Li San thought about it for a while, and knew that what his companion said made sense, he stared at the huge lock on the door, and fell into thought, "Can ...... Who is holding him captive? And why did you imprison him? ”

"The one who can do such a thing in the school must be the top management of the school," Zhen Jian said, "As for why he was imprisoned, I think we have to go in and ask him." ”

"Now?" Li San shrunk his neck.

Zhen Jian nodded, "Yes, right now." ”

"Wait!" Li San turned his head, looked at Zhen Jian's position, and frowned, "If he was really imprisoned, then why didn't he run away?" Or is it the police? ”

Zhen Jian paused, and it was obvious that Li San's words touched a certain nerve in him.

After a few seconds, Zhen Jian pursed his lips, looked at the empty courtyard inside the door, and said calmly: "I think I know how his leg was broken......

Hearing this, Li San's body trembled immediately behind him.

......

Zhou Dasheng wrapped in borrowed clothes and carefully followed behind Wu Lan.

Zhang Mengmeng was on the other side, a little far away from the two.

"It's so cold...... Zhou Dasheng hugged his arms and complained in a low voice, but at the same time, he found that Wu Lan was frowning, so he straightened his neck and swallowed the rest of the words back.

The three of them didn't say anything all the way.

He didn't eat in the morning, Zhou Dasheng was hungry and cold at this time, and when he passed by the supermarket, he ran a few steps and rushed in to buy three cups of hot soy milk.

When he rushed out, several female students in line stared at his back, and their expressions became more and more weird.

Holding the hot soy milk in his hand, Zhou Dasheng's confidence was a little full, and his pale face gradually recovered some blood, "Miss Wu," he asked tentatively, "Will it be dangerous for just a few of us to go to the music classroom?" Or...... Why don't you call that Teacher Ma here? ”

Mr. Ma seems to know some about the history of this school, and he seems to be able to speak well.

The most important thing is that Zhen Jian has tested it with a camera.

She's not a ghost.

Wu Lan stepped up the steps and avoided the stagnant water in the low-lying area in front of her.

She doesn't like the feeling of being wet, which reminds her of being in the rainforests of Southeast Asia with her companions.

Just when Zhou Dasheng thought that he was bored, Wu Lan's voice came: "Now the ghosts in this mission have changed, and Teacher Ma yesterday is not a ghost, it doesn't mean that she is not today." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Dasheng was startled, and only said after a while: "No...... Not really. ”

Before the words fell, Wu Lan, who was walking in the front, was the first to stop.

Then, slowly raise your head.

In front of him is an unfamiliar building.

It looks even more imposing than Block C, where the music classroom is located.

After Zhou Dasheng stood firmly, he looked at the building in front of him, and was a little confused for a while.

"Where is this?" Zhou Dasheng asked, and then he subconsciously looked at Wu Lan, "We...... Aren't we going to music class? He paused and reminded, "Block C." ”

"It seems that we are going wrong," Zhang Mengmeng, who had never spoken, suddenly laughed, her laughter was strange, faintly revealing an indescribable taste, in short, it was very uncomfortable.

Zhou Dasheng turned his head to look at her, only to find that she was also staring at himself.

"Then you can go," Zhang Mengmeng took off the hat of the dinosaur pajamas, under the hat was a neat short hair, the tips of the hair were slightly upturned, but there was no longer a sweet feeling.

"Anyway...... Our destination has arrived. ”

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, Zhou Dasheng reacted, he stared at Zhang Mengmeng's eyes, and said in surprise: "You don't plan to go to the music classroom at all?" ”

Wu Lan, who was like an old monk in a fixed place, slowly turned around, her eyes swept over Zhou Dasheng, and stopped at Zhang Mengmeng's body, and after a while, she said, "Do you want to live?" ”

Four words.

There are no emotional ups and downs, and it is as bland, as if it were a handful of white water.

"It's not your turn to question me," Zhang Yinyin, who had already faded her youthful dress, said-for-tat, "Take out the things, I can consider cooperating with you." ”

"That's ...... Everyone can live. ”

Wu Lan shook her head slowly, "I asked...... Do you want to live? ”

Zhang Mengmeng's face turned cold, it seems that the situation is not as optimistic as he imagined, the woman in front of him is much more difficult to deal with than a woman with heavy makeup.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Mengmeng's face was not good.

Wu Lan still had that cold look, "I'm going to do something very important, it's very dangerous there, there is no room for mistakes, I can consider taking you with me," she paused, "If you want to live." ”

Zhang Mengmeng didn't get angry but laughed, "Just because you want to control me?" ”

"So......" Wu Lan paused, raised his eyes and said, "You want to die?" ”

"Don't think you're the only ......"

Zhang Mengmeng, who was sneering, suddenly stopped, and the disdainful sneer also froze on his face.

In the next second, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and there were still words in his mouth that had not yet been finished.

She turned around tremblingly, and was met by a cold face.

"You ......" her eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhou Dasheng carefully wiped the blade on the inner lining of his clothes, his movements were skillful, and his face was flat as if he had just killed a chicken.

Zhang Mengmeng's body shook, and then fell to the ground.

Her consciousness melted, and blood flowed from her vest......

"What to do with her body?" Zhou Dasheng took back the dagger and glanced at Wu Lan in front of him, "Is there a need to search?" ”

Wu Lan was condescending, looking at Zhang Mengmeng, whose dinosaur pajamas were about to be covered by blood.

"No need," Wu Lan shook her head, "This place is remote, and the corpse will disappear after a while," after a while, she continued, "You didn't hear what she said?" She thought it was on me. ”

Zhou Dasheng frowned slightly, gasped and said, "Who is that thing on?" ”

At present, there are only two teams left, Su Zhiyuan Xiaobao who went to find Director Zhang, and Zhen Jian Li San who went to the equipment room.

"Forget it," Wu Lan interrupted, "That Director Zhang, as well as the equipment room, it is estimated that it will not go well, and they may even die there." ”

"We didn't get the upper hand this time, but as long as they're all dead," she said, her eyes chilled, "then the next thing will be ours." ”

Zhou Dasheng straightened up and nodded unwillingly, "That's it." ”

During the few days spent on this mission, Zhou Dasheng always hunched his waist and lowered his head, which made him look like a pampered rich man.

Stupid and funny, unlearned.

But at this moment, he straightened up, and even a few strands of horizontal flesh were exposed on his neck, and his eyes contained murderous intent.

"In my opinion, let's carry her body to the woods," Zhou Dasheng licked his lips, looked around and said, "I'm worried that some students or teachers will pass by and find out, but don't cause any trouble at that time." ”

Unexpectedly, Wu Lan shook her head, she first looked around, and then said with a strange expression: "There's no need, haven't you noticed?" Now there are fewer and fewer teachers and students. ”