194. Disappearing classmates 9
Qin Yu waited by the bus stop as usual, surrounded by several alumni wearing the same style of school uniforms as herself.
The sound of their conversation kept falling into her ears:
"Today, someone died near my house again...... a tall girl with a tall ponytail who looked thin and tall, lowered her voice and said to her companion next to her.
"Isn't it...... Someone else died? The short-haired girl with the fat face of a baby gasped, looked around to make sure no one noticed them, and then asked, "Is it still the same as before?" ā
Gao Ponytail nodded inscrutablely: "Well, as far as I can see, the accident occurred in the unit next door to my house, and all the residents of the entire unit building were sent away by the FBI and quickly cordoned off the scene...... You know, whether it's suicide or violent death, it shouldn't cause such a big battle, and if you don't know, you think that the world's top ten perverted murderers have come to our Y City......"
"Huh...... Yuan Qing, don't scare me, it's not funny at all......" The short-haired girl laughed dryly, but her face was obviously much darker than just now.
Qin Yu's fingers pretending to slide the phone paused unnaturally.
As early as half a month ago, she and the girl in front of her discovered the same strange thing, near her residence and on the way to school, she had also encountered more than once with people from the FBI.
Xu had excellent eyesight, and she saw the words "anomalous items" on the badges of the uniformed, heavy-faced investigators.
They also heard the words containment and contamination from their mouths.
Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, as if she had glimpsed some secret secret, and she quickened her pace, trying to quickly pass through the blockade.
Unfortunately, the situation at the scene that day was extremely chaotic, and a second before the investigator could open the privacy barrier, she saw a pool of severed arms and stumps that had fallen to the ground.
They crumbled and rotted in blood.
Not far away, a ball of flesh that was as broken as a deflated breath broke into her sight, and a large piece of deflocation seemed to pour out into the thick blood water.
She finally realized what it was......
But soon something even stranger happened.
She heard a noise.
Obviously, the investigator's curses sounded around from time to time.
Obviously, in a noisy enough environment, the sound like mosquito chirping should not have been captured by her.
But she heard it anyway, and the sound came from the mass of flesh that had been broken into eight petals and completely stripped from the stump:
"I ...... I'll fly......"
"Hahaha...... IāI'll finally fly. ā
She could hear the sound mixed with the slightest choking movement, like a drowning man's cries for help at the last moment of his life.
It was obviously a moment of despair, but she actually heard joy in the muffled sound like a broken gong.
The breakfast that had not yet had time to digest suddenly swelled uncomfortably in her stomach, and she subconsciously covered her mouth to stop the idea of physiological vomiting.
The desire to escape was extremely strong at this moment, but the steps seemed to be against her, and her feet seemed to be stepping on thick cotton, and her legs suddenly softened without warning.
When she fell to the ground in embarrassment, the investigators around her finally discovered her existence.
"What's wrong with you, classmate?"
"Are you okay?"
Concerned voices kept ringing in her ears, but she only felt extremely noisy.
If only it were a dream......
She tried to stand up, but it was as if a pair of large, invisible hands had grown on the ground, and they had firmly climbed her legs and her waist, imprisoning her whole body in place.
She ...... She's not going to see it, is she? A timid male voice said in hindsight.
"Let you cordon off the scene, lock off the scene! After speaking a hundred times, I just don't understand, do you want to increase the amount of our tasks? Damn ......"
With an exasperated curse, the investigator quickened his movements, and the peeping device, which blocked out the outside view, finally began to work after the drip.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the investigators who were constantly running around in front of him and the rotten flesh that made a sound all disappeared in front of Qin Yu's eyes.
Outside the privacy equipment, only a few investigators stationed on patrol remained.
Her brain was a mess, and now she couldn't do anything extra except to inhale and exhale to maintain her vital signs.
Later, she only vaguely remembered that the investigator had asked her several times if she had seen or heard anything unusual.
They seem to know something.
But instinct told her that it was better to forget everything she had just seen and heard, and that she just had to go on with her life as a normal person.
The investigators did not get any valuable information from her mouth, only that ordinary people would inevitably feel some physical discomfort after seeing such a tragic picture.
"You're a smart kid." The investigators left in an orderly manner at the behest of an uncle, their crisp uniforms fitting perfectly on their bodies, their collars and cuffs delicately embroidered with tinsel, and the dark gray tones of the whole were two silver epaulettes that symbolized supreme honor.
It was as if they were about to pierce the ancient and lonely firmament of eons of time, casting light on the whole land at the end of the endless night.
In the penetrating voice of the uncle, the previous fear was temporarily suppressed, and she tried her best to pretend to be calm and stood up from the ground.
A scar that stretched from the tail of his left eye to the bridge of his nose was deeply engraved on his face, and his body exuded a murderous aura.
Qin Yu remembered him, she had seen this big man on TV - Guo Pengqiang, the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation.
"Lingyuan High School, I heard that it is a school with a good admission rate. Hopefully, today's events won't affect your future studies. There was no expression on his face, but his tone was full of irresistibility, as if he was about to give an order, and she was overwhelmed, "I'm sorry for today's incident, and you have encountered something unpleasant, but you also know that sometimes people can't always predict in time which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident." ā
"Yes...... I'm sorry for the trouble. She bent down respectfully, knowing that she had done nothing wrong, but her instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm told her that it was always right to give in.
"It's a non-disclosure agreement, and I hope you don't confide in anyone about today." Guo Pengqiang suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "Even if it's the kind that can't be mentioned in dreams, can you do it?" ā
She nodded hurriedly: "Minister, don't worry, I don't know anything." ā
The contents of the non-disclosure agreement were almost no different from what he had just requested, and she only glanced at the agreement and quickly signed her name.
It wasn't until after Guo Pengqiang left that a beautiful woman in a half-skirt uniform gave her a business card from the FBI's counseling office.
"If you're afraid of having nightmares, you can come here for psychological counseling." The woman patted her on the shoulder soothingly, "Don't worry, the therapist is very professional, and most of our colleagues have been there." If you're here you can call in advance, not to make a reservation, we'll prepare something before you come that kids will love right now. Well...... Do you like dolls? The fluffy kind? ā
"Sounds decompressing......" she agreed.
In my heart, I wanted to end this meaningless topic quickly.
As for the counseling room she mentioned, she never wanted to have anything to do with the FBI again in her life.
"Okay, I'll make a note of it." The woman's eyes were full of smiles, and it seemed that she really had this intention.
Ah, help......
Qin Yu quickly put away the business card and refused: "But I never dream, so there shouldn't be a nightmare, thank you for your kindness, it's troublesome." ā
As soon as the words fell, she ran away without looking back.
The woman didn't stop her, she just stood in place and looked at Qin Yu who ran away, and repeated thoughtfully: "I never dream......
When she got home that night, Qin Yu tossed and turned on the bed for a long time.
It's not a rhetoric that she can't dream, it's that she really can't dream.
There have been rumors on the Internet that she has tried all kinds of ways to fall asleep, but all of them have failed.
Later, she simply gave up the idea of trying to dream.
It doesn't seem like a bad night without a dream.
But tonight she was caught in a dilemma, the scene she had witnessed in the morning kept flashing back in her head, and the curse-like words lingered in her mind forever.
Until the end, those images haunted her from exhaustion, and finally, after repeating it many times, she could not resist the onset of sleepiness, and it was in the moment of deep sleep.
An unusually clear thought suddenly exploded in her heart:
Can a dead man still speak?
In that state, it is impossible for human beings to live, right?
That night, she stayed up almost all night.
Mind back to the present moment.
She relieved herself from the heavy memories and glanced at the time on her phone, and before she knew it, five minutes had passed, and the predicted time of the bus arrival was five minutes late.
According to the habit of traveling on weekdays, the No. 23 bus is rarely delayed.
Today, perhaps listening to the conversation between the two girls reminded her of that bad memory, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Almost instinctively, she clicked on the bus APP, and the ad that she had to watch after five seconds of opening it on weekdays became a black and white obituary:
[It is with great sadness that we deeply mourn Comrade Wang Dayong. He unfortunately passed away at about 1 a.m. today due to a sudden illness at the age of 28. Comrade Wang Dayong was diligent, hard-working, and dedicated his life to the cause of public service. ć
The fingers that had subconsciously wanted to be forked off froze in mid-air.
It wasn't until the obituary disappeared after the countdown was over that she figured out why the bus was late.
Ten minutes after getting off the bus and arriving at the station, thinking that the first class was a terrifying death, she decisively stopped a taxi, and after reporting the name of Lingyuan High School, the driver stepped on the accelerator.
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Lingyuan High School.
Fortunately, Qin Yu had the foresight to run to the classroom smoothly when the morning class bell rang three minutes later.
"Strange, I've never seen you late." Gu Yuyu, who was at the same table, couldn't help but whisper after watching Qin Yu calmly take out textbooks and stationery from her schoolbag.
She glanced at the time and said angrily: "There are still two minutes, not late." ā
"Before the fatal high comes, I'll share a gossip with you, this news is going to blow up before you come." Gu Yuyu mysteriously took out her mobile phone and clicked on it.
The beginning of an extremely striking bold red font caught her eye:
[Suspected mysterious creatures have invaded the territory of the human spirit, and humanity has been repeatedly defeated in this unprepared battle, with the rising suicide rate and unexplained violent death being the best example]