Chapter Seventy-Six: Knock
The moment he saw all the yin ghosts turning to him, Zhao Huanshu felt that his scalp was about to explode! Immediately after that, an invisible and huge feeling of coldness came from the figures on the riverbank, and at the same time that this coldness hit Zhao Huanshu's whole body, the cold hairs on his whole body seemed to stand up at the same time, and his limbs were cold and stiff.
Zhao Huanshu bit his tongue, the severe pain stimulated his stiff legs, and he ran without saying a word, and at the moment of turning around, Zhao Huanshu vaguely saw that there was a bright red thing under the Tenglong River...... It stands to reason that it was already dark, and there was no sunlight on the surface of the river, so it was only right that the things inside should not be visible.
Zhao Huanshu, who was running towards the school, didn't care so much, he looked back from time to time only to see that the embankment behind him was empty, fortunately those yin ghosts didn't catch up, the reason why they noticed themselves may have something to do with the ghost list.
Back on the empty playground of the school, Zhao Huanshu instead accelerated his speed and ran towards the security room, the sky was completely dark, and there was a cool evening breeze blowing around, in a quiet environment, Zhao Huanshu could only hear his continuous footsteps and heartbeat.
Rushed back to the security room Zhao Huanshu immediately turned on the light, at this time he was extremely eager to see the light, Wei Shanfeng was still sleeping on the sofa, and the rope that was wrapping around him showed no signs of loosening.
Zhao Huanshu sat on the edge of the sofa exhausted, wiping the sweat on his forehead while panting, after calming down for about three minutes, Zhao Huanshu slowly got up, and repeatedly confirmed whether the door of the security room was locked, and after knowing that the door in front of him was locked tightly, Zhao Huanshu lay on the high and low bed on the right side of the room.
There was a heavy smell of sweat on the bed, and the security guard didn't know how long it had been since he had taken a bath, but Zhao Huanshu couldn't care about it so much, he suddenly felt that he was unusually tired, and his eyelids were like a heavy boulder, and they slowly closed.
The security room at night was lit up, Zhao Huanshu did not turn off the lights, and the snoring of Wei Shanfeng gradually sounded inside, wave after wave.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Huanshu squinted his eyes slightly, but found that the security room was dark...... When you sleep, you can leave the light on!
Knock, knock, knock.
At this moment, the muffled sound of crutches hitting the ground sounded next to Zhao Huanshu's bed, and a rickety figure wandered in the dark security room with a cane, and a gloomy voice kept coming out of his mouth: "Every year there is a seven and a half months, and the living are made for the dead...... Every year......"
Faced with such a strange scene, Zhao Huanshu wanted to pick up the mobile phone in his ear, but he suddenly realized that his body seemed to be pressed by an invisible force, although he was conscious, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
Ghost Press!
Zhao Huanshu's whole body was numb, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, he wanted to run, but he couldn't exert any strength.
The figure is definitely Wei Shanfeng, how did he get up? An old man with Alzheimer's disease will never be able to untie the rope that Zhao Huanshu has tied N dead knots without life.
Knock, knock, knock.
The sound of the old man's crutches kept ringing in his ears, and Zhao Huanshu felt that his consciousness began to blur for some reason, and his eyelids became heavy again.
Crunch......
That's when ...... The door to the security room opened on its own! The moonlight leaked in from outside, Wei Shanfeng walked out of the door slowly on crutches, and at the moment when the door automatically closed, the back of Wei Shanfeng outside the door suddenly became the appearance of a paper man!
But even after seeing such a strange scene, Zhao Huanshu still felt that he was too sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.
……
Knock, knock, knock......
The muffled sound of crutches echoing through the dark and empty school building.
A paper-binding man who burned a dead man with a cane walked slowly through the classrooms of each class, and the glass in front of the classroom could reflect the moonlight, but not the shadow of the paper man.
The paper figure was wearing an angular, cropped blue paper coat, black paper pants and cloth shoes, and the white face with black brushes on his facial features vaguely revealed Wei Shanfeng's lifeless face.
The paper man walked without the slightest sound, his legs moved mechanically back and forth, and at the same time, there was no sound of paper rubbing, except for the sound of knock, knock, knock in the teaching building, which was exceptionally clear!
"Wei Shanfeng" walked upstairs, approaching the rooftop gate step by step, the locked iron door slowly opened as the knock approached, making a creaking and piercing friction.
The roof of the school building was empty and dark, the moonlight was obscured by the increasing dark clouds in the sky, and a paper-binding man slowly approached the edge of the rooftop and stood motionless.
Call......
A gust of wind swept by, and while the paper-binding man leaned forward, a wail came from his body, echoing under the night sky: "Every year there is a month and a half, and the living are made for the dead to see......"
As soon as the words fell, the paper man fell from the roof of the building, and the speed of descent was not at all like the quality of the paper man.
The paper figure fell to the ground without a sound.
But in the paper, bright red blood slowly came out from the inside, and the paint slowly spread on the ground......
Following.
Zhao Huanshu was woken up by the whistle of the police car at the school gate, and when he got up, he saw several men outside the window carrying a stretcher and walking towards the corpse carrier of the Heavenly Funeral Home outside the school gate.
Looking at the empty sofa on the side, Zhao Huanshu didn't need to guess to know who was dead, and at the same time that the school was no longer peaceful, several policemen knocked on the door of the security room.
After that, Zhao Huanshu was asked a lot of questions by the police, after all, he was the only person in the school yesterday, but there was no indication that Zhao Huanshu was not suspected of pushing people downstairs, and what made the police even more puzzled was that no footprints of the elderly were found in the teaching building.
As for Wei Shanfeng's family, of course, they also came, but their performance surprised Zhao Huanshu, although the old man's relatives all showed sad looks, but they always gave people a feeling of "This old man is finally gone!" Zhao Huanshu later learned that the old man was already facing a lawsuit because of his endorsement of fake drugs, but in view of his mental state, he has not been summoned.
In addition, after many people know Wei Shanfeng's true identity, they often go to the house to harass him, coupled with various Internet public opinion, his family has long been overwhelmed, and now that the old man is dead, no one will find trouble, which may be a relief for him and his family.
In view of this situation, Zhao Huanshu was not questioned by Wei Shanfeng's relatives unnecessarily, and he was indeed innocent.
Today is the day when the teachers and staff arrived at the school on August 27, due to the death incident, the teachers' meeting was postponed for two days, and the police need to do further investigation at the school......
Zhao Huanshu returned to the security room after being questioned by the police, ready to pack up and leave here, and then go to Tenglong River to see the situation, it is daytime, and the person who burned the paper is also gone, because he should not encounter the situation yesterday evening.
"Huh? What is it? Just as Zhao Huanshu was about to leave, he saw that Wei Shanfeng had slept on the foot of the sofa last night, as if something had fallen......