Those words were carved on the table with the tip of a pen. Every stroke was written with all the strength possible. It can be seen that the writer was in a state of great pain and despair.

The handwriting was concentrated in the center of the wooden table. In order to see it more clearly, Chen Ge bent over and moved closer to the table.

"The eyes on the toilet partition came alive! I saw them, they were moving!"

"I don't know why I had this illusion, but since that day, I always felt like a pair of eyes were staring at me."

"It could be hiding anywhere, in a drawer, in a cupboard, next to the bed, behind the pillow."

"I didn't even have the courage to reach into the drawer, I was afraid it was hiding in my schoolbag."

"I am afraid to be alone. I never dare to enter a confined space again. I am afraid of darkness. I will wake up from nightmares as soon as I turn off the lights! I am really going crazy. I feel those eyes are right beside me."

"What should I do? There is an eye staring at me where I can't see."

"It must be hidden somewhere. I am familiar with that eyeball, but I have forgotten where I saw it."

"I told my parents and class teacher about this, and they said I was under too much pressure from studying and had hallucinations."

"It must be an illusion. Otherwise, why do I feel that the eyes of the homeroom teacher and the eyes of the person staring are so similar?"

"My parents asked the teacher to look after me. It was obviously for my own good, but as soon as I got close to my most respected head teacher, I wanted to poke his eyes out."

"Am I crazy? I don't dare tell more people about this. I'm scared. I'm scared of that look, and I'm also scared that people around me will know that I'm abnormal."

"I'm pretending to be my old self, but those eyes seem to appear more and more frequently, and I don't know who to tell."

"I felt like I was going to break down. Whenever I saw needles and thread or fruit knives, bad thoughts would come to my mind. I could remain calm one second, but suddenly I burst into tears for no reason. I couldn't control myself. Those eyes saw everything about me."

"I can't go on like this. I've had enough. Just let me be free here."

"I hope the legend of this classroom is true. I am willing to give everything I have, just to destroy those eyes."

After reading it all, Chen Ge did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he used his mobile phone to record the handwriting on the table into the live broadcast to preserve evidence.

The words on the table should have been carved by the girl who was hurt by Teacher Fan.

The eyeball in the toilet left a deep psychological trauma on her. Coupled with the subsequent actions of Fan Yu’s father, the child ended up in the last classroom.

After paying a certain price, she finally made Fan Yu's father disappear, and she successfully got rid of the pair of eyes.

It is worth noting that Chen Ge's attention is that the last classroom played a crucial role. In other words, the real murderer who killed Fan Yu's father might be the dirt in the last classroom.

"Three pieces of paper with different handwriting, a person who does not exist in the campus, and the ability to commit crimes. If the dirty things in the classroom are really the murderer, then they should meet all three conditions at the same time." Chen Ge looked around and felt a little guilty. He remembered the photo that Aunt Fan Yu showed him. There might be more than one or two ghosts in this classroom. Maybe all the students in the class are trapped in the classroom.

Chen Ge turned his head and looked at the other desks. He found that there seemed to be something written on each desk.

"There are words engraved all over the table, but the handwriting is different." When Chen Ge raised the flashlight and wanted to take a look, he accidentally touched the table he had just looked at. The pen on the table rolled to the side and fell to the ground.

When Chen Ge bent down to pick it up, a hand from the seat next to him reached out, picked up the pen in advance, and handed it to Chen Ge.

"Thank you."

Chen Ge took the pen, and the whole set of movements was very natural, but when he turned around and was about to put the pen back in its place.

A chill ran straight into my mind!

Where did this hand come from?

He turned around and hit with the hammer, but hit nothing. The last classroom was exactly the same as when he came in.

The tables, chairs and benches around him did not change at all, but Chen Ge's gaze towards them was completely different.

"A classroom that no one has ever entered becomes crowded at midnight. It's almost twelve o'clock now." The introduction to the side quest flashed through his mind. The thought of such a scene was terrifying. Chen Ge didn't care about completing the quest anymore. He grabbed his phone and flashlight and ran to the classroom door.

The closer he got to the door, the more nervous he became. The worst case scenario at this time was that the classroom door suddenly closed, and then he turned around to find that the classroom was full of "people".

Quickening his pace, Chen Ge rushed out without looking back. Fortunately, what he expected did not happen.

"It seems that this side quest cannot be completed." Chen Ge looked at the last classroom. The legend might be true. A group of people all turned into ghosts and were stranded here.

After closing the classroom door, Chen Ge hadn't recovered yet when he looked down and saw something surprising.

Another person's shoe prints appeared at the classroom door, and the other person seemed to have stayed outside the classroom for a long time before leaving.

"The shoe tread looks like rubber shoes. This person came prepared." When he entered the last classroom to check, he found another person standing outside the door. Chen Ge was a little scared. If he was in danger in the classroom and was about to run out, but someone blocked the door, the consequences would be disastrous.

Gripping the hammer tightly in his hand, Chen Ge quickly calmed down: "The shoe prints cannot be hidden, let's catch this person first."

He followed the shoe prints and the other party showed no intention of hiding, as if he was waiting for him to come over.

After chasing all the way to the third floor, Chen Ge found that the shoe prints turned into the toilet. He put away his phone and slowly opened the toilet door.

In front of the fifth compartment stood a woman in a raincoat. She was thin and looked frail.

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, it's hard to tell tonight. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." Chen Ge kept a distance of three meters from the other party.

After a long silence, the woman finally lifted the hood of her raincoat and revealed her face: "I didn't expect you to come here. I'm here to save you."

The woman who appeared at Muyang Middle School late at night was Fan Yu's aunt.

"Save me?" Chen Ge did not dare to be careless. Fan Yu's aunt was also a suspect. He still had not forgotten the glass of water that she had reminded him to drink.

"Yes, I saw Fan Yu's painting." The woman took out a crumpled white paper from her raincoat: "You are in the painting."

"Put it on the ground and step back."

Fan Yu's aunt threw the painting in front of her and retreated to the sixth cubicle.

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