Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Curse in the Dormitory
Interesting.
Neither he nor Satsuki have any memories of Yueshan Middle School, but the board of the white shop almost bluntly points out that both of them have an unknown past here.
Memories that don't exist, the third class of high school that doesn't exist, have I really forgotten?
Unlike Xiaoyue, who can occasionally leak out such a little memory, Xi Yu has an early memory, and her memory is also good, she doesn't forget it, but she remembers the cases she has come into contact with clearly from the cause to the follow-up treatment, and no memory is fragmented from childhood to adulthood, even the names and personalities of her classmates in elementary school, she can recall them clearly.
Will she forget anything like this?
Yang Tianxing didn't care about Xi Yu and Xiao Yue's indifferent reactions, he smiled: "If you want to know more, come to the cafeteria at nine o'clock in the evening to find me, in this school, no one will help you except me." β
"I've heard that the cafeteria doesn't open at seven o'clock in the evening." Xi Yu said quietly: "Besides, everyone must return to the dormitory after nine o'clock, we don't dare to break the rules." β
"You're a new teacher, no wonder you don't know, our students in the third class of high school don't need to follow that school rule."
Yang Tianxing's tone towards Xi Yu was a little disrespectful: "At nine o'clock in the evening, a new window will open in the cafeteria, and we can chat while eating." β
"This school is not a normal school at all, especially at night, it is literally a hundred ghosts walking at night, and the longer you stay here, the closer you get to the madman."
Yang Tianxing's plate was filled with a ball of bloody minced meat, exuding a strange fishy smell, but he ate it with relish: "All the people who approach you have bad intentions, whether it is the group of teachers who are fighting for the tiger, or those classmates who exclude you, they are just puppets made up with the purpose of killing you." β
He intimidated Satsuki, and mysteriously lowered his voice: "Only those of us from the real third class of high school are the same kind, and we have a common secret. β
The people in Yueshan Middle School are far more vivid and vivid than those in the underworld marriage, although this Yang Tianxing has strange words, his demeanor and expression are very fresh and smart, and he looks no different from a normal living person.
"We just arrived at the school, and we don't know the way to the cafeteria, so why don't you come to the 404 dormitory at nine o'clock in the evening and take us to the cafeteria?"
Xi Yu put away the clean fried rice plate of the four of them, and proposed as if he was very excited: "So you can still take us around the campus at night, maybe we can remember something?" β
"Dormitory 404?!"
Yang Tianxing exclaimed: "Why do you live in dormitory 404?!" β
He didn't know what he thought, he neatly picked up the bloody paste that had not finished his handwriting, and ran faster than the boy who used both hands and feet without waiting for Xi Yu to stay.
Yang Tianxing's performance once again confirmed the fact that dormitory 404 was very dangerous, and even the students in the third class of high school who did not exist were very afraid of it.
What kind of monster is in this dormitory?
After eating and drinking, Xi Yu returned to the dormitory ahead of schedule, looking at the broken balcony door and combing his thoughts.
They don't know anything about Yueshan Middle School, and all they know for sure is that dinner times and dormitory 404 hold some dangerous secrets, and that the school is not safe, especially at night.
There is more than one secret hidden in the school, what is the secret connection between the 404 dormitory, the third class of high school, the cafeteria, and the strange school history course?
She seemed to feel something, and opened her drawer, which was empty, but there were countless vicious words carved with knives and fingernails.
Damn garbage, disgusting filth, useless garbage......
There are countless words written purely with a red pen "to die", and the handwriting is different, and it is estimated that it was not just written by the same person.
The handwriting is full of malice, like the faces of people who are sneering and mocking, and every time the user opens the drawer, he will come straight into these insults.
In drawers, under bed slats, on chairs...... As long as it is a place where the words can be engraved, it is full of malice towards the owner of the bed.
Xi Yu frowned.
She has also dealt with a lot of school violence, and knows that children at this age are in a crazy stage with action but no self-control.
They are not yet able to truly understand the importance of life, nor can they understand the connection between their own injuries and pain, and at the same time have the naΓ―ve viciousness of children and the strength of adults, so that they have no sense of proportion, do not know the consequences, and in serious cases, dare to stab people with knives for a pack of cigarettes and a few dollars, and many famous big brothers on the road have to avoid these students.
But it's the first time I've dared to go this way in school.
It's just going to school, as for cultivating any deep hatred?
"Officer Xi, are you back so early? I thought you'd come back stuck just like me. β
Qin He saw that she was rummaging in the bed, and he also opened his drawer, and when he saw that it was clean, he raised his eyebrows, walked to Xi Yu's side, and also saw those abuses.
"This is really ......" The smile on Qin He's lips fell, his eyes sank, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed painlessly: "Officer Xi, you are so lucky......"
I was drawn to a weird school history class, and I was selected to a special bed, and I almost put a death label on my head.
Jiang Lier and Li Shu stepped back to the dormitory at 8:59, the former was out of breath and covered with dust, and the latter was silent and had a complicated expression, but they had both gained.
Xi Yu pointed to the various handwriting on his location, and Jiang Lier suddenly exclaimed: "I have seen this trace in the third class of high school tonight!" β
The third class of high school?
"I went to the third class of high school tonight, which is the first class on the right side of the stairs on the top floor of the teaching building, and the words of the students sitting next to the trash can are very similar to this." Jiang Lier pointed to a few of them "to die": "Could this be his position?" β
"Will you die in your seat?"
Li Shu didn't seem to be willing to share the information he found, but he walked around the school and knew that this strange story would definitely not get out on his own, so he said: "I didn't find the principal's office in this school, although the abandoned teaching building is dilapidated, there are still student activities in it, and it is probably the innermost location on the sixth floor." β
After he finished speaking reluctantly, his eyes immediately looked at Qin He, and he didn't want to eat at all.
"I found the location of the library and archives, where I could take textbooks, check the history of the school, and learn about the background of Yueshan Middle School." Qin He narrowed his fox eyes and smiled, and shook the library card in his hand: "You can go tomorrow." β