what's in the depths

Several people drove to No. 56 Middle School, and when they got out of the car, they were made uncomfortable by the oppressive and dreary atmosphere on campus.

At that time, all of them were scumbags, and when they went to this school with the highest enrollment rate, they instantly had the illusion that their IQ was ruthlessly crushed.

"I don't know why, every time I come to school, I feel like I have lice all over my body, itchy." Tong Si said, and scratched his arm.

"You are called the scumbag syndrome, I know it, and I have a deep understanding." Xiao Liu said solemnly.

A few people came to the door of Class [-], Grade [-]. The students inside were studying for self-study. They looked in through the glass on the door and found that all the students were concentrating on reviewing and previewing, and no one spoke. The students are two completely opposite states.

After waiting for a while, the head teacher of Class [-] and [-] came late. The beautiful female teacher tidied her hair and said embarrassedly that she had discussed with the administrative directors for a long time because of the missing student.

Several people followed the female teacher to the office, and the female teacher prepared tea for each of them, sat there, and cut straight to the point:

"You are also here this time because of the disappearance of the students."

Zhu Yuhan nodded: "The members of our Division [-] team are now looking for six missing students across the city, but you also know that this city is so big and has tens of millions of people, so finding a few students is really tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, so, probably It's not that fast, and I hope you can wait patiently."

The female teacher, Liu Mei, frowned, and after a while, she shook her head helplessly:

"These students have always been quite sensible and have good grades, so they disappeared for no reason this time. I don't think they are just playing and forgetting the time as guessed by the outside world. Although the words are not nice, I personally think that they are eight out of ten Nine, it is... an accident has already happened."

"Did they behave strangely before they disappeared?" Zhu Yuhan continued to ask.

"I'm ashamed to say that I just took over this class for less than a month, and I don't know many students well, so I can only ask the students about the situation, but you also know that each of the current students has their own small group , and their six students with the best grades are one of the small groups in the class, and outsiders can't get involved, so the other students mean that they didn't find anything unusual about them."

Zhu Yuhan's recording hand stopped suddenly, and he looked up at the female teacher in surprise:

"What about the original head teacher of this class?"

The female teacher let out a long sigh: "The original head teacher was a female teacher surnamed Han. It is said that she is a good teacher who is responsible and responsible. She is very popular among the students, but later she had to resign because she had no intention of teaching because of a personal matter."

Zhu Yuhan asked again: "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that it's because of the family. It seems to be divorce or something."

"Then can you provide the information of Teacher Han, we want to visit in person."

The female teacher shook her head: "It's useless, she had to resign before, and the school refused to let her go, so she didn't even want her salary, she just disappeared, she didn't come to work, she didn't answer the phone, and she didn't even knock on the door of her house." People responded, and the neighbors also said that they had never seen her, as if the world had evaporated, and there was no news of her."

"Then how much do you know about her?" Zhu Yuhan continued to ask tirelessly.

Tong Si watched from the side, and felt that if he had this kind of energy in his studies, he would be able to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University by now.

"Her real name is Han Wenna. She is in her early thirties. Her husband is the director of a state-owned enterprise. She has a son who is about four or five years old. He is still in kindergarten. Everything else is fine."

The female teacher said, and shook her head regretfully: "The grades she brought out were among the best in the class, so it's a pity for her to leave like this."

Zhu Yuhan nodded to express his understanding, then he stood up and stretched out a hand to the female teacher: "Sorry, I forgot to ask what your name is."

"It's okay. My name is Han Qianqian. I'm the head teacher of Class One and Three, and I teach English." The female teacher stretched out her slender hand and shook Zhu Yuhan's.

"Your last name is Han?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence." The female teacher smiled, "There are six or seven teachers surnamed Han in our school."

"That's right." Just as he was about to leave, Zhu Yuhan suddenly remembered something and turned back, "I accidentally heard about a... death video tape that was popular among students recently? Do you know about it?"

Han Qianqian said softly, "It's all just strange rumors circulating among the students, and there is no scientific basis."

"But I think there are no waves without wind." Zhu Yuhan looked into her eyes.

Han Qianqian was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhu Yuhan's words. After a while, she smiled in relief:

"Have you ever played Solitaire?"

"What is that?" Zhu Yuhan was puzzled.

Tong Si finally couldn't listen any longer, and leaned over: "Team Zhu, can you stop being so stupid, you don't have a childhood at first glance, the game of spreading the word is to find a group of students, line them up in order, and choose one of them to be in The first student whispered a whisper in the ear, and then the first student continued to pass it on, and the last student said the sentence passed to him by the previous student, but it often became other sentences at the end. It’s just a word game.”

"So that's how it is." Zhu Yuhan suddenly realized.

"That's right." Han Qianqian smiled, "So, after the first student watched a horror video, he would tell the No. One student said that this movie was scary and scared people to death, and the third one would tell the next one that there is a ghost in this movie, whoever sees it will die, because everyone will bring their own subjective consciousness when describing a thing, The subconscious mind will exaggerate things infinitely according to the plot conceived in its own mind."

Tong Si followed suit and nodded, "That's why it's often said that it's good to believe a rumor at least three points. Some words, if passed on, will change their flavor, and in the end they will be completely different."

Zhu Yuhan was once again ashamed of his ignorance.

Han Qianqian looked at her watch and said politely, "I have to go to class later, so I won't accompany you all. I hope you will forgive me for not being well received."

"It's okay, you go to work, let's go around." Zhu Yuhan said hurriedly.

They bid farewell to Han Qianqian, and went to the administrative director again, hoping that he could provide a copy of Han Wenna's personal information. The administrative director searched through boxes and cabinets for a long time before finding Han Wenna's personal information form from the file cabinet, and handed it to Zhu Yuhan:

"If you see Teacher Han, please send us a message. I hope she will return to school as soon as possible. The students miss her very much."

Zhu Yuhan took over Han Wenna's file, opened it, and what came into view was a one-inch color photo. The woman in the photo had short shoulder-length hair, a delicate face, piercing eyes, and a slightly raised mouth. The type who feels easy to get along with at first glance.

"I'll go to this female teacher's house in the afternoon. I still have to look for her. If you can't find her, go to her husband." Zhu Yuhan said and handed the file to Tong Si.

"But does the disappearance of the student have anything to do with this female teacher? The student disappeared only a month after she left school." Tong Si looked at the file in his hand, and seemed to have difficulty understanding Zhu Yuhan's brain circuit.

"Even if it's okay, you lost someone for no reason, you have to check." Zhu Yuhan rolled his eyes.

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Dark clouds descended, shrouding the entire city in gloom.

The calm air before the storm was sultry.

Zhu Yuhan wiped the sweat from his nose and complained, "Why is there so much rain this year?"

"Yeah, it gave me the illusion of living in the south." Tong Si stood in front of the electric fan, leaned over and opened his collar, and the hot air passed through his T-shirt and bulged into a sail on his chest.

The lightning was like a silver snake, illuminating the entire sky in an instant, and the muffled thunder gradually became louder from far to near, and the earth seemed to be shaking with it.

When the monkey called, Zhu Yuhan quickly took out his mobile phone to check, and found that it was Xiao Liu calling.

"How about it, did you find someone?"

Xiao Liu's voice sounded anxious: "The person was not found, but a rotting corpse was found in Han Wenna's home."

Zhu Yuhan frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

He hurriedly called Tong Si, and the two drove quickly to Han Wenna's house.

Han Wenna's house is a new type of two-story detached house. To put it bluntly, it is an earthen villa, commonly known as a stacked house.

There were a lot of onlookers outside, some were carrying vegetables, some were holding children, they gathered together and whispered.

Zhu Yuhan pulled up the cordon and got in, and a pungent rancid smell spread throughout the building.

On the other side, the people from the forensic department rushed to the scene of the crime after receiving the news, and they bumped into Zhu Yuhan at the door.

I haven't seen Chu Rong for a few days. He seems to have lost a lot of weight. He didn't have much meat in the first place, but now he is even shriveled.

Behind him was the new forensic doctor An Yan who had not been near the police station for a long time. The two put on protective clothing at the door, picked up the forensic investigation box and hurried into the separate building.

The corpse was lying on the bed, swollen and decayed beyond recognition. There was no blood around it. A letter was placed squarely above the table beside the corpse, and there was an empty needle next to the corpse.

"We came to knock on the door. As soon as we approached, we smelled a stench. We knocked open the door, searched, and found this body in the bedroom on the second floor. Because of the high degree of decay, the identity could not be confirmed." Xiao Liu He took off the mask, and just took a breath, the stench penetrated into his nostrils, and he hurriedly put on the mask obediently.

Chu Rong walked over, gently pressed the abdomen of the corpse, and then called An Yan to turn the corpse over, pressed it, and then said in a low voice: "The corpse has taken on the appearance of a corrupt giant, and the death time is about a month."

He picked up the needle tube on the bed, unplugged it, pulled off the mask and smelled it: "It may be hydrochloric acid."

As he spoke, Chu Rong put the needle tube into the evidence bag and handed it to An Yan who was beside him: "Take it back and measure the specific composition."

An Yan nodded and took the needle.

At this time, Zhu Yuhan picked up the envelope on the table, opened it, and there was only one line inside:

"I can't find him."

he?who is it?

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