Fu Yan glanced at the dark corridor and remained silent.

All three are waiting for Fu Yan's decision.

Fu Yan glanced at the three of them, and said solemnly, "How about we go back?"

Cui Hao: "..."

He Shuyue: "..."

Gu Xiaoqiang: "..."

Their eyes met, Cui Hao and He Shuyue were silent for a moment.

In the end, he ignored Fu Yan, turned his head and walked down the corridor.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away Gu Xiaoqiang who was at a loss.

Seeing the three of them walking away, Fu Yan shouted to their backs, "Are you really not going? If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with the No. 2 bus!"

The three of them walked back and forth in the corridor, opened the door when they encountered it, and kicked the door if it couldn't be opened.

Fu Yan quietly watched the three of them walking back and forth, "If you don't leave, I will."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded in the empty corridor.

Gu Xiaoqiang pointed to the canopy of the archives room and said, "What do you think this is?"

Under the moonlight, the roof of the archive room unexpectedly revealed a silhouette of a figure.

Fu Yan was also attracted by the sound, he looked at the shadow on the wall and winked at Cui Hao.

Without another word, Cui Hao turned over and jumped onto the filing cabinet.

He took the dagger that He Shuyue handed him, and followed the outline of the head to dig.

Five knives went down, and the wall covering mixed with stones fell to the ground, exposing the steel bars inside.

Cui Hao slapped hard at the gap in the steel bars.

The rustling stones fell down.

A messy strand of black hair fell down the gap between the steel bars.

There is actually a female corpse hidden on the roof of the archives room.

Cui Hao approached and poked it with the handle of the knife, trying to see it more clearly.

Suddenly, the female corpse suddenly opened her eyes.

A pair of bleeding eyes stared at Cui Hao.

Immediately afterwards, a hand with black nails and a bruised back stretched out from the wall and grabbed Cui Hao's neck.

The female ghost was lying on the ceiling, staring at Cui Hao viciously with her unrotten eyeballs, with blood shining in her eyes.

Cui Hao was pinched by the female ghost, unable to move.

His face was flushed red, and a nearly breathless roar came from his throat, "Ho... ho ho..."

Everything happens in an instant.

But in the eyes of Fu Yan and the others, Cui Hao just froze for a moment.

Suddenly, Fu Yan caught an extremely weak mental fluctuation.

He suddenly felt bad, and just wanted to go forward.

Seeing He Shuyue next to her, like an arrow leaving the string, she turned over and climbed up the cabinet.

He Shuyue stood in front of Cui Hao, protecting Cui Hao with one hand, grabbed the knife from Cui Hao's hand with the other, and stabbed it into the ceiling's eyes.

Thick black blood sprayed He Shuyue's face.

He Shuyue's eyes showed a fierce light, holding the handle of the knife, facing those eyes, stabbing fiercely to death.

The moment his eyeballs exploded, Cui Hao suddenly woke up from the hallucination.

He looked down at He Shuyue who stood in front of him with blood on his face, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a hoarse smile, "Sister is so fierce!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood on He Shuyue's face.

He Shuyue also calmed down at this moment.

She let Cui Hao wipe off the blood on her face, without any embarrassment in her eyes.

Cui Hao's ears, on the other hand, turned red again and again.

Fu Yan: "..."

Gu Xiaoqiang: "..."

Please do me a favor and save my dog's life!

Fu Yan stepped forward, looked at the cabinet, and kicked it with a 'boom'.

"If you're not dead, I'll get the hell out of here. I'll let you two fall in love here at public expense. I don't know how old I am. I don't know how old I am. I'm ashamed to call her sister. When I get back, I will tell He Shuyang and let him beat the mandarin ducks! Put you two together." Break it up! Break it up! Break it up!"

Fu Yan took Gu Xiaoqiang, cursed and quit the group chat.

Fu Yan led the three of them to the stairwell and climbed up to the rooftop.

For the sake of his and Xiaoyue's happiness, Cui Hao had nothing to say: "Ah! Brother, why are we going to the rooftop?"

"Convulsions!" After Fu Yan finished speaking, he added, "Don't make me doubt your mind."

Cui Hao: "...Oh."

The moment you open the roof door, what you see is not the empty outdoors, but a dark corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a room.

There are warm yellow lights in the room.

There is a door plate with black characters on a white background hanging outside the house.

It says 'Principal's Office'.

Fu Yan looked at the door plate of the funeral-style office, and thought: "This must be considered an illegal building."

Cui Hao: "...it should be counted."

Fu Yan stepped out of the roof, confirmed that the ground under his feet was solid, and continued to walk forward.

Cui Hao, He Shuyue, and Gu Xiaoqiang followed closely behind.

The four went straight to the principal's office.

The door of the office was ajar, and the warm yellow light penetrated through the crack of the door, illuminating the square inch under their feet.

Fu Yan opened the door of the office without a pause, and walked in swaggeringly.

There is no one in the office.

The principal's office is not big. In addition to the desk and bookcase, there is also a double sofa.

The four sides of the sofa are somewhat sunken, but the middle is strangely raised.

Fu Yan went straight to the sofa.

Reach out and stroke along the grain of the sofa.

When you touch a sunken position, tear it off hard.

The sound of "hissing" sounded.

The sofa leather was torn off in one piece by Fu Yan.

Two huddled female corpses were exposed on the sofa.

The two corpses were completely naked, with varying degrees of decay on their bodies.

Countless off-white flesh maggots crouched on the corpse.

There was a stench of decay in the air.

Fu Yan: "..."

A lot of money is asking for a pair of eyes that have never seen.

"Whether a man or a woman is in love, Cui Hao Xiaoyue, you two come for an autopsy."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he turned around to make room for the two of them.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Xiaoqiang huddled in the corner, covering his mouth, and let out a heart-piercing retch.

There is no room for any more smells in this room.

Fu Yan: "Get lost before you vomit."

With Fu Yan's approval, Gu Xiaoqiang ran out as if to escape.

Taking advantage of Cui Hao and He Shuyue's autopsy, Fu Yan ransacked the whole house.

He found a picture frame on the principal's desk.

In the photo frame are a man and a woman. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is pretty but looks sick.

Both of them wore the same pair of rings.

The woman also wears a silver hairpin inlaid with jade on her head.

It was the same as that old man gave He Shuyue.

If the man in the photo is the principal, then this woman should be the wife of the principal who jumped off the building.

What is the relationship between the dead old man and the principal's wife?

Why does he have the principal's wife's hairpin?

Fu Yan put the photo frame back on the table, turned around and continued to search.

At this time, Cui Hao and He Shuyue had already finished the preliminary examination of the corpse.

He Shuyue: "I have no obvious scars on my body, but my heart was dug out."

Cui Hao: "I am also..."

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