an arrow step, and stepped out of the classroom again.

The camera then moved to the outside of the classroom and captured the little boy standing outside the classroom next door. One of his hands was still gripping the doorknob, as if he had just stepped out of the next classroom.

The boy is not tall, about 1.2 meters, with a black zipper shirt on the upper body and blue sweatpants on the bottom. His face is a child's round face, his facial features are beautiful, his eyes are dark and large, his hair is the same jet black, soft and smooth, and his hairstyle is a cute mushroom head shape.

"Hey, kids." Liu Miao screamed.

The boy's dark eyes stared ahead.

"What's your name? Why here? Liu Miao continued to ask.

The boy pursed his lips.

"Kid, can you speak?" Liu Miao squatted down, looked at the boy at eye level, and didn't get close.

The boy's gaze shifted slightly.

Slight footsteps can be heard outside the frame.

The boy stared somewhere off the frame.

Liu Miao turned her head.

"What's your name?" Ye Qing's voice sounded.

The boy hung his hands at his side, pinching the corners of his clothes, as if he was a little afraid of Ye Qing and wanted to get closer.

That expression is like a child seeing a large dog, like it and be timid.

"Your name." Ye Qing asked again.

"Han Yun." The boy whispered, peeking at Ye Qing.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Qing asked again.

The boy tilted his head, as if thinking about Ye Qing's question.

"Why are you here?" Liu Miao asked.

The boy looked at Liu Miao, still at a loss.

"What are you looking for this person for?" Ye Qing asked a different way.

The boy looked at Ye Qing again, still at a loss, and said innocently: "I didn't look for him, he looked for me." ”

There is no sound in the video.

After a long time, the man's hysterical voice came out of the video: "What did you say? What nonsense are you talking about? I've never looked for you! Why are you pestering me? And the people, the kids in the classroom! ”

Such a loud voice and tone should frighten the child, but the boy's eyes widened and his expression did not change at all, "But I heard your voice." You're calling me here......" he was a little aggrieved, "and after I came, you ignored me." ”

"Mr. Li, what did you do before these things happened?" Wu Ling asked.

"Nope! Nothing! The man shouted.

Ye Qing spoke: "How did he call you?" ”

The boy immediately replied, "He said that there was no one to play with him, and he wanted to find someone to play with." ”

"I didn't! How could I possibly say such a thing! ”

The boy was not convinced, "I obviously heard it!" I've never heard of it! There's nothing wrong with it every time! ”

"Han Yun, the children in that classroom are also the ones who called you?" Ye Qing asked.

"That's right. They all want someone to play with, so we make games together. The boy nodded.

"So, what about the other kids who saw you?" Ye Qing asked again.