After all this happened, I was a little surprised and quickly calmed down.

I began to wonder about two questions, first, what the list meant, and second, how did I get this ID photo.

Although the one-inch ID photo in the picture is very small, I can recognize it at a glance as myself, but unfortunately I have taken too many ID photos in my life. I couldn't recognize when this was for a while.

After seeing myself, I wondered if there would be Mr. Gao here, and when I looked closely, I found his face, which was in the last row. His number is 01546.

But this is not what surprised me the most, what surprised me the most was that the second familiar face I saw was the last one in the last row, the one with number 01711.

At first, I just felt a little familiar, but after only a second, I remembered - isn't this Captain Lin's face?!

Captain Lin's public face was unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd, and if it weren't for the fact that I had a special impression of him because of these recent events, I would never have been sure that it was him.

I can understand that Teacher Gao and I are in this, after all, we are both one of the targets of some perverted murderer, but I can't figure out why there is Captain Lin inside, is he also one of the targets?

I immediately called Captain Lin again, and this time it was good, and it turned off directly. I thought to myself, it seems that if I want to find him, I will have to wait until he returns to the office.

I rewatched it carefully several times, but I didn't find any other familiar faces. I saved this picture to my computer, and by the way, I saved the two purple software in another folder, although I don't know what it is, but it's still backed up to be safe.

After that, Mr. Gao came from home and asked me if I had found anything. I showed him the contents of the USB flash drive, and Mr. Gao was not surprised when he saw the one-inch photo of himself in the picture. But when he saw the two pieces of software in another folder, his face became a little stiff, and he muttered, "Onion? ”

I immediately asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Gao, do you know what this is?" ”

"This is called と

, Onion Browser, used to access the deep web. Ever heard of the Deep Web? That is, the dark web. ”

I was immediately amazed. I've naturally heard of something so famous, but I've never seen it with my own eyes.

The so-called dark web is a website that cannot be browsed through a normal search engine or browser, which is full of all kinds of extremely perverted and bloody and distorted things, and there are all kinds of unbelievable illegal activities, which are called the dark part of the Internet. The most typical is the recent Zhang Yingying incident, according to speculation, she is now very likely to be traded in the dark web's population black market.

There is even a saying that less than 10% of the content of the entire Internet is normally available for viewing, and the rest is the bottomless dark world.

In fact, I always thought that this was just an Internet legend. I always feel that in reality it is not so exaggerated, but it is just more and more outrageous by those people.

I asked, "How could this teenager use this?" Why is he on the dark web? ”

"I don't know. But now it seems that he probably became like this because he came into contact with something extremely terrible on the dark web. Teacher Gao thought and said.

I couldn't believe what he said. But nothing was said either. Mr. Gao asked me to keep these first, and then he went back to school first. Next, I contacted my parents, told them that I was fine, and then went back to their house, and they seemed a little uneasy. I'm worried about what they are going to burn again, but I know it's futile to persuade them.

I have no choice but to go home now, after all, I can't put my parents in danger no matter what.

After doing all this, I suddenly became idle. So I carefully checked the house again, and found no signs of intrusion, and no one seemed to have come in during my absence. But I'm not sure. The dummy was still standing motionless, and I didn't dare to look at it again.

Staying alone at home, sitting on the sofa by myself, my mind began to think cranky, and I thought to myself that I had better find something to do for myself, otherwise I would always be scared in my heart.

That's when I started noticing the sound of sawing things, which had been there since I entered the house, and I thought it was someone upstairs decorating. But now it doesn't feel right.

Except for the sound of electricity in the refrigerator, my house is extremely quiet, and in the morning, the neighborhood itself is quiet, so I can hear any movement clearly.

I listened carefully to the voice, and suddenly it seemed like it was coming from next door to me.

So I leaned on the wall and listened carefully to the movement next door, and although I was still not sure if the sound was coming from next door, my intuition made me very suspicious. Coupled with the previous cat's eye incident, the mystery next door has been haunting me.

At this point, I suddenly had the idea that I could open the door next door and see if there was anyone inside.

I first considered whether to pry open directly, anyway, this kind of empty house is not cared for, but then I think this is a bit bad, so I thought of the lock company, almost every house in the community has been posted on the door of countless unlocks or sewers and other advertisements, I opened the door to see, randomly selected one and called.

In less than five minutes, the locksmith came up. I made up a lie that this was my parents' house and that I had lost the key. The locksmith didn't pay attention to it so much, after all, they don't pay so much attention to the rules in this line now, and just took the tool and opened it for me.

When I opened the door, I looked inside from the outside, and the scene inside the house looked like that of a rough house. Concrete floors and walls, and dilapidated windows.

Is it really just me thinking too much?

I gave the money and the locksmith left. Leaving me alone, I hesitated and stepped into the house.

I suddenly felt as if I was doing more and more outrageous, and now I had broken the law.

The structure of this house is naturally exactly the same as my home, but when I walked inside, I suddenly noticed that something was wrong, that is, there were a lot of footprints on the thick dust of the ground. After a closer look, I realized that it was not from one person.

I followed the trail of footprints and walked all the way to the room where the bathroom was. Stopped.

Because I saw that there seemed to be writing on the wall, but the light in the room was slightly dim, I took a few steps closer and turned on my phone's flashlight. Now I can finally see it clearly.

On the wall, two blood-red words are clearly written: Run!