The freight elevator slowly rose and finally stopped on the sixth floor.

The silver-gray elevator door opened in front of Chen Ge, and the cold air from the air conditioner blew into the elevator. The temperature inside this laboratory building was much lower than outside.

The bright lights reflected on the floor tiles. The corridor was very clean and there was no garbage in sight.

“The lab building on the East Campus seems to be like this as well, except that there are no lights on there.”

Chen Ge stared at the glass on the door, where his own reflection was.

"I seem to have been to this place before, but why don't I have any impression of it at all?" Zhang Ju raised his head slightly. He also saw his own face reflected in the glass. The fire had burned his skin into uneven shapes, which made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

He rubbed his head, as if trying to recall something.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember. I have the same feeling sometimes. When I just arrive in a strange place, I have obviously never been there before, but it feels very familiar, as if I had dreamed of this place." Chen Ge put his hand on Zhang Ju's shoulder, and his warm and powerful palm dispelled the uneasiness in Zhang Ju's heart.

"Thank you, teacher. I'm fine, but I seem to have really been here." Zhang Ju added, "Not in a dream, but in reality. I still vaguely remember some things in my mind. They are like a large mass of burnt meat. I need to dig hard to dig through the bloody surface to see them."

"Your metaphor is very vivid." Chen Ge found that Zhang Ju was different from other children. For some reason, he retained a lot of memories: "Let's go to the autopsy room first."

Chen Ge asked Zhang Ju to lead the way, and they found the dissection room at the deepest part of the corridor.

"The lights are off and there's no one inside." Zhu Long peeked through the window on the door of the autopsy room. With the light from the corridor, he could see the cold metal dissecting tables in the autopsy room.

Just by looking at these, his body was shaking slightly, as if it was an instinct.

"Teacher Bai, are we going in?" Zhou Tu felt a little annoyed: "If we don't go back now, there will be no hot water in the bathroom."

"Wait a minute!" The person who spoke was not Chen Ge, but Zhu Long who was lying on the door: "Since we are here, why don't we go in and take a look."

"The doors are locked. Should we go find the administrator now? Tell him that we want to enter the anatomy room to look for supernatural phenomena? Stop kidding, okay?" Zhou Tu felt that the club he joined seemed a little abnormal. He bit his tongue hard. In fact, he had been feeling uneasy since entering this school. He had the same dream for several days in a row, which had tortured him very much.

He had been pretending to be calm and disguising himself in front of ordinary people, but in fact he was on the verge of collapse.

"A weird school and an even weirder club."

"Don't bother the administrator, I have the keys." Chen Ge said as he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket: "My power is much greater than you think."

Several club members didn't expect Chen Ge to have so many keys. They were very surprised. No one noticed that the numbers on the keys were different from those on the West Campus. Some of the keys were even stained with blood.

Chen Ge stood with his back to the students, blocking the door with his body. With one hand he rustled his key chain and with the other he took out a scalpel and wire from the tool room.

He never thought of using a key to open the door from the beginning. Due to his job, he has seen many locks and visited many schools, so he is quite confident in unlocking locks.

After a minute, Chen Ge's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Teacher Bai, have you forgotten which key is for this door?" Zhang Ju and Zhu Long came over. Chen Ge didn't expect the lock to be so difficult to open.

He calmly put away the scalpel and wire, and before the gang members could get close, he forced a large key into the keyhole.

"The keyhole is blocked. I'll open the door first and find someone to fix it tomorrow." Chen Ge signaled Zhu Long and the others to step back and glanced around. There were no surveillance cameras around and they were relatively close to the stairs.

"Find someone to fix it?" Before the members of the club could figure out what was going on, they saw Chen Ge kick the door lock.

“Bang!”

The door lock, which had been loosened by him before, could not withstand such a great force and the door opened.

"Zhou Tu, you and Xiao Wang stay outside. If anyone comes over, you can say they are students here and came over to see what's going on." Chen Ge casually said, and then led Zhang Ju and Zhu Long into the autopsy room.

"Teacher Bai, do you want to take the responsibility on yourself?" Wang Yicheng felt a little touched. The man in front of him didn't look special, but sometimes his unintentional actions always made people feel particularly warm.

"He wants us to stand outside and keep watch for him, right? Is this something a teacher can do?" Wang Yichen, supported by Zhou Tu, looked at the door that was kicked in.

The anatomy laboratory in this school is only half the size of the one in Hanjiang Forensic Medical College, but it is fully equipped and looks like a copy of the one in Hanjiang Forensic Medical College.

"The underground corpse storage is at Hanjiang Medical University. The medical school is one of the prerequisite tasks for the Psychic Ghost School."

Chen Ge was thinking about the connection between the ghost school and the previous task, but he was distracted for a moment. When he turned around, he found that the mental state of two of his club members had become abnormal.

Zhu Long stood next to the dissecting table in the first row. His fingers gently stroked the cold metal table as if he was caressing his lover's skin, his eyes a little dazed.

Zhang Ju stood by the window. He opened the curtains and stared blankly at the picture frame hidden behind them.

"Why is there a mirror frame here?" In the repair room of the staff dormitory building in the East Campus, Chen Ge saw several mirrors stained with blood. He found that mirrors have a special meaning in this school: "Why can't I see the mirror surface?"

"Mirrors are not allowed in the dissection room. The mirrors must have been taken away." Zhang Ju blurted out.

"Then how did you know there was a frame here?"

"I don't know." Zhang Ju shook his head, his voice gradually getting louder: "I don't know, I really don't know, I just... happened to see it when I opened the curtains."

"Well, I believe you." Chen Ge gently grabbed Zhang Ju's shoulders: "It's okay."

Half of Zhang Ju's face was covered with scars. When he was emotional, his expression was very scary, but Chen Ge did not let go.

He felt another kind of emotion - guilt - from this panicked child. Hidden beneath Zhang Ju's horrified expression was a heart that had nowhere to go.

Chen Ge didn't know what had happened to the other person, but he knew that the lock that locked the child's memory was slowly loosening because of the frame in his hand.

"Looking at the color and pattern of the mirror frame, the owner of the mirror is most likely a girl." Many clues in Chen Ge's mind were slowly intertwining together. He remembered the story told by Zhang Ju. The child seemed to have witnessed a murder.