Chapter 249 Where is your head?
"So I guess the black figure you saw dragging the corpse that night was the dorm manager, and the human flesh in the freezer must be the people he killed."
Wei Chi was stunned for a moment, then reacted. His eyes were filled with deep surprise, and for a moment he forgot about the discomfort. He obviously didn't expect that the dormitory manager who looked like a nice person actually had another face.
"I thought he was just a waiter and didn't know anything, but I didn't expect he was the one who did it all."
Li Zhi hummed, "By the way, I also learned from him that the duty officer is the class teacher."
Wei Chi couldn't help but widen his eyes, then realized, "No wonder I thought the head teacher looked very similar to that headless female ghost. It turns out they are the same person!"
"So, this school looks fine during the day, but once dark, everyone in the school turns into ghosts." Li Zhi paused and continued, "If we search the entire school and can't find the center of the formation, perhaps the key lies in these ghosts."
Wei Chi nodded, "I understand, sister. I'll continue looking."
"Go to the building at the back to find Han Xuyan, both of you. Leave this to me," said Li Zhi.
Wei Chi naturally listened to her and said, "Okay, then I'll go find him."
Li Zhi glanced at his leaving figure, retracted his gaze, and continued searching on this floor.
After finishing the search on this floor, she went up to the fifth floor and came to the classroom where Wei Chi and the others had been staying for the past two days.
Li Zhi walked to the back door and stopped, looking inside through the window, and saw the head teacher they were talking about.
The other person was sitting in front of the podium, head down, motionless.
The 'students' sitting below were writing their exam papers.
Li Zhi quickly found Xiong Jian in the classroom and discovered that he was also writing the test paper obediently.
Her eyelashes moved, she walked in from the back door, and then sat down next to him.
"Did you ask anything?"
Xiong Jian paused for a moment, his eyes regained clarity, and he looked at the pen in his hand. Then, he realized what was happening and turned to look at Li Zhi, a little confused, "How did I start taking the test?"
Li Zhi raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "Let's go out and talk first."
Xiong Jian nodded, quickly put down the pen in his hand, looked up at the head teacher on the podium, then stood up and followed her out of the classroom through the back door.
The two of them walked to the outside corridor and stopped.
Li Zhi turned around, leaned on the railing, and looked at Xiong Jian. She asked, "Did you find anything?"
"I came to the class to chat with others as you asked, but I found that the class is suddenly full of people again today. There are also some faces I noticed before. They should have disappeared, but they reappeared today."
"I went up to them to talk, but they didn't say anything. They just sat there in their seats without moving."
"Then I asked other normal people and found that some of them seemed to have lost their memories."
"No, to be more precise, they have completely integrated into this place and consider themselves students of this school..."
Li Zhi raised an eyebrow, thought for a few seconds, and then said slowly: "Is it related to the test papers you took? After all, I wouldn't let you keep taking tests for no reason."
Xiong Jian reacted and said incredulously, "Could it be related to passing the test? If you fail, you will lose your memory?"
Li Zhi nodded, "That should be the case."
"Luckily, Wei Chi and I borrowed Xiao Han's test paper yesterday, otherwise we would have failed too," said Xiong Jian.
"What about those who haven't lost their memories? Have you asked anything?" Li Zhi asked.
Xiong Jian shook his head. "They don't know anything. They just follow what their homeroom teacher and the radio say every day. They go back to the dormitory to sleep when it gets dark and come to the classroom at dawn."
"Then what happened to you just now? Didn't you know you were writing a test paper?" Li Zhi asked again.
"Then the homeroom teacher came and, just like yesterday, handed out the test papers for us to do. I thought I'd stay a little longer to see what those people were like."
Xiong Jian touched the back of his neck and said, "What you saw behind me is what happened. I unconsciously wrote the test paper. If you hadn't spoken to me, I wouldn't have known it."
Li Zhi understood and raised his chin slightly, "Okay, I got it. Wei Chi and the others are in the teaching building at the back. You go find them. I'll stay here and take a look."
Xiong Jian nodded, "Okay."
After he left, Li Zhi returned to the classroom.
She quickly glanced at the other people in the seats and found that their eyes were dull and they were writing on the test papers in their hands mechanically, like puppets.
Li Zhi raised her hand and used her spiritual power to break the glass of a window.
The loud noise startled the head teacher sitting in front of the podium, and also made the few people who were like Xiong Jian just now wake up instantly.
The head teacher raised his head and looked at Li Zhi with a blank expression, "What's wrong, classmate? Have you finished the test paper?"
Li Zhi walked straight up to her and stopped, "No, I just want to ask the teacher a question."
"What's the problem?" asked the head teacher.
"Teacher, I want to ask, where is your head?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the teacher's clothes gradually turned red, a look of pain appeared on his face, and resentment emanated from his whole body.
At the same time, the sky outside suddenly darkened.
The head teacher covered his head, as if asking himself, or Li Zhi, "Where is my head?"
Li Zhi turned around and looked at the people sitting behind him who were still normal, and reminded them, "It's getting dark outside, you should hurry back to the dormitory."
"Oh my god, it's true. Why did it get dark even faster today? I've only finished half of the test paper."
"Beauty, who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
"What did you mean by asking where the head teacher's head was just now?"
"I told you to hurry back to the dormitory. Now is not the time for me to answer your questions. Can't you see she's about to mutate?" Li Zhi said, "Or do you want to wait here to die?"
Everyone looked at the head teacher, realized what was happening, and quickly stood up from their chairs and left the classroom quickly.
Only those who had died and reappeared were left, with dull eyes, like puppets.
Li Zhi withdrew her gaze and looked at the head teacher again. She saw her slowly stand up from the chair, hold her head with both hands, and with a click, twist her head off.
"Where's my head?"
“…”
Li Zhi's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, obviously she didn't expect that she would be so simple and rough as to twist her head off directly.
"This is not my head." The head teacher threw away his own head. "Your head is very beautiful. Give it to me."
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