The Disappearing Class (Part 3)
The infirmary was quiet for a while, and Shen Mengze nodded. He glanced at You Yi who had been standing at the door. The other party was a little absent-minded, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"You guys talk! I'll go send the people from the school away." After saying that, You Yi turned around and walked out of the infirmary.
"You Yi looks particularly serious." He Guang had a strange feeling, as if You Yi shouldn't be so heavy-hearted. "This matter has put a lot of pressure on you."
This is no longer a pressure, but a terrible torture.
Chen Mengze said, "You Yi has no ill intentions. His words may be a little bit harsh. Don't blame him."
Chen Mengze could be said to know his classmate very well, and he also guessed what he would say to He Guang.
In fact, the time we spent together was too short, and nothing happened except passing a small note.
He Guang tilted his head, "It's okay, I...think You Yi looks very familiar."
The speaking style was very familiar, and I had the urge to pin him to the ground and rub him.
Perhaps the words in the barrage worked. After saying a few words, He Guang felt a sense of familiarity with them, and the feeling that something was missing became stronger and stronger.
Chen Mengze nodded, and didn't take this sentence to heart, but just told the story of the death curse of Class 5 of Grade 1.
The story begins twenty years ago. At that time, Luyuan had more places for new students than it does now, and the first year of high school was divided into five classes.
The incident happened in Class 5. It was a night during evening self-study and the final exam was about to begin. The head teacher of Class 5 delayed the class and extended the time by one more class period.
In order to prevent students from skipping classes, he locked the front and back doors. However, there was a problem with the school's circuit at the time, and a fire broke out in the classroom. All the students trampled in panic and no one escaped.
However, this is only the official statement. In fact, there are many strange things about this incident. The fire was uncontrollable. It was a big fire that could burn an entire class to death, but the adjacent classes were not affected at all.
There are also rumors that the head teacher did not lock the door that night, and the school said this just to make things sound more reasonable.
No one knows how the fire in Class 5 started, and no one knows whether the door was locked at that time. The only thing that is certain is that no one in this class survived.
Until now, some people say that the area around the Lvyuan teaching building is actually a mass grave because it was occupied by the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War and countless people died in this school.
There were few people at night, and the crowds were not enough to suppress the things underground. A ghost fire started and burned the entire class.
Of course, these are just rumors and can only be regarded as stories.
This accident had a great impact on Lvyuan at that time. Many school leaders were replaced. Later, investors took a fancy to Lvyuan and expanded and renovated it. As time passed, the incident of Class 5 of Grade 1 was gradually forgotten.
Perhaps the new school leaders were also concerned about Class 5. In the following ten years, when dividing the first-year high school students into classes, they intentionally or unintentionally avoided Class 5. If they could divide the students into four classes, they would never divide them into five classes.
About three or four years ago, Lvyuan’s enrollment quota increased, and the first year of high school was divided into five classes. As a result, something went wrong again.
What happened in this class was even stranger. At the beginning, students kept dying in accidents, and some people kept having nightmares, dreaming of many charred corpses.
When half of the class had died, the remaining half disappeared, evaporated from the face of the earth, with no one seeing them alive or dead.
Such horrible things happened to Class 5 twice, and even those who believed in science would not dare to do it. Even if the first grade of high school was crowded to death in one class, they did not dare to divide it into five classes. However, they could not really let the students be crowded to death, so the school came up with an idea to divide it into six classes.
Yes, just skip Class Five and create Class Six, which is the class that Shen Mengze and his classmates are in this year.
The first semester was indeed uneventful, but problems started to arise in the second semester. Class 6 became Class 5, and no matter how many times the class signs were changed, 6 would become 5 the next day.
Later, a girl began to have nightmares. Just like the legend, she dreamed of many charred corpses. Not long after, she burned herself to death.
He poured gasoline on himself and burned himself to death in his home.
Then her friend also started having dreams, dreaming that the girl asked her to accompany her. Not long after, her friend also committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the bathroom.
Shen Mengze couldn't help but sigh when he said this.
“We didn’t pay any attention to these strange situations at first, but only one classmate became suspicious and conducted a private investigation.
What I am telling you now is what he found out. He seemed to have found out about the legend of Class 5 through some channel and told me about it. "
He Guang had a bad feeling when he heard this nostalgic tone.
As expected, Chen Mengze continued, "That was the last time we talked. He was visiting seniors who had graduated many years ago and students from the same class as Class 5 of the second year. When he came back, he might have had a hunch or sensed something. He told me a lot on the phone and told me that I must go to his house to get the information he had investigated. But before he could finish his words, he... had a car accident."
Shen Mengze exhaled after he finished speaking, with a sad look on his face.
I don't know when You Yi, who had gone out to send the school officials away, came back, and a look of sadness flashed across his face.
He seemed completely uninterested in the conversation and just looked down at the floor.
[Looking at the reactions of the male lead and Brother Youyi, I have a bad feeling]
[Me too, this classmate could be Nan Zhou, right? ]
[I used to think that Lvyuan was like a haunted house, but this is not a haunted house at all, this is hell]
[I was naive and admired Lvyuan. If I really went there, I might not be able to survive for a day]
[This is all too real. Didn’t the anchors really travel through time?]
[All the classmates are original, and the whole class can travel through time]
[The world is so big that there are all kinds of things]
[The friend in front is teasing me? ]
He Guang glanced at the heated discussion and asked tentatively, "Is that classmate called Nan Zhou?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the two boys in the room changed.
You Yi walked quickly to her and asked, "How did you know?"
After asking this question, He Guang felt that he should use his brain more. He could have asked the question in a different way, such as, what is the name of that classmate?
But she had already asked, and she couldn't find a time machine, so she looked up and said, "I saw the revelation that fate gave me."
This statement was very confusing, and it seemed that she had suddenly become unfathomable.
However, the audience who were posting comments and engaging in passionate discussions burst out laughing in front of the screen.
[Poof, anchor, what are you doing?]
【On-site fabrication】
[Host, do you believe what we say? We won’t let you down.]
[Hahahaha I bet the host didn't know how to explain it to Brother Youyi, or was too lazy to explain and just made it up]
[It was the same thing in Xiaoqinghe Village. This excuse was too perfunctory.]
Perhaps Chen Mengze realized that He Guang would not tell him even if he asked, so he waved his hand at You Yi, "Later, we investigated based on the clues left by Nan Zhou, and indeed found that no one from the two Class 5s that had accidents survived to graduation."
[That's not right. How could no one survive to graduation? Isn't there still Senior Sister Su?]
[The host's memories have been tampered with, such important information will definitely not be retained]
[No, I think what’s more terrifying than this is whether Senior Sister Su is still alive.]
[No way…]
[So what do you think? Is this a time travel or an illusion? ]
【Confused to the point of baldness】
“Then you guys too…” He Guang glanced at the barrage, but decided to focus on listening to what Shen Mengze said in front of him.
"We are now the third Class 5 to be cursed." Chen Mengze said bitterly, "What happened on the rooftop today is not the first time, and it won't be the last. Our chances of escaping are slim, but you still have a chance, which is why we want you to leave."
He Guang shook her head slightly. Shen Mengze didn't understand what her reaction meant, but she heard the other party say, "Have you tried to transfer schools, or distribute the remaining people to the other four classes?"
This time it was Shen Mengze who shook his head. "Even if we escape outside the school, we will be killed. Nan Zhou and several other people who tried to transfer are examples. As for assigning us to other classes, it is even more impossible."
You Yi sneered, "The death of a class is scary enough. If a grade dies, the school doesn't need to be opened. People from other classes won't agree. Class 5 is like a plague in Luyuan. They are avoiding it. Don't you think it's strange that the school showed up after such a big mess? They are also afraid of death.
Class 5 is now a group of wandering ghosts."
Shen Mengze raised his head and looked at him calmly, "It's human nature, there's nothing to say."
You Yi snorted and said nothing more.
He Guang looked at them and thought of another possibility. Just now, when Xiaoxue wanted to jump off the building, it was the classmates who came to persuade her, but no one suggested looking for Xiaoxue's parents. Does this mean that everyone in Class 5 has been abandoned?
It is clear that the resentment is not just directed at the school.
If He Guang can think of it, the audience can think of it too.
[I now understand why no one went to look for the parents of the girl who jumped from the building]
[I was wondering what was wrong. It turns out that I didn’t see the parents from beginning to end. Normally, after such a serious incident, the parents would have come a long time ago.]
[You mean…]
[This... is too cruel]
[Not necessarily all of them, but it is indeed... so miserable]
When the room fell silent again, Kazumitsu spoke up, "I understand, but it's too late. I can't leave."
You Yi was puzzled, "You gave up hope too quickly. There's a word called the last struggle!"
"They should have been targeting me a long time ago." He Guang recalled the scene when he was going through the transfer procedures. "When that teacher assigned me to Class 5, he had a strange smile on his face, like a hunter about to catch prey. I thought it was my illusion at the time.
The strangest thing was that after I finished the formalities, the teacher was in a trance. After knowing that I was going to Class 5, he kept looking at me as if he had seen a ghost. I was very confused at the time.
He Guang suddenly realized, "Now I understand everything."
The two boys didn't expect this to happen and looked at each other in silence.
After a long while, You Yi said, "You are so brave. You dare to enroll in school after such a weird thing happened."
"I didn't expect that!" He Guang scratched his head, "I thought the teacher was a joker."
Chen Mengze smiled helplessly, "It has come to this... He Guang, you are welcome to join us. From now on, we will help each other."
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