The Disappearing Class (VIII)

An hour ago.

The location of the supernatural society is quite remote, the furnishings inside are very old, and the curtains are very dark in color, like dark red blood.

As soon as Shen Mengze stepped into the door, he smelled a very faint strange smell in the room, but the window was open and the room was very cold, so he thought it was the moldy smell in the room and didn't care.

The president was sitting at his desk, busy with work, writing furiously without even raising his head, looking completely normal.

"Here we are. What you are looking for is in the innermost room. Go find it yourself!"

"Okay, thank you." Chen Mengze said.

He glanced at the president again, who also raised his head and pushed up his glasses. "You're welcome."

You Yi was thoughtful, feeling as if he had seen this president somewhere before, but he didn't think much about it and followed Chen Mengze inside.

The president looked at the two people's backs and gave a meaningful smile.

The archive room of the Supernatural Society has many large solid wood bookshelves filled with archives. Of course, there are not only supernatural archives on them. The two rows against the wall are novels, folk books, and many old-fashioned discs that require DVDs to play.

You Yi smiled and said, "It's quite comprehensive."

Chen Mengze raised his head and looked at the years on each row of bookshelves. "There is definitely no file for the first class of Class 5. The second class is in 2010..."

He walked to the bookshelf labeled 2010, "There are a lot of them. Let's take our time to find them."

You Yi shrugged, "At worst, we can just stay up all night."

The two of them got busy.

An hour later, the files on the shelves were roughly searched, but nothing was found.

You Yi patted his back and said to the thoughtful Shen Mengze, "Is there a deviation in the year? Look for 2009 or 2011?"

Shen Mengze raised his head and his eyes fell on the front. He walked to the bookshelf with the least files in 2014 as if possessed by a ghost.

You Yi looked at his movements in confusion, "Brother, are you crazy? This is from this year."

"I have a very strange feeling right now. Is this really 2014?"

Shen Mengze's eyes were fixed on the blank space, and his hand had already reached out to the files on the shelf.

You Yi felt that his current state was very abnormal, "What's wrong with you?"

"Help me look for it." Chen Mengze turned his gaze towards him, "Give up if you can't find it."

You Yi was a little worried, but he didn't say anything and started to help look for it.

After a while, I heard Chen Mengze say, "Found it."

You Yi stretched his neck to look, and saw that the brown paper file bag had "Grade 1, Class 5" written on it. He felt it was very strange, but before he could say anything, he saw Chen Mengze opening the file.

There were only two photos and a thin piece of paper in the file bag. The photos looked like class photos. Chen Mengze spread out the two photos. The first one should be the class photo of Class 5 of the first term, but the second one...

Shen Mengze looked at his own face above and fell silent.

The second photo is of them, no one is left out, even He Guang, the new transfer student, is in it.

Chen Mengze did not hesitate too much and unfolded the folded paper. He saw a series of names on it, followed by the bright red word "death".

It seems that the names of the students from the two classes of Class 5 are all on this thin piece of paper.

You Yi's expression also became grim. "What do you mean by this? Are you trying to scare us?"

The somewhat narrow archive room made him feel suffocated, and he tugged at his collar.

"Calm down." Shen Mengze raised his head and glanced at the bookshelf again, "If we can't find anything, let's go back first. Maybe this is another threat from them."

Although he said this, there was a terrible guess in his mind that was devouring his sanity.

Just then, a sigh came from the door.

"You are so persistent. You finally found it."

The president of the supernatural society appeared at the door at some point. His abdomen was soaked in blood, and a dagger was stuck in it, completely immersed in it. Judging from the amount of bleeding, he might die now.

However, he was still standing there intact, and it was obvious that he was also a ghost.

His appearance made Shen You and his partner's hearts sink to the bottom in an instant.

Chen Mengze glanced at the room. There was only one high window, which was impossible to climb up with bare hands. The only exit was the door blocked by the president.

"What exactly do you want to do?" You Yi said coldly, "Isn't it interesting to be mysterious?"

The president pushed up his glasses and said, "My pathetic juniors, haven't you remembered yet that you are actually the same as us?"

Shen Mengze looked at him warily, his heart beating fast, and that terrible guess lingered in his mind.

The president said with a pitying tone, "You are already dead. There is no so-called third class of five. You are the second class, and you died in 2014, but every year you forget this fact, imagining all kinds of scenes of being hunted and cursed by us, and then dying in pain. But you forgot that you died as a group outing, and the bus fell off a cliff. There is no curse of class five at all. The death of our two classes of class five is just a coincidence, an accident."

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you think we will believe you?" You Yi's tone was very cold. He threw the photo on the ground and said, "Let's go."

Shen Mengze didn't move, You Yi turned his head, "Do you really believe his nonsense?"

The president took a step back and made way for me. “If you don’t believe me, you can come with me to the new campus, take a look at other classes, and check out the time outside. It’s already 2018.

All of us are trapped in the cracks of time because of the resentment of accidental death, indulging in painful fantasies, neither alive nor dead. "

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't lie."

The three of them looked towards the door at the same time, only to see He Guang appear at the door. She strode in and said, "We don't even believe the punctuation marks in what you said."

The two men and the ghost all looked at her, and the president said, "Why do you have to deceive yourself? Don't you remember it now?"

"Yes." He Guang said calmly, "My memory now tells me that we have fallen off a cliff and died. I can even remember the pain of broken bones, but are memories necessarily true? It is not impossible for you who have the power to play with and tamper with our memories, right?"

The president just said calmly, "You just refuse to accept reality."

He Guang laughed. "Let's take a step back and say, even if we all die, we won't become ghosts that harm people. We will have our own place in heaven or on earth. And I always believe that we are not that weak. We will find out the truth ourselves."

【Meow meow meow applause】

[Although I always complain that the anchor is a chicken soup fanatic, but in desperate situations, we need partners like anchors]

[Don't worry, host, I guarantee with my personal integrity that you are definitely still alive]

"Student Chen, Student You Yi, let's go!" He Guang said casually, but his eyes were always fixed on the president to prevent him from suddenly attacking and hurting anyone.

But no, the president just stared at them quietly, "You can't escape."

He Guang looked at him, "I don't know how many ghosts have said this to me."

She said this completely instinctively, but after she finished speaking she was sure she had forgotten something.

Things like beating up ghosts, she did it with great ease, as if she had practiced it countless times before.

You Yi couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "OK, that's crazy enough!"

Shen Mengze looked at He Guang. His initial premonition was correct. Her appearance was indeed a turning point.

As the three of them stepped out of the door, the lights behind them went out and the door slammed shut.

Outside the door, Mo Liuying was sitting on the stone steps. She stood up when she heard the noise.

She had such a severe headache just now that she could hardly walk, and He Guang felt it was too dangerous to bring her in, so he left her outside the door.

Looking at her now, He Guang felt that she had changed a little. There was an indescribable closeness in the way she looked at them.

"Student Mo, does your head still hurt?" He Guang asked.

"It's okay, I..." Mo Liuying seemed to want to say something, but suddenly she heard a burst of sobbing around her.

He Guang looked around and said alertly, "Let's go to the classroom."

You Yi was confused, "What are you going to do in the classroom?"

Shen Mengze also asked, "How did you know we were here?"

"That's what classmate Gu said." He Guang said quickly, stepping on the dead bones sticking out of the flowers. "Let's go. I feel like a lot of things are surrounding us."

The four people exchanged information while running wildly. Although they all had doubts in their hearts, they still ran towards the classroom.

"You said that Gu Xitong told you that we are in the Supernatural Society?"

"Impossible. We didn't tell anyone when we came."

"She really does know it all!"

"Yes, I didn't see her in the photo just now. Who is she?"

"Photos, what photos?"

"careful!"

"Great skills! I'll go and fight Guang, Brother Guang, I admire you!"

"Don't be so polite, just call me sister."

"Go! Go! Go."

Mo Liuying, who had been silent all the way, finally said, "I think... I already know who she is."

The three of them immediately stopped their chatter and looked at her.

Mo Liuying took a breath and slowed down her pace. "She won't harm us. Compared to this, another matter is more important right now. I have recovered my memory, but I'm not sure if it is another scam."

He Guang knew that she couldn't run anymore, so he held her hand and said, "Believe in yourself."

You Yi's mind was full of question marks. "There really is something wrong with our memory. The ghost just now also said that we have lost our memory."

Mo Liuying said, "I heard it. He is misleading you. I remember that we are in Class 12 of Senior High School. He Guang transferred here a year ago. The school starts in September this year, and we are going to be in the second year of Senior High School..."

She picked out the key points and told the story again, "So I was thinking, maybe the current Luyuan is an illusion, and Gu Xitong is the one who came to save us."

"I also have a guess, it's very scary." You Yi sighed rarely, "Maybe you are the only real person in this world, you have mistakenly entered an illusion, and we are all phantoms in your memory."

You Yi's words were really scary, and everyone stopped in their tracks.

[Oh my god, I actually think it’s possible]

[If the host is not there, this is indeed a possibility, but no matter how powerful the illusion is, it is impossible to create a host who carries the system with him. If the host is fake, we can't see what is happening now]

[Is it possible that there is no one left alive in the entire Luyuan and the entire Class 5, except for the anchor and the female lead]

[My dears, do you really have to make such a horrible guess?]

Mo Liuying raised her head, her expression remained calm, "No matter who you are, I believe in you, and vice versa."

"Ice beauty, you have changed." You Yi said.

Mo Liuying smiled and said, "I've always wanted to tell you that this nickname is very unfashionable."

"The Ice Queen." You Yi said.

Chen Mengze said, "Stop talking nonsense, something is coming." He reached out and pulled You Yi, and a male ghost covered in blood crawled out from behind him.

He Guang said, "The teaching building is just ahead."