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Because the angle of the surveillance camera is fixed, only the panoramic view of the room can be seen from the video screen, and the viewing angle cannot be adjusted.

But it was obvious that the boy was getting excited. He was in a daze for a moment, then his expression changed, his breathing became heavier, and he seemed to be in great pain.

In the picture, a black line appeared on the boy's body. The line wrapped around his body and extended outward. The end hanging in the air was knotted with another black line. Another black line extended towards the student and wrapped around the student.

"Well!"

The black line suddenly tightened, and both of them showed expressions of pain.

"Ah!" the student suddenly shouted. The black line drew red marks on his body, as if it was about to embed itself into his body. "It hurts! No! Ahhh!" The student screamed miserably.

The boy also started screaming in pain.

"Cancel your contract. Liu Shengxuan, did you hear that? Stop this quickly!" Liu Miao grabbed the student.

The student looked delirious, with tears streaming down his face, "Stop...stop..."

The boy's screams slowly stopped.

The knot between the two seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand and gradually untied.

The black thread radiates light, like the bright moonlight.

When the knot was completely loosened, the black threads on the two people's bodies also slipped and disappeared.

The student's body became weak and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Liu Miao took his arm and lifted him up, "Hey, are you okay?"

Ye Qing took a step forward and walked towards the young man.

The boy lowered his head and his shoulders were shaking.

"Chen Jia, it's time for you to reincarnate." Ye Qing said.

The boy's trembling stopped and he raised his head.

There were several people standing in the direction he was looking, but the person he saw should be the man in the suit.

"I, understand..." The young man lowered his head again.

The man in the suit suddenly said, "Can I talk to him alone?"

The man in the jacket said in shock: "Lao Gu, what did you say?"

"Just talking. There were some problems with the way I handled it at the beginning. I am also responsible for you becoming a ghost." The man in the suit said sincerely.

The young man raised his head again, then lowered it immediately.

"Lao Gu!" The man in the jacket was very angry.

"Please, let's talk alone." The man in the suit looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing took a few seconds before nodding, "Okay."

Everyone exited the room. The man in the jacket was reluctant, but he was pushed out by the man in the suit.

There were only two people left in the room.

The two of them didn't say anything, they just stood face to face.

There is no fast forwarding in the video, it is just a real record.

After eleven minutes of silence, the man in the suit spoke: "Chen Jia..."

The boy raised his head.

The two of them were speechless again.

Another five minutes passed, and the boy's body tilted.

The man in the suit subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the body he caught had changed its appearance. It looked like a mannequin in a clothing store, with no facial features and only an outline.

The man in the suit tightened his arms, put the dummy down, and turned to open the door.

After a while, Ye Qing and others entered the room. Wu Ling checked the room and the dummy and confirmed: "It's gone."

"Am I okay?" the student asked.

"Yeah." Wu Ling nodded.

The student breathed a sigh of relief.

On October 11, 2008, the investigation was concluded.

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After reading this file, I feel light and heavy at the same time. The case itself is neither dangerous nor horrific. I'm a little worried about my nightmare tonight. Will you continue to dream about the car accident, or will you dream about being strangled to death by that kind of black thread?

If it were just the content of the incident... I am not gay, and I have never thought about falling in love with a man. If I was brainwashed in a dream... I feel cold just thinking about it.

I don't know now whether I should be grateful that I got such a file or regret it.

Because I was scared, I kept watching random videos until around two in the morning, then I couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

I didn't sleep well and was always afraid of dreaming about something.

At first, my consciousness was vague, as if I heard the audio file in the file, or saw the video. The pictures and sounds were all confusing, and there was no clue. All I know is that it was very confusing, and the specific content I saw and heard did not leave an impression on my mind.

Slowly, I found myself sitting in the classroom.

I'm doing exam papers.

Of course there are no test papers, and even the desks don’t seem to exist.

I just know that I am doing the test paper, but I still can't do it.

It's just that I can't solve a question. I know the answer, but I can't remember it at once.

I became impatient.

Normally, I should rack my brains to think about memories and give up if it doesn't work.

It's like this when I'm studying.

Although it has been several years since I graduated and I haven’t done any exams for a long time, it hasn’t been long enough for me to completely forget my student days.

I knew it should be like this, but I still subconsciously turned my head to look at my deskmate’s answer.

There was nothing on the deskmate's table, just his two hands.

Those two hands were strange, they were the hands of a plastic dummy.

I looked up and saw that the person sitting next to me was either a human being or a plastic dummy.

Next to the dummy, another group of students across the aisle are also dummies.

The dummies were all pale in color, posing as if they were trying to solve the problem, with their hands on the table and their heads slightly lowered.

My heart beat faster and I turned to look at the other students in the classroom.

My field of vision suddenly increased, and it seemed like I was hanging in the air, looking down at the classroom.

In the middle of the classroom was a boy, myself, but around me, there were dummies sitting in all the other seats.

"Lynch! Don't look around!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

My vision became normal, and when I looked up, I saw a dummy standing next to the podium, with a face without features facing me.

There was also a dummy standing at the door of the classroom.

No, it wasn’t that there was one at the door, but there were dummies standing outside the classroom, all staring at me.

They had no eyes, but I just knew they were staring at me.

Not only the side of the classroom near the corridor, but also the side near the window, there are also many dummies outside the classroom window on the second floor, densely packed.

My field of view suddenly changed again, switching to outside the window, and I saw these dummies building a ladder in the flower bed and climbing to the second floor window.

They shook and collapsed.

The sound of the impact of the plastic dummy was very clear and clattering.

Afterwards, when it was quiet, I realized that I was not in the classroom, but in the small garden of the school.

This seems to be my high school. There is a small garden on the high school campus and a shallow artificial pond. But in this garden there is a sculpture of a character from my university, and the head of the sculpture is strangely lowered, as if it is looking at me.

I was scared and talking at the same time.

"I like you."

I heard myself say it, and I knew I was confessing.

But, to whom?

I'm at a loss.

As soon as the question popped up, there was another person in front of me. She was a girl, with her back to me, and her long, shiny black hair.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily it was a woman.

Then I became confused again.

Why do I think this way?

The thought was just a moment, and I had already reached out to hold the girl's hand.

The girl didn't refuse, but I noticed that her hands were strange.

Just as she was thinking this, she turned her head.

She has no face, the head is that of a dummy.

This is a dummy wearing a wig and clothes!

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