Chapter 5 Special Training School: Sinful Humanity 5

After questioning them, it was discovered that they didn't have enough time to go out and cause trouble, and that three of them were called out by the instructors.

"Brother Tiger, they saw long hair last night." The man then looked at the girl named Xiao Ting: "You were in your instructors' dormitory at the time, right? Did you see it?"

Xiao Ting nodded, her body trembling.

"Tell me, what did you see?" Tiger asked her.

"The first thing I saw was the instructor. I was in a lot of pain and didn't look up. I just felt very cold," Xiao Ting said tremulously. "Then the instructor stopped talking."

"I followed his gaze and saw a figure walk straight through the wall."

Xiao Ting's words sent a chill down the spines of those present.

Apart from students, everyone here has done something wrong.

"The dog still can't talk?" Tiger asked.

"No, something seems off." The dog was the one who peed his pants in fright last night, and he was too scared to speak now.

Tiger snorted coldly: "I'd like to see if it's a human or a ghost."

He turned to the other students and shouted, "Everyone, take off your clothes and crawl over here to class!"

One of the students raised his hand: "I just said someone's name, I'm not going to class."

The man next to Tiger pulled out a stun gun from his waist and struck the student who had raised his hand. After a few blows, the student collapsed to the ground.

"You dare to negotiate with us?"

"Take your clothes off now, everyone crawl over there! Go to the electrotherapy first, there aren't enough machines, those waiting will do five hundred squats first."

Some people are already crying quietly.

Tiger called the others over: "Go search their dorm rooms."

Just two steps later, someone came over anxiously and shouted, "Something's happened! Tiger's in trouble! Something's happened at the electrotherapy station!"

"What happened? If no one dies, it can't be anything serious." Tiger frowned.

"Even if they die, they're still one of us."

The group walked toward the electrotherapy room, while the students at the door stood in a row, not daring to go forward.

Cheng Yang had just walked at the front when he saw the pockmarked instructor being electrocuted on the electrotherapy chair.

When Tiger went in, he saw that Ma Zi's body was completely blackened and there was a burnt smell. He was sitting motionless on the electrotherapy chair, a scene that was frightening to watch.

"What's going on? How did he get here?"

"I don't know, we saw it as soon as we arrived." The younger brother next to him said fearfully, "It looks like a student was electrocuted here."

"They died in exactly the same way."

Upon hearing this, those around him took a step back in fright.

Tiger, his face dark, told him to shut up: "I've already said there are no ghosts in this world, only people who play tricks. If there really were ghosts, why are they only showing up now?"

"We have a spy here, so everyone be careful lately."

"Find out exactly who's causing this trouble."

"Yes, then Brother Tiger, what about Ma Zi?" the henchman behind him asked cautiously.

"Deal with the bodies first," Tiger said coldly. "Lock up the students for now."

Something happened at the school, and all the students were locked in their dormitories.

At this point, the instructors went to check on the situation, and now that no one was tormenting the students, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone is talking about today's events. Some people are praying with their hands clasped together, hoping that these bad people will be punished. Others are muttering "May they all die."

Cheng Yang looked out of the iron bars and prayed in his heart that there really was a god.

Zhou Chuan, a recent graduate, sat in the van, the vehicle swaying, his eyes brimming with joy.

Finally, I'm leaving this awful place.

He'll expose this place once he gets out, and he'll also call the police.

The people here are all crazy and perverted.

"Hey? What's going on? I feel like I just drove this road?" The man driving the car had a cigarette in his mouth and was frowning as he looked around.

The man sitting next to Zhou Chuan leaned forward and asked, "Really? Are you still half asleep?"

"We need to send the person over on time, so be careful."

The man gripped the steering wheel, his eyes filled with suspicion: "Get lost! I just feel something's not right. How many times have I driven this road?"

"Could I be trapped in a ghost wall? So many people saw ghosts last night."

"No way, how long have we been doing this? If it were ghosts, we would have been drained of our life force long ago."

Upon hearing their words, Zhou Chuan suppressed his excitement and looked out the window.

He silently prayed that he could leave this place and that nothing unexpected would happen.

"What happened?"

The man driving got out of the car angrily, slamming the door shut rather forcefully.

The man next to Zhou Chuan also got out of the car and looked around: "We seem to have passed this place before, how did we end up here again?"

Apart from a few bird calls, there was no other sound in the woods, and the weather looked pretty good when I looked up at the sky.

There was nothing unusual.

"Ninth Brother, you drive this car."

The two switched places and the car started again.

Zhou Chuan sat quietly in the car, not daring to say a word, trying to minimize his presence.

After driving for a while, the car braked suddenly and stopped.

The man called Lao Jiu slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger: "What's going on? It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!"

After a moment of silence, the man behind him spoke up: "Don't go down the mountain, go back. It's too eerie. I have a feeling something bad is going to happen."

Ah Jiu gave a soft "hmm".

When shifting gears, Zhou Chuan, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

"No, I'm graduating and I want to go home. I don't want to go back!" Zhou Chuan said anxiously. "I can walk down by myself. I don't need you to see me off. I'll walk down by myself."

He was about to open the car door and get out when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and was pulled back.

"What the hell are you going to do? You really think you can go home? Sit down properly, or you'll be sorry!"

Zhou Chuan was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean you really think I can go home? Aren't I going back? Didn't I graduate?" Zhou Chuan excitedly tried to open the door and get out of the car; he absolutely did not want to go back.

Annoyed by his antics, the man turned his head and slapped him across the face.

The slap was delivered with full force, making his eyes see stars.

"You brat! What are you yelling about?" The man's face was fierce, as if he was about to stab him to death at any moment.

Zhou Chuan huddled in the corner, reflexively trembling, "I won't make trouble anymore, I won't make trouble anymore, don't hit me, don't hit me."

Ah Jiu glanced at him in the rearview mirror and continued driving. This time, the road up the mountain went smoothly.

After getting off the bus, Ajiu pulled him out and pushed him directly towards the school.

Zhou Chuan stumbled as he was pushed.

The school instructors saw people using keys to open the door and asked, "Ah Jiu, what brings you back?"

"Something's not right today. It's like we're stuck in a maze, the car just won't move, so we decided to come back." Ah Jiu felt a chill in her heart.

“This kid caused trouble on the road. Lock him in the dark room.”

The man shook his head: "Not today. Everyone is locked in their dorms. Something happened at the school."

“Ma Zi is dead, electrocuted. Tiger suspects there’s a spy in the school, so he’s locked everyone up to investigate.”

Zhou Chuan was taken back to the dormitory. He was pushed into the dormitory as soon as he got to the door. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. When he got up, he saw that everyone in the dormitory was looking at him.

I couldn't hold back and just burst into tears.

"They went out, so why did they come back?"

"Why? Waaaaah, I want to go home! I want to go home!"

Seeing him crying like that, Cheng Yang got up and went over to him: "Why did you come back?"

"I clearly went out, but for some reason the car kept going around in circles in the mountains and couldn't get down, so they brought me back," Zhou Chuan said, sobbing.

Everyone else seemed relieved upon hearing this.

Cheng Yang could only comfort him: "Don't worry, maybe it's a good thing we can't get out today."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuan hurriedly grabbed Cheng Yang's hand: "Do you know something?"

Cheng Yang shook his head, refusing to talk about what he knew.

"It seems like even if I go out, I can't go home. They're lying," Zhou Chuan said frantically. "I heard that. Did the graduates really go home?"

Cheng Yang's eyes flashed, but he still refused to say another word: "What are you talking about?"

"What do you mean by 'going out but not being able to come home'? Didn't the graduates go back home?"

Zhou Chuan stared into his eyes, feeling that Cheng Yang knew something.

"It's nothing, I just feel like I'm going crazy." Zhou Chuan let go of his hand and hugged his head: "I already went out today."

The instructors are too busy to care about them now; everyone is crowding around to ask him what happened after he went out.

He was very excited when he told me that they encountered a ghost wall when they were going down the mountain.

They are not afraid of ghosts.

After all, they now understand that the most terrifying thing in the world is people.

Tiger frowned when he heard about what happened to them on their way down the mountain: "Is it possible that you took the wrong path?"

Ajiu: "No, we took turns driving. I always felt something was wrong. Ma Zi's death was also suspicious. All these strange things happened at once. I had a bad feeling."

Tiger put his hands on his hips and said, "Call them and tell them there's something going on at school and they can't send the person over today."

The henchman behind him nodded.

Everyone watched Tiger silently pondering, when he suddenly looked up and said, "Nothing like this has ever happened at the school before. Go check if any new students have joined the school recently."

At this moment, Big Bear, who was sitting in the back, raised his hand: "A couple of days ago, Gouzi and I brought a child with us. I've forgotten about it because of all the things that have happened these past two days."

Tiger: "Kid? When did this happen?"

“It was during the day on the day the ghost story happened,” Ajiu said. “That person was taken to the dark room by Ma Zi, but I checked the information, and he was just a 16-year-old kid.”

"It shouldn't be him."

"Take me to see." Tiger's success is due to his higher level of vigilance compared to others.

The group walked to the door of the small dark room.

When the door opened, everyone looked inside, and Tiger met a pair of deep, dark eyes.

That's definitely not the look of a child.

"Bring the person out."

Judging from his tone, others understood that Tiger Brother was willing to kill the innocent rather than let the guilty go free.

"You've been starving inside for so long, yet you don't look weak at all." Tiger's sharp gaze sized up the child in front of him: "Ji Huaizhi, is that right?"

"You might not understand our situation since you're new here. We've been busy with school lately, so we're only seeing you now. Let me show you how classes are conducted at our school."

Tiger walked away, and the instructors behind him pulled out electric batons or whips from their waists.

I went up to him, wanting to give him an appetizer first.

Listening to the sounds of whipping inside, Big Bear sighed, "I didn't expect that even with all this noise, this kid wouldn't utter a sound. He's a tough one."

"Go and find out about his parents and who he came into contact with before he went up the mountain."

Big Bear hesitated: "But we can't get down the mountain now."

Tiger didn't say anything; he was only responsible for assigning tasks, not for how they were completed.

The canteen also called to say that people in the mountains can't go down the mountain, and people from outside can't go up the mountain.

An eerie atmosphere permeated the mountains.

Tiger called his superiors to report the situation, but all he got was a scolding.

Enraged, he threw down the phone and took a few of his brothers down the mountain.

Before leaving, he said to Da Xiong and A Jiu, "Kill that sixteen-year-old kid. After that, kill anyone you think is suspicious. I'm taking some men down the mountain to check things out."

Big Bear was actually panicked, because he had also seen a ghost.

But I dare not say it.

"When are you coming back, boss?"

"Tomorrow." Tiger looked at him sharply. "We have so many lives on our hands, what are we afraid of?"

He recognized Big Bear's expression: "Look at these people."

Big Bear and A-Jiu remembered what Tiger Brother said: go and kill that newcomer first.

After Tiger's words, he was less afraid and told the others to keep their guns on their person at all times.

They went to the small dark room again.

The sounds of whipping inside made everyone think that Ji Huaizhi was about to be beaten to death, but in reality, Ji Huaizhi was just standing inside the room watching them fight.

They are now just like Ma Zi from yesterday, their eyes lifeless.

When the electric batons and whips hit them, they didn't make any noise, but you could hear the sound of their skin being torn open.

After fighting for more than half an hour, these people were all a little unsteady on their feet.

Ji Huaizhi looked towards the door.

These people stopped what they were doing and their eyes cleared up a bit.

However, the pain in my body was very obvious.

Why did the way they looked at Ji Huaizhi change?

Weren't we just hitting him?

How did they end up fighting each other?

After the door opened, Big Bear frowned and looked at them: "What are you doing? Don't tell me that all of you can't beat a kid."

One of them limped over to Big Bear and said, "This kid is weird. We've been fighting for so long and I don't know why we're hitting our own people. He doesn't seem human."

Big Bear's eyes narrowed: "Does he really have a problem?"

Looking at Ji Huaizhi's expressionless face, he placed his hand on his waist.

Without saying a word, he pulled out the truth and attacked: