Chapter 093 Chapter 93
Ling'an Middle School is famous because of an accident more than ten years ago that caused the death of more than 100 teachers and students.
Since then, strange things have happened frequently in the school.
When the students who live in the school go to the toilet in the middle of the night, they will see someone suddenly appear in the toilet cubicle, and sometimes they will borrow paper from the person in the cubicle.
During the day, someone's shadow passed by the corner of the corridor, but when they walked over to see, there was no one.
Suddenly, there were more unfamiliar faces eating in the corner of the cafeteria. The students lowered their heads and raised their heads again, and the person disappeared again.
Sometimes, when students go back to the teaching building to get something at night, they can see empty classrooms. The projector is turned on, and the flashing white light illuminates the classroom. Occasionally, they can see a few students, and occasionally, they can see dark shadows walking on the podium, as if someone is really giving a lecture or listening to a class in the middle of the night.
Sometimes, there are noisy voices and the sound of radio gymnastics in the playground in the middle of the night. If a brave student takes a peek, he can only see an empty playground.
Such things happen randomly in every corner of this school.
More and more teachers resign, and batches of students transfer.
Finally, the school closed down and went bankrupt, and no one even dared to buy the land.
Ling'an Middle School was abandoned, and few people dared to set foot there on weekdays.
The idea proposed by the rich second-generation who just turned 18 was to play the ghost-summoning game in Ling'an Middle School.
...
When Nao Ke Er said this, the netizens in the comment area were collectively speechless.
[Let's just say, is there a possibility that you can really summon ghosts in a haunted place? ]
[As a person who has been poor since birth and lives cautiously, I am impressed by the spirit of rich people to commit suicide in various ways. ]
[If money makes you feel empty and you have to seek excitement, then please give me the money, and I am willing to endure this empty life on your behalf! 】
【Miss, how should I put it? Looking at your ID name, I think you have a clear self-awareness. Your brain is ringing and full of water. 】
The brain ignored the ridicule in the comments and continued: "After we came to school, we started the first round of games, playing Pen Fairy."
Among the five people, four played and one was left to take pictures.
After the first round of games, there was no change.
Then they started the second game, Ouija.
The summoning process was similar, and nothing abnormal happened.
The third one was the Dead Man's Rice, the fourth one was the Four Corners Game, and the fifth one was Bloody Mary...
They played all the classic ghost summoning games that can be found on the Internet, but there was no abnormality.
Seeing that it was already past midnight, someone suggested leaving. It was boring to stay, so why not go for a drive or go to a bar to play all night.
The five of them left school, and their 18th birthday ended just like that.
After that, they went to school as usual, occasionally went to parties, and occasionally went to bars.
I thought life would continue like this, and that ghost adventure at Ling'an Middle School was just a trivial thing in life.
But one day, she suddenly woke up with a buzzing in her head.
She woke up in the abandoned campus, standing alone on the empty and dilapidated playground.
She was confused.
"What we thought was the end of the game and going home was fake. We... never left the school."
The audience in the live broadcast room felt sweat all over their bodies.
Brain: "After I found myself standing on the playground of Ling'an Middle School, I tried to run out, but I found that I couldn't get out. I went out the gate, but I went back in. No matter how many times I escaped, I couldn't leave the school.
"Fortunately, it was daytime and not as scary as at night, so I thought about walking around the school to see if there were any other exits that would allow me to escape successfully."
In order to find a way to escape, Brain prepared to carefully check every corner of Ling'an Middle School.
The first place she went to was the teaching building.
In the teaching building, she found four other companions.
...
After saying this, she stopped.
Netizens urged her to continue quickly, Brain thought for a while, and said: "I don't know how to say it, I'll let you see it directly. "
The screen shook, and Nookuer left the room where he was hiding and entered the teaching building.
Ling'an Middle School was once very famous in the local area because of the rumors of haunting. It was so famous that even homeless people did not dare to use it as a habitat, and no one dared to come here to make money or sell waste. Therefore, except for some old and dusty things, the various facilities in the school are still well preserved.
Nookuer's mobile phone camera was aimed at the direction of the corridor. In the camera, standing at the classroom door in the corner, It was not
until the brain-man came closer that everyone noticed that the boy was talking.
But there was no one in front of him.
His eyes were focused in the camera, with a smile on his lips. It was obvious that he was looking at something and did not seem to be acting.
In the empty corridor, only the boy's mumbling and occasional laughter echoed.
He completely ignored the brain-man beside him, as if he did not notice the girl next to him. After chatting with the air for a while, the boy said: "The bell for class rang, I'll go in first. "
Bidding farewell to the air, he turned and entered the classroom behind him, sat on a desk, took out a non-existent book, opened it, and listened attentively.
From time to time, he would lower his head to take notes, occasionally utter a few responses, or nod.
In a normal class, he would be an ordinary, good student who listened attentively.
But the classroom was empty.
The desk in front of the boy was covered with thick dust, and rubbed by his hands and sleeves, the tabletop looked a mess.
Occasionally, he would communicate with the non-existent classmates around him.
Netizens have been frightened by this weird atmosphere and their hair has stood up.
On the other hand, the brain, she was in it, but she behaved much calmer than the netizens across the screen.
Brain said, "It's not just him, my other three friends are the same." She went up the stairs and found her companions who were "taking classes" on the third, fourth and fifth floors.
They were all in empty classrooms, talking to the air, and one person was answering non-existent questions on the podium, but he wrote a string of numbers with the chalk in his hand.
It was not an answer, but a string of dates.
The string of dates filled the entire blackboard, so dense that it made people's scalps numb.
The sharp-eyed Sherlock Holmes netizens took screenshots and associated Ling'an Middle School with the dates. After searching on the Internet, they soon found the answer.
[It was the day when the accident happened at Ling'an Middle School! ]
According to the news bulletin of that year, the auditorium of Ling'an Middle School collapsed due to a hurricane during an extreme weather. At that time, the middle school was holding an event, and the entire first grade of high school was in the auditorium.
The auditorium collapsed, and the extreme weather delayed rescue efforts, and in the end, not a single survivor was found.
Netizens noticed something was wrong when they read the announcement.
[The auditorium is a reinforced concrete structure, and a hurricane blew it away. Is this reasonable?]
Indeed, as netizens questioned, as soon as the announcement came out, the entire network was full of doubts, and there were also requests for a re-investigation of whether there was any shoddy construction with shoddy workmanship. Some parents even visited and demanded a thorough investigation of the incident.
But without exception, all requests were ignored.
It seemed that as long as the announcement was made, the matter was final and could not be pursued any further.
The parents' resistance was too weak, and the public's attention span was too short. As time went by, the incident was submerged in the desert of memory. In the end, only the victims' families were immersed in pain.
Everyone realized that this incident was the reason why they were trapped here, and it was also a breakthrough.
At this moment, the person on the podium suddenly put down the chalk and left the classroom.
Brain followed him downstairs.
On the fourth floor, another companion joined, the third floor... the second floor... until the first floor, all five of them were there.
The four people walked side by side, and Brain followed behind them.
Their direction was clear, which was the auditorium where the accident happened that year.
After walking across the playground for a while, the ruins of the auditorium appeared on the screen.
Because the parents strongly requested a third party to test the steel and cement materials used in the auditorium, the school was prevented from cleaning up the ruins. In addition, the school was overwhelmed by the frequent ghost incidents, and finally, the ruins were preserved.
People saw the four of them walked into the ruins of the auditorium, and each of them found a hole to lie down, closed their eyes, and seemed to be sleeping.
Netizens were a little confused and asked them if they were asleep.
Brain shook her head: "I tried, they don't look like they are asleep, they look like they are dead."
She was very mobile, went to one of them, pulled the man out of the hole, sat on him and started slapping him, left and right, with loud sounds, and no mercy at all.
Before long, the boy's face became red and swollen.
Netizens were stunned.
Nao Ke'er shook her own hand that was hurt from slapping, and started slapping another person.
The sound of slaps echoed one after another. Although netizens could not see Nao Ke'er's expression at this time, they were all wondering if she had any deep hatred with these two people.
She stopped slapping until she was tired, and sat on the gravel to the side to rest.
The camera turned, revealing her face, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Master, lying down in the ruins of the auditorium is a reincarnation. They have to start all over again." After she finished speaking, she turned the camera again.
More than ten minutes later, the people who were lying on the ground slowly got up and returned to the teaching building together.
They each returned to their own classes, continued to chat with the air, continued to attend classes in the empty classroom, continued to write down the date, and then walked to the auditorium, lay down, stood up, and went back.
And so on.
After showing a cycle, Brain did not follow them to shoot, she stayed in the playground and returned to the camera.
At this time, her mood was much calmer than when she first connected with Gu Yanyi.
Or rather, it was calm.
Now on Brain's face, it is almost impossible to see the helpless collapse when she just connected.
Gu Yanyi asked her: "What do you want me to do?"
Brain was silent.
Brain said: "Let me see what they saw."