"Internet Addiction Relief School?!" Everyone said in surprise.

When Xu Minglang thought of the famous Thunder King, he suddenly became a little terrified.

Miao Fang explained: "Schools for detoxification of Internet addiction do not only provide electric shock treatment, but physical punishment and mental domestication are indispensable."

Zhou Xuerong glanced at Miao Fang.

Xu Minglang took the note and flipped through it again, but saw a line of blood on the last page.

"I failed...they killed me in fear that I would expose their crimes. They hid my body in this school and they couldn't get rid of it. Please find my body and free my soul .Remember, be ahead of him!"

In an instant, the atmosphere condensed to freezing point.

Ye Jiawen's face turned pale: "So the person who wrote the diary is dead?"

The answer is obvious.

"Then this person wrote this sentence after his death. Is he a ghost?"

Xu Minglang looked at this line of words, and his heart was trembling, but he couldn't let go of his timidity: "Leave this alone, the most important thing now is to find this person's body."

Miao Fang muttered: "Can I not go?"

"The task of this level is to find the body of the owner of the note, but it is not without conditions." Zhou Xuerong pointed at the note with his index finger, "The last sentence, 'Remember, be ahead of him', no matter who the 'he' refers to, It proves that there are other interference items besides us here."

Miao Fang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Yu Haohuai: "Then let's hurry up and act separately. If I remember correctly, this school has four floors. It's better to search separately."

Ye Jiawen shook her head in panic when she heard that she was going to disperse.

Xu Minglang said: "Can't disperse, have you forgotten the previous experience? Dispersing people is too risky, I would rather spend more time, and it's just after twelve o'clock, and there are nearly six hours before six o'clock in the morning, the time should be enough use."

Seeing that Yu Haohuai wanted to refute, Ye Jiawen immediately raised her hand and said, "I agree with Brother Lang."

Zhou Xuerong sneered at Ye Jiawen.

Seeing this, Yu Haohuai could only compromise, and started to investigate from the first floor where they were.

There are mostly classrooms on the first floor, but the difference from the classrooms in ordinary schools is that the classrooms here are not only small, but the decoration is also simpler. There is no decoration on the surrounding walls, just whitewashed walls.

There are no chairs in the classroom, only thirty low tables with stacks of straw paper and 2B pencils on the tables.

Xu Minglang took one of them casually, and it was densely written in pencil. He didn't understand the content, but he could guess that it came from an ancient book.

The ground is a very rough gray concrete floor, and it is not difficult to imagine how uncomfortable it must be for those children to kneel on the ground to copy books.

This insane school not only punishes students physically, but also insults ancient books and classics!

"I've searched all over here, the classroom is so big, I can't hide anything at all." Yu Haohuai said impatiently.

Xu Minglang looked around the classroom, and even the cabinets couldn't hold a basketball, let alone a person's body.

Time was running out, and everyone rushed to the next classroom.

The same decoration, the same size, but there is still no place enough for one person.

The five of them ran to three classrooms in a row, all of which were equipped with the same configuration, and at a glance they knew that there was absolutely no possibility of hiding a dead body.

Standing in the corridor, Xu Minglang glanced at the screen saver, half an hour had passed, and he couldn't continue searching like this.He calmed down and meditated, and asked: "Wait a minute, why did the owner of the notebook die?"

Zhou Xuerong took out his notebook and turned directly to the torn part: "Although part of the content was torn up, he wrote 'I want to call the police' on the 84th day."

Xu Minglang said coldly, "Could he have been killed by someone inside the school?"

"I'm just guessing that apart from irregular teaching, there must be other inside stories in this school that made the owner of the notes think of calling the police. In this way, the most restless people are of course the school's senior management."

Zhou Xuerong nodded: "The classroom is obviously not the best place to hide a corpse. Students have to go in and out of the classroom every day. The risk is too high."

Upon hearing this, Yu Haohuai got up immediately and said, "Then go to the next floor soon."

"Don't worry." Zhou Xuerong stopped him, "One more thing, about the 'corpse' mentioned by the owner of the note, I was wondering if it meant a whole body or fragments? After all, it is very difficult to hide a whole body. If it were me, I would choose the playground to bury the body."

"But the gates are all locked, we can't get out." Xu Minglang said.

"Yes." Zhou Xuerong said, "The playground is not included in the scope of this search, which means the body is still in the school."

Ye Jiawen said: "Then they are too courageous, aren't they afraid of retribution?!"

Xu Minglang replied: "For those who make black-hearted money, whether they can live this life to the end is a question, and they don't care about the next life."

Ye Jiawen lowered her head.

Miao put aside and silently clenched his fists.

"Hurry up, let's go to the second floor first." Yu Haohuai said as he stood up.

Xu Minglang suggested: "Let's search the first floor first, make sure there are no clues before going upstairs, to avoid duplication of work."

Yu Haohuai was refuted twice in a row, and his temper became impatient. Just as he was about to lose his temper, Zhou Xuerong took out his notebook and shook it, saying: "Brother Lang is right, this notebook is still missing so many pages, it is likely to be the key clue."

Everyone walked to the north, and the entire side of the corridor near the window was completely covered by iron curtains, which made people feel oppressed and breathless.Going forward, you will be very close to the main entrance of the school. The window in the corridor is larger than the one just now, and there are various potted plants on the side. In addition, the location is sunny. If it is sunny, the sun will surely fill the entire corridor, and The prison-like narrow corridors just now are completely different.

Xu Minglang was thinking about the wonderful layout, when he saw two adjacent doors on the right.

Zhou Xuerong pushed the door open and entered. The inside was a neat and modern design, with a blackboard at the front and back, and the one at the back was filled with chalk graffiti.

Looking at the tables and chairs, they are also extraordinarily luxurious. The tables and chairs are all made of solid wood. Paper, ink, pens and inkstones are placed on each table, which has a great sense of private school that can only be attended by the children of ancient nobles.

Good guy, you have done a good job on the surface. Generally, the parents of the students who don't know the truth at first glance really think that this is some kind of academy for teaching and educating people.

When he thought that so many students were deceived here by the illusion in front of him, Xu Minglang felt angry.

He rummaged through the manuscript paper on the table, trying to find the leftover pages of the owner of the note.

Zhou Xuerong picked up a ball of paper from the trash can, unfolded it, looked at it and said, "I found it."

Everyone put down the things in their hands and moved over.

"Day 90. My mother came to see me. I wanted to tell her everything, but there are eyeliners everywhere. If I tell her and she doesn't believe me, I will only live here! I dare not say , I dare not say it! What a great opportunity, I wasted it just like that!!"

After reading this passage, Xu Minglang felt a little sad, but he was really curious about what kind of consequences made a person who wholeheartedly wanted to escape from here afraid to tell the truth.

There is also the word "eyeliner", does it mean that other students are all eyeliners?

Yu Haohuai took away the broken page: "This content is not helpful, we still don't know where the body is."

"At least we now know that the torn pages of the notebook were indeed hidden in this school. The reason why those contents were torn up must be related to the death of the owner of the notebook." Xu Minglang said.

Ye Jiawen leaned out from under the podium, holding a piece of paper in her hand and shouting: "I have one here too!"

The content on the paper said: "Day 91. If you want to take action, you must find a way to get rid of your roommate. Who can stand being watched while sleeping?!"

"I was watched while sleeping..." Xu Minglang murmured, "Is his roommate that 'eyeliner'?"

What kind of spy war drama is this unfolding?Roommates have to monitor each other, what method does this school use?

Zhou Xuerong said: "Let's go to the dormitory first."

"Ah."

"it is good."

The dormitory does not exist as an independent building, but is connected by a short and narrow air corridor. From the outside, it looks like a teaching building, with the same four-story height.

The air corridor is also surrounded by iron walls, and the cold air can't get in at all. Once you step into the dormitory building, there are posters on the two walls of the students' daily exercise, as well as various photos of daily life, accompanied by handwritten messages and graffiti. It really feels like a warm and everyday school.

Just getting closer, you will find that the smiles of those students are stiff, and the eyes are empty, and you can guess that they are posing for pictures.

It's a pity that those parents who send their children here don't care whether their children are happy or not, they just want to see a well-behaved appearance that follows public order and good customs. As for the methods used by the school to make their children standardized like an assembly line, they have long since seen .

The corridors of the dormitory are narrow, but the doors on both sides are very dense. There are six doors on one side, and there are twelve rooms on one floor.

Taking a closer look, those doors are not made of wood, but thick iron doors painted with turquoise paint, pretending to be fresh, and what makes people feel even more chilly is that there is a flat probe on top of each door. Windows, which also means that the students in the dormitory have no privacy at all.

Xu Minglang saw through the window that there were two iron beds facing each other, a small table was placed on each bed, and the wardrobe seemed to be shared, placed near the balcony.

He twisted the doorknob to get in, but the handle didn't move at all, as if it was locked.

"My door is locked, try other ones and see if you can open it?"

The rest of the people obviously didn't expect this, they were startled at first, then quickly dispersed, trying one after another.

"Ah, mine is locked too."

"Damn! It's locked."

"This can't be opened..."

Zhou Xuerong waved his hand to signal the others to get out of the way, and the ax swung round to chop.But the strange thing is, the door seemed to be protected by magic, after more than a dozen cuts, not even a piece of the green paint fell off.

Yu Haohuai teased: "It seems that your ax is not good, it's too blunt."

Zhou Xuerong raised his eyebrows coldly, and handed the handle of the ax to Yu Haohuai: "Try?"

"Just try it..." Yu Haohuai said, but he really wanted to reach out to pick it up.

The childish provocation of the two made Xu Minglang, who was still thinking hard, feel a headache, so he interrupted them in time.

"The fragments of the diary we found pointed us here, but now the door cannot be opened, and physical destruction of the door will not work. If you are the person behind the design of this world, why would you do so?"

The most indispensable thing for the questioner is to ponder the train of thought of the questioner.

Ye Jiawen, the only person present who has not passed the college entrance examination and is still at the peak of her knowledge reserve, raised her hand and said, "The door needs a key to open...the key!"

Xu Minglang snapped his fingers.

Yu Haohuai questioned: "There are so many rooms in this building, it is simply impossible to find the keys."

"No." Miao Fang said calmly, "This kind of school will definitely have a master key that can open all the dormitory doors."

Zhou Xuerong cast a cold stare at Miao Fang.

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