The information on the bulletin board is enough to explain Nari's experience at school. The punishment and the anomaly in the second-floor restroom are all worth pondering. According to the previous statement, perhaps something has possessed Nari's body, and this punishment can reveal the answer.
"...Nari got into a fight with Class 3-2...resulting in...a moderate concussion..."
I don't understand, but it's true that Nari got into a fight and was punished. Besides, this is a school. No matter how much fighting there is, it wouldn't cause someone to suffer a moderate concussion, right?
So it's not that the woman went mad, but rather that Nari was indeed possessed by something; this possibility is more likely.
A cold wind blew again, sending the papers on the bulletin board flying into the air. Wendy only had time to jump up and grab a piece of paper, which was a recruitment flyer for the club.
"The broadcasting club is recruiting. Those interested can come to the third-floor conference room for an interview...time..."
It seems to be a very simple club promotional flyer.
But Wendy's intuition told him that this was not simple. In fact, everything here was not simple. Every piece of information was precious, but from the inside out, everything seemed very simple!
Even so, Wendy still kept the flyer in her pocket, thinking it might just come in handy.
"Two places were mentioned, um... the restrooms on the second floor and the conference room on the third floor. There shouldn't be any valuable information on the playground." Wendy put one hand on her hip and the other on her chin, her mind racing. She looked at the three-story teaching building and decided to go inside and take a look.
There were four classrooms on the first floor, small but very tidy. The blackboards were filled with knowledge. Wendy had a moment of illusion, as if she could see a kind and approachable teacher lecturing on the podium, with children learning attentively below. Shaking her head to dispel these fantasies, Wendy walked through each classroom but found nothing unusual.
As before, the doors to these classrooms cannot be opened.
Upon reaching the second floor, the bathroom light flickered on and off, creating a feeling that something might suddenly appear at any moment. Wendy, of course, didn't believe in such supernatural things; he himself was a god, albeit with his divine powers sealed, but still a long-lived old drunkard. Well, it might be a bit impolite to say that, but Wendy himself didn't know how else to describe himself.
In addition, Zhongli's involvement in this game has kept Venti relaxed. Although he can't see or sense Zhongli's presence, Venti understands that if the game of destiny drags Liyue, which Zhongli cherishes, into it, even destiny might not be able to withstand Zhongli's power when he unleashes his fury!
Besides, Xingqiu is right here. If anything happens, Zhongli will turn to himself first, not the fate of the nation!
Ugh! Just thinking about it is terrifying!
Shaking her head to banish the jumbled thoughts from her mind, Wendy walked to the restroom. The women's restroom was fine, but the men's restroom was a different story—blood! A shocking amount of blood! The kind of blood a child would bleed after spitting out blood!
But! No! Something's not right! If that poor child only had a moderate concussion, it's impossible for him to have lost so much blood! Something else must have happened.
"Ah!" Sure enough, there was a scream coming from the bathroom, from a stall. Wendy opened the door and there was a body lying quietly inside. It was a child, with not a single intact part of his body. He had suffered massive bleeding!
"Sharp objects, blunt objects..." Various types of wounds were visible on the child's body. Wendy frowned slightly. Was this a crime scene? But something was wrong. Why?
This place must be used during the day, but if that's the case, it's impossible for such a large corpse to go unnoticed. Why?
At this moment, Wendy returned to the doorway and looked at the crime scene again.
At first glance, the bloodstains seem messy and disorganized, but from a different angle, they appear to have been smeared into some kind of pattern. Wendy doesn't understand it, but she might find out the pattern later.
After leaving the second-floor restroom, Wendy looked at the other classrooms, which were exactly the same as those on the first floor, with no changes.
The third floor houses the principal's office, teachers' offices, the student council, and a meeting room. The meeting room door was open, and the room was very tidy, seemingly recreating the scene from the day the broadcasting club recruited new members. The table was neatly arranged, with water cups on it.
Wendy walked around but didn't find anything unusual. The only slightly unusual thing was that there was a very fine, faint white powder around one of the water glasses.
Wendy leaned closer to the glass and sniffed it. There was no strange smell. Wendy didn't dare to taste it. What if something went wrong?
There are no more clues here, and the other places are all locked up tight. There's nothing we can do.
In front of the principal's office on the third floor, Wendy sorted out her current questions: First, who exactly is Nari, and what happened to him?
Second, in that village, to whom was that letter addressed? Why didn't the letter's owner allow it to be seen by others?
Third, what exactly is Amiri, which Granny Wen mentioned, and what about the village's curse?
Fourth, how was the abnormality in the bathroom caused? Also, does "whose business" refer to Nari's business?
A whole bunch of question marks appeared, like a ball of yarn that had been scratched by a cat, impossible to untangle!
But at least some things can be confirmed: First, Nari is no longer Nari herself; her body has been taken over by some evil spirit or ghost, and the current Nari is in great danger.
Second, Nari seems to be very attached to some ancient things and even knows how to perform rituals.
Third, Nari is cold-hearted and will not hesitate to do anything to achieve his goals.
Of course, Wendy's guesses about numbers two and three are just that—guess how accurate they are.
The last place was the laboratory building. Wendy looked at the laboratory building, feeling that something was waiting for him inside, or that there might be clues to the questions he had asked.
Wendy took out his harp and played a song of the heavens, but the cold wind almost made him lose his balance. He was a little annoyed and refused to play any more music. He really didn't want to deal with this mess anymore!
"You're being too strict, it's bad for the nation's future!" Wendy cursed under her breath, then went downstairs and left the teaching building for the laboratory building.
The doors to the laboratory building were wide open, but it was pitch black inside. The only light was the moonlight, but the building was backlit, and many corners were still completely dark.
"Waaah! How scary!"
"I don't want to watch anymore, sob sob sob!"
"The people of the Dragon Kingdom are cowards!"
"Who are you calling a coward! If your America goes in, you'll be in big trouble!"
"Hmph! Our American Spider-Man and Deadpool have already found quite a few good things!"
"Pah! Our Brother Wanye is just as good!"
"There! Something flashed by!"
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