"Bring something out?" Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly.
He wanted to ask why he didn't go in by himself, but after thinking about it, he changed his question to: "What did you bring with you?"
"My brother."
Qin Nuo scratched his head, wondering whether his younger brother was alive or dead. Undoubtedly, according to the routine of the horror world, it would not be that simple.
"How can I find him? There must be a photo, right?" Qin Nuo touched his pocket with one hand, took out a cigarette, and lit it with a match.
“No photos.”
"Then how do I find it?"
The middle-aged man took something out of his pocket. It was a sachet that smelled a bit like cherry blossoms.
"You take it with you and go in. He'll smell the scent and naturally come to you."
"My brother's name is Liao Youwei."
Qin Nuo took the sachet, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and found that the scent of the sachet was so faint that it was almost gone.
Even a dog's nose can't smell it, right?
"There's one more thing you need to pay attention to," the middle-aged man continued.
"That's what you said." Qin Nuo took two puffs, found it too spicy, and dropped the cigarette in his hand.
"After you go in, find my brother and bring him out, no matter what frightens you encounter or what scary things you see, you must remain calm and ignore them until you bring my brother out."
"Remember this!" the middle-aged man emphasized.
This explains why I asked Qin Nuo about his psychological quality just now.
"Go in, and I'll give you the other five silver dollars when you come out."
The middle-aged man took out a pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and said, "You'd better come out within half an hour."
Qin Nuo also glanced at the time. It was already half past two.
He nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll try my best."
"Please help me take care of the rickshaw. After all, this is all my belongings."
Although the middle-aged man nodded in agreement, Qin Nuo was still worried and put on an iron lock.
After confirming that everything was correct, Qin Nuo no longer hesitated and turned around and walked into the school.
Inside the school, there was no sound of reading aloud, and only a few figures were hiding in the white mist, appearing and disappearing.
Qin Nuo walked towards those figures and asked if they knew Liao Youwei, but when he got close, those figures disappeared again.
There was no other way, Qin Nuo could only continue wandering around the school.
The school is not small and the building looks very old. There is a stone statue of Confucius built among the rockery and flowing water.
However, since he came in, it seemed as if Qin Nuo was the only one in the huge school.
He could always see a few figures in the white fog, but when he walked in, they disappeared again, just like a mirage.
This made Qin Nuo very helpless, after all, his time was very limited.
However, there are still gains.
As he passed by a bulletin board, he saw the name Liao Youwei.
Liao Youwei, the fourth outstanding student selection.
Below is his score. I don’t know his ranking, but since it’s on the bulletin board, he is definitely among the best.
At the bottom, Qin Nuo found the class where Liao Youwei was.
After remembering the class, Qin Nuo didn't think much about it, turned around and walked towards the corridor over there and went up to the second floor.
Walking in the corridor, I saw that the fans in some classes were still on, and books were placed on the tables, fluttering in the wind.
It seemed as if there were students in the classroom taking classes just a second ago, but now Qin Nuo looked around and found that every classroom he passed by was empty.
Soon, Qin Nuo found Liao Youwei's class.
As expected, there was no one there.
"Is anyone there? If not, I'm coming in." Qin Nuo pushed open the door. He was not talking nonsense. People couldn't see, but maybe there was a ghost inside who could hear.
The atmosphere in the classroom was a little depressing.
A warm current spread, driving away the cold air blowing in from the window.
Qin Nuo walked straight to the podium and found the seating chart directly on it.
With just two glances, he found Liao Youwei's name in the front seat.
Qin Nuo walked down from the podium, sat in Liao Youwei's seat, and opened his textbook. The neat handwriting and thick review books on it all showed that he was a typical academic master.
In the drawer, there was Liao Youwei's schoolbag. When Qin Nuo took it out, pieces of paper fell all over the floor.
It looks like they were all cut out maliciously.
Even the shoulder straps of the schoolbag were cut off.
Qin Nuo found that there was something else in the drawer. When he reached in, he felt a sudden pain in his fingertips.
When I looked closely, I found that there were several sharp nails stuck inside.
Bright red blood flowed from his fingertips, but Qin Nuo didn't care and carefully took out a book from it.
As expected, there were densely packed words scribbled on it, and it looked like they had been scribbled so hard that the paper was torn.
Basically, they are all kinds of extremely malicious verbal attacks.
“Why did you suffer such great mental violence?”
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows. What did Liao Youwei do to deserve such hostility from his classmates?
Something that is against the will of heaven?
Qin Nuo continued to flip through the torn papers, hoping to find some useful clues about Liao Youwei.
The result is no.
Qin Nuo wanted to find Liao Youwei's notes, diaries and so on. When he had no clue, these things were the most reliable.
The result is no. Liao Youwei obviously doesn't like taking notes.
Now in the entire school, not to mention people, even ghosts can’t be seen, and the sachet is useless. Where can I find Liao Youwei?
Qin Nuo put down the book in his hand. Just when he was having a headache, he heard some bustling sounds outside the classroom.
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