ID number 019

Lin Chengye wanted to throw the phone out, but his hands couldn't move, as if frozen by a layer of ice, the phone and fingers stuck together.And his face, his face can't express.

The bell keeps ringing!

"Lin Chengye, what are you doing?" The homeroom teacher always had a livid face, "If you don't learn, don't delay others!"

This is the second time he said this sentence tonight, the lines between the lines are full of emphasis and hatred, the wind in the classroom is a little bit stronger, as if there are countless ghosts and ghosts screaming and screaming in response to him.

If you don't learn, don't delay others! ! !

I don't!I was framed!Lin Chengye thought he was shaking his head and yelling desperately, but he just sat on the chair and looked down at the phone, as if he was openly provoking.

"Get out!" The class teacher was furious.

Lin Chengye felt that someone pulled him up, covered his mouth from behind, and pushed him out, his popping eyes turned to his teammates in horror, save... save me... save me!

No one spoke.

They watched Lin Chengye "leave" the classroom in a strange gesture.

The head teacher returned to the podium, and said as if nothing happened: "Have you finished reading the paper?" He took out the paper that was pressed under the teacup, "Then let's talk now."

Chen Yang looked at Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei put his paper on Chen Yang's side.

Chen Yang glanced at him. His deskmate is indeed a class leader who can do everything well, with 147 in Chinese, and it is estimated that 3 points were deducted for composition.How many points did he get for the composition that was used as an example?

When Chen Yang was curious, the head teacher's voice came from the podium: "Let's talk about the composition first, cough, there is a student in our class who got full marks."

"..." Chen Yang rubbed his hands, feeling really embarrassed.

Jiang Wei turned to the homework, and Chen Yang looked over. It was exactly what he thought, and the other party's composition was deducted 3 points.

The title of the composition is "Winter Temperature".Jiang Wei wrote a story about a homeless man saving a stray cat in a snowy world.

Chen Yang only saw half of it, and the other half was blocked by Jiang Wei's arm, so he couldn't see it.

However, this half of the content was enough to surprise Chen Yang. Jiang Wei's words gave him the feeling of a young man's enthusiasm and chicness.

But the Jiang Wei that Chen Yang came into contact with was mature, rigid and harsh, and he could even be said to live in a frame, orderly and step-by-step. , the text is not as good as the person.

When Chen Yang heard the head teacher read his composition, he moved his hand supporting his head down to cover half of his face, which was a bit shameful.

The homeroom teacher sat on a chair, read the composition with the test paper in hand, and occasionally stroked his beer belly like an old pedant with a beard.

Chen Yang was ashamed as he listened. The angle of his composition was the same as Jiang Wei’s, except that Jiang Wei had one person and one animal. He unfolded it through two moving animals. Struggling but with an indomitable belief in all creatures, including the master of creatures, human beings.

At the end of the composition, there is a value, calling on everyone to watch the snow scene and at the same time, think about those creatures who are resisting the cold winter and supporting each other waiting for the arrival of spring.

The homeroom teacher drank a few sips of strong cold tea, shook his legs and said, "Chen Yang, tell me the central idea of ​​this composition."

Chen Yang put down his hands covering his face and was about to stand up. The homeroom teacher seemed to be unable to see his slow laziness, so he waved his hands and said, "Okay, you don't need to stand up, just sit and talk."

So Chen Yang sat back again. He made a thinking expression on the surface, but he was talking nonsense: "The central idea is... to move forward bravely, and to be born facing the sun."

"Mmm, yes, okay." The teacher in charge repeated in satisfaction, "Okay, okay!"

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the composition part was dealt with, he thought about Lin Chengye's matter, and rushed to Wen Qing's seat as soon as the get out of class bell rang.

"Come out and say it." Chen Yang pulled Wen Qing out of the classroom, and Wen Qing smiled at him with interest, "Student Chen, let me pay your respects for the composition."

Chen Yang staggered: "Stop making trouble, I want to ask you about Lin Chengye."

Wen Qing was dragged to the corridor, he peeled off a piece of chewing gum and ate it: "It's simple, I will repay the person in the same way as the other person."

Chen Yang nodded, it was basically as he expected, Lin Chengye hated Wenqing for exposing himself, it was impossible to just let it go.

Setting an alarm on a mobile phone is a very shady way, and it is fatal in one blow.

Chen Yang leaned against the corridor and asked, "When did you change the location of your phone?"

"You ask me this question, then I will mention ours..." Wen Qing pointed, "Dang Dang Dang Dang, Professor Bai."

Chen Yang looked at Bai Tang who came out from the back door of the classroom, and Wen Qing's laughter was heard in his ears: "Professor Bai and that animal are at the same table, there is only a baffle between the table pockets, and his hands are so long, so when the other party is not paying attention Just stuff the phone in, it's easy, but!"

Wen Qing changed the subject and said seriously: "No matter how easy it is, there are risks and chances of accidents. Here, I would like to solemnly express my gratitude to Professor Bai."

Baitang didn't appreciate it: "It's not for you, I just hate him."

"Oh," Wen Qing sighed in disappointment, "I thought we had become allies."

Bai Tang knew that this person was telling lies, he didn't care, because he himself never thought of making friends with the other party, they were not in the same way, and had different views.

It is very difficult to find someone you can trust completely in the mission world, but you can't find it. It would be great if he can cooperate with Xiangdong. Although they are the most familiar strangers, at least there are three words "most familiar" in them. Isn't it inside?

Baitang suppressed untimely fantasies and bitterness.

"You guys stay here, I'll go find Lin Chengye's body." Chen Yang strode downstairs.

"Hey, come together, I want to see him one last time, or I will regret it for the rest of my life!" Wen Qing chased after Chen Yang, panting like an old cow, and Bai Tang followed.

This night is not usually sultry, sparks will be rubbed out in the air.

Chen Yang and Baitang Wenqing searched around the teaching building, sweat was dripping from their backs, and the school uniform was very damp.

"Oh, I can't do it anymore." Wen Qing couldn't run anymore, his nose was so runny that he couldn't wipe it off, he grabbed some paper and stuffed it in his nose, panting.

"It's not at the entrance of the cafeteria this time." Bai Tang was also panting heavily, his fair face was flushed, his eyes were wet but cold, soft and strong.

Chen Yang unzipped the zipper of the school uniform: "Let's split up, whoever finds it will shout."

"No." Wen Qing took out a coin, "I'll make a fortune."

Chen Yang left silently, Wen Qing grabbed him, "Student, a philosopher once said that if you give others a chance, you also give yourself a chance."

"..." Chen Yang said, "Hurry up, class is about to start."

Wen Qing tossed the coin into the sky in a decent manner, caught it again, muttered a few words in his mouth, and tilted his head in one direction: "That."

Chen Yang was suspicious, that was the playground, he looked at Wen Qing who was collecting the coins, and then at Bai Tang, who had obviously been harassed by Wen Qing and hadn't recovered from it, and walked to the playground after a few seconds.

"Wen Qing, if you let me know you're playing, I'll beat you as soon as I come back!" Chen Yang ran up.

"The body is indeed the capital of the revolution. Our classmate Chen runs so fast. The wind is the first and he is the second." Wen Qing tsk tsk.

Baitang looked inquiringly: "How do you know the corpse is in the playground?"

"Of course it's a guess, Professor Bai, you don't think I'm really telling fortunes by flipping coins, do you? That's me pretending to be a force." Wen Qing blinked innocently.

Baitang: "..."

"My classmate Jin and I walked around the school," Wen Qing chewed gum. "The playground has the widest view in the whole school."

Baitang frowned when he smelled the sweet strawberry smell. What does the wide field of vision have to do with Li Gui releasing the corpse?

"If there are no dead bodies in the playground, Chen Yang will whip you." Bai Tang said.

"He scared me." Wen Qing grinned and straightened her bangs, "Besides, he slapped me ten thousand times, which is not as scary as that one from his family."

"Go away, go far away." Wen Qing pushed the paper into his nose, and he walked towards the playground with a hoarse voice, "Really, Professor Bai, the view of the playground is really good, like those school bullies I usually go there and walk around when I am tired from studying, and I can combine work and rest."

Bai Tang felt that there was something in Wen Qing's words.But Bai Tang could tell that if Wen Qing didn't want to, no one could pry his mouth open.

"Professor Bai, aren't you going to the playground?" Wen Qing shouted without looking back.

Baitang opened his legs.

Chen Yang had already arrived at the playground, and there was a faint bell in the darkness. He wiped his face, and the corpse was really here.

There was no wind around, but Chen Yang felt the wind was blowing. He didn't wait for Wen Qing and Bai Tang to join him, but followed the ringing of the bell.

A fat figure stood not far away with his back to Chen Yang, it was Lin Chengye's body.

When Chen Yang got closer, he realized that the ringtone was coming from Lin Chengye's mouth, and the phone was in his stomach, ringing non-stop.

Lin Chengye's standing posture was not straight, his right arm was raised, his hand was close to his neck, his five fingers were not together, as if he was holding something, his left and right arms were in a line, and his body was tilted to the right.

Chen Yang took a few steps back and looked at the corpse: "This posture..."

"Throw a shot put." Baitang who came over said.

Chen Yang made a "hmm", and the corpse was put in the pose of throwing a shot put. What is this reminding them of?In high school, except for senior three, the other two grades have sports meetings.

Sports meeting, students... Chen Yang's thoughts continued to expand, and the familiar sense of contradiction came out again.

The continuous ringing of the bell made one's hair stand on end, and the three people beside the corpse were thinking about each other.

"We should go back." Baitang reminded softly.

"Give me some more time, let me mourn." Wen Qing stopped in front of the corpse, his expression was obscured by the dim light, he stood quietly for a while and spit out the chewed gum It came out and stuck to the face of the corpse.

When Chen Yang and the others returned, the howling of wolves coming out of their dens could be heard in the classroom.

"The power went out?" Chen Yang stopped climbing the stairs.

"Wow, the most fun thing in high school is the power outage!" Wen Qing jumped up the steps and ran into the classroom quickly, like a cat smelling fish, so excited.

Chen Yang and Bai Tang appeared at the back door of the classroom, there was a loud bang in the sky, and big raindrops slammed down.

"Time may have jumped again." Baitang wiped the fine sweat on his neck.

Chen Yang said calmly: "It's okay, as long as it's during the end of get out of class." He leaned against the door frame to adjust his breathing, behind him was the dense rain washing the edge of the corridor, and in front of him was the dark classroom, with carefree and joyful noises one after another.

The world of teenagers is so simple, even when the electricity is off, you can be happy as if you are liberated.

Zhong Qi roared in the classroom: "If you feel happy, you--"

The other students clapped their hands.

Zhong Qi shouted again: "If you feel happy, then—"

What responded to him was the sound of stomping and stomping.

Chen Yang: "..."

Baitang: "..."

When the power went out, the NPC and the taskers reacted in diametrically opposite ways.

The missionaries have no way to join this carnival. They are outsiders and do not belong here, but they may die here.Joy is someone else's, fear is theirs.

You can't see your fingers around, NPCs are laughing and playing, and there is a strange youthful atmosphere in the class, which makes the taskers who are not afraid of the dark start to be afraid of the dark, and those who were a little afraid of the dark are now scared to death.

Chen Yang entered the classroom from the front door, groped to sit on the seat: "Squad leader?"

"Hmm." There was a voice next to him.

Chen Yang moved closer, and there was a refreshing smell of essential oil in his breath: "Are you still going to study at night?"

"Why not?" Jiang Wei asked back.

"There's a power outage, I can't see anything, how do I get on?" Chen Yang said.

Jiang Wei sorted out a few books and tapped on the table: "Old Ban won't let us go."

Chen Yang wailed in disbelief: "No way?"

Jiang Wei didn't respond.

"By the way, when I came back from the bathroom, I heard that something happened to Lin Chengye. Do you know what happened?" Chen Yang asked curiously.

"I don't know." Jiang Wei tidied up the desk in the dark, busy with things at hand.

Chen Yang teased: "The leader of the first class doesn't know either?"

Before Jiang Wei could speak, Jin Xiao's eldest daughter sitting at the same table behind him interrupted: "Nothing happened, I just dropped out of school."

"..." Chen Yang looked back at her, "I'm only a sophomore in high school, I haven't reached my third year yet, and the pressure isn't too great, why did you drop out?"

"If you can't learn, not everyone is good at learning. Some people just don't want to learn, and they can't learn well. What can I do? It can kill people." The girl spread her hands old-fashionedly, "If I said that it's good for him to drop out of school, if he's not focused on his studies, he might as well leave early, so as not to affect others, hurt himself, and hurt others." She suddenly turned her face and said joyfully, "Mr. Jin Xiao, are you awake?"

As soon as Jin Xiao got up, he lay back on his stomach again, with a slender arm stretched out, and a few fingers resting on the back of Chen Yang's chair.

"Why are you arguing, are you all just kindergarten kids? You guys are the craziest in the whole school building, and I'm ashamed for you!"

The head teacher came into the classroom with a loud voice: "Stop talking, be quiet." Seeing that there was no effect, he slapped his palm on the podium in anger, his beer belly trembling, "Quiet!"

The noise in the class subsided, and the whispering and chirping quickly returned.

"Jiang Wei, pass out the candles, and a group of four will read the book and do the exercises." The class teacher turned and left after throwing down a plastic bag.

"Old class, are you still going to self-study?" Zhong Qi yelled at the head teacher's back, he raised the end sound, and Fang Gang was full of blood, "Forget it today?"

The head teacher beckoned: "Come out."

"Up and up, you must go up! An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. Time is money and life!" Zhong Qi immediately said seriously, "Wasting time is slow suicide!"

The back seat said contemptuously: "Zhong Qi, you are too a dog's leg."

"I'm a man who knows the current affairs and is a hero. It's not like you don't know the old class's preaching skills. It's just, Tang Monk." Zhong Qi crossed his legs and chatted with the back seat. When his shoe touched Xia Le, he quickly put it on Put your feet down, scratch your head and lean closer, "I'm sorry."

Xia Le sat down against the wall: "No, it's okay."

Zhong Qi continued to talk to the students in the back seat, looking heartless.

A candle light lit up in front of Chen Yang's eyes. He looked at Jiang Wei who was counting candles on the podium, and his heart sank.

There were many taboos in the previous missions, the rules within the rules, and the loopholes behind the dead end, but this mission is just a taboo, which looks very simple, but in fact it is not easy at all.

Classroom is a place that everyone is familiar with, and there are many small movements and habits, which are always done inadvertently, especially for those who cannot sit still and those with ADHD, it is more difficult to overcome.

Now red and white candles are lit in the class, and the light shines on the childish faces, full of eerie feeling, just like the shooting scene of a ghost film.

In this environment, those with poor psychological quality and poor mental state are more likely to make mistakes.

Chen Yang rubbed his temples, his partner was not there, he was so anxious that he had no one to talk to.I want to eat milk tablets, I want to smoke, I want to go to Jane.

After a while, a halo lit up in the class.

Chen Yang turned around and sat down with the history book. Jin Xiaochang had already sat up, and the air pressure around his body was low and sluggish.

"The old class makes four people." Chen Yang put the book on his desk, and motioned him to look at Jiang Wei who also turned around, "Let's make do with one evening self-study."

Jin Xiao propped his head up, his fingers with clear knuckles scratched the curly hair,

Chen Yang turned the book to a page and pressed it. Two candles were lit on the table, one on the left and the other on the right.The one on the right is leaning against him, the illumination is not bad, and the words on the book can be read clearly.

Before the class bell rang, Chen Yang took the opportunity to chat with Jin Xiaochang, mainly because he was talking about who made him ask for something.

"If I accidentally kick you after class, don't look up at me, just pretend nothing happened," Chen Yang said with inexplicable restraint, "Of course, if you kick me, I will do the same, We try to do our best.”

"It's a bit crowded, let's not be nervous." Chen Yang's long legs touched Jin Xiao's long legs, and the place under the table was too small.

Jin Xiao let out a syllable with a smile in his long breath, not at all easy-going: "Who is nervous?"

"I," Chen Yang's mouth twitched, "I'm nervous."

"I don't want to die here." He pressed the book, "I want to go down with Chaojian and go to the end."

Jin Xiao raised his lips for a long while, and spoke lazily: "The end?"

"That's right." Chen Yang said casually, "A senior told me that the road of being a tasker has an end, and the end of the road is different for everyone, and it is up to you to decide."

Jin Xiao's long eyelids were half closed, and his face was full of sleepiness.

"What's your ID number?" Chen Yang lowered his voice, "I'm a three-digit number, 019."

Jin Xiaochang raised his eyes, and at that moment his eyes were full of disgust: "You just casually say your identity number?"

"How come, at present no more than one hand knows the number of my ID number." Chen Yang smiled, and I took the initiative to say, it's not because I think your ID number is suspicious.

However, Jin Xiaochang said very disdainfully: "Who is laughing at you?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes, and when Chao Jian came back, he had to ask why this person surnamed Jin was prejudiced against him, and he was unhappy with him since the video meeting.

"Don't ask, I just don't like you." Jin Xiaochang seemed to know what Chen Yang was thinking.

"..." Chen Yang considered that this was Chao Jian's attending doctor, so he couldn't provoke him anymore, so he said patiently, "No reason?"

Jin Xiao smiled with curved lips, and his voice was low and sweet: "No."

"Okay." Chen Yang took the book and sat back, and when the class bell rang, he sat back again.

Jin Xiaochang opened his book and slept with his chin resting.

Chen Yang stepped on Jin Xiao's head with his foot under the table, his brows twitched, and found that the other party didn't respond at all, so he took his foot away as if nothing had happened and concentrated on reading.

It was raining heavily, the glass windows were all closed, and the candlelight was flickering in the silent classroom. There were four people sitting at each two-person table, and the halo shone on their faces, appearing stagnant and jumping.

The taskers were sitting cautiously, and the students were not whispering to each other.

There is a fat man at Liu Xiaorong's table, his name is Li Li, he is one of the students in this class, he can eat.Four people sharing a desk is already very crowded, and it is even more uncomfortable with him.

Li Li's breath was heavy and Liu Xiaorong's tablemate Xiao Zhao was head to head with him, almost suffocating.

Liu Xiaorong is fine, she has a cold and stuffy nose, so she can't smell that smell.

The elbow was touched suddenly, Liu Xiaorong trembled all over, she tilted her head slightly, and glanced at Xiao Zhao from the corner of her eyes, looking at him like a madman.

Xiao Zhao pushed the manuscript paper.

[It smells too bad, give me some paper, I will block my nose. 】

Liu Xiaorong didn't do that, she was doing self-study, she was an idiot to make a noise.

Xiao Zhao took back the manuscript paper with an ugly face, Li Li on the opposite side covered his mouth and let out a sigh, looking bored, the pen in his hand was drawing the beards of the characters in the book.

Two candles were placed vertically in the middle of the table, the candles flickered on and off, each flickering had a hypnotic effect, Liu Xiaorong was immersed in her homework all the time, biting the tip of her tongue to keep herself awake all the time.

And Xiao Zhao's familiarity with high school knowledge is zero, she can't do homework, and can't read books, so she leans her face to the wall.

The shadow on the wall also has the power of hypnosis, Xiao Zhao's spirit began to relax, and his sitting posture unconsciously became casual.

After an unknown amount of time, a burnt smell permeated the air, Liu Xiaorong turned her head and found that Xiao Zhao's hair touched the candle and it started to burn.

Liu Xiaorong's foot under the table subconsciously kicked Xiao Zhao. She felt that the foot she kicked was not Xiao Zhao's. Before she could think about it, Xiao Zhao woke up suddenly.

Xiao Zhao's first reaction was not to grab the hair, but to wave a candle.

Liu Xiaorong's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and he was dumbfounded. Just when the candle was about to fall on the table, a thin black hand stretched out and picked up the candle in time.

It was Li Li's deskmate who was doing homework.

"Dangdang..." The get out of class bell rang suddenly, Xiao Zhao was still in shock, Liu Xiaorong seemed to be fished out of ice water, they sat blankly, the string in their minds was still shaking.

"Hey! get out of class is over, stop writing." Li Li pushed the deskmate next to him, "Lighting candles at night is such an atmosphere, telling a ghost story to add to the fun!"

"Why should I talk? You talk first!" The deskmate was still doing his homework, annoyed by being interrupted, so he took a moment to glance at Li Li.

"Okay! I'll talk about it first, and you can talk about it after I finish." Li Li said disapprovingly. He took out a bag of cat ears from his desk pocket, grabbed a few and threw them into his mouth, and randomly placed the bag in the middle of the table. Put it on, greet your tablemate, and Liu Xiaorong and Xiao Zhao on the opposite side, "Eat, eat all of them."

Liu Xiaorong and Xiao Zhao still didn't react.

"Hey..." Li Li glanced at the three of them, and gave a smirk, "Then I'll start talking... This is something that happened in my hometown, and it's said to be true!"

"There is a family member in our village who planted a piece of radish in the open space at the gate, but since that day, every morning when he wakes up, he finds that some of his radish has been pulled out." Li Li swallowed and continued, " You know, we have to pay back the borrowed onions in our country, so many radishes were stolen from his house, which is considered a big deal."

"So, their family decided to catch the thief. One night, the whole family didn't sleep, and they all quietly guarded by the vegetable field..."

"As a result, no one came after they waited until midnight, just when they gave up and went home..." Li Li stretched his neck forward, and continued with a strange expression, "For some reason, a white figure suddenly appeared In the vegetable field, the figure was very tall. The family next to him thought it was the thief who stole the radish and finally appeared. They rushed out and yelled at the white shadow, "Who the hell are you?" , just stood like that, they asked several times in a row, but the other party didn't answer..."

Li Li spoke a little excitedly, with some dialect mixed in his accent, which made the originally scary story a little more funny, but the other three didn't laugh.

The two girls haven't come back to their souls yet, so they didn't listen to it at all, and Li Li's tablemate felt that the story sounded sinister. How is Shadow?"

"That Baiying just doesn't speak! No matter how the family asks, that Baiying just stands with his back to them, and they also feel that something is wrong and start to be afraid. In the end, the words are crying, asking with tears' Who are you?', Bai Ying still didn’t make a sound.” Li Li paused mysteriously, “Then, the white figure had his body on his back, and his neck began to lean back, and he kept leaning back until Put your head on your back completely, and then look at them with your face down..."

"Ah...you...don't talk about it!" Liu Xiaorong finally came back to his senses, his voice trembling with fright, and Xiao Zhao, who was slow to beat, also curled up, with a look of fear on his face.

"Don't be afraid, he's just making it up." Li Li's tablemate hurriedly comforted the two of them, and he said disdainfully to Li Li, "I see, that white shadow is stealing carrots, he deliberately wore white clothes, even if He was discovered, and no one dared to arrest him."

"No! No!" Li Li stuffed the cat's ears into his mouth, biting his teeth, and said inarticulately, "That figure just glanced at them, and then suddenly disappeared."

"Okay! This story is okay, it's better than last time." The thin man at the same table took some cat ears and ate them. He raised his legs and shook, and there was a shoe print on the white sneakers.

"Hi? I can't scare you anymore?" Li Li was dissatisfied, then he turned around, turned his back to the candle and said, "Try all of you, see if you can see the candle behind you when you turn your back and look up? "

Li Li started to tilt his head back as he spoke, but his neck was too fat, no matter how hard he tried, he could only see the roof above.

"Hey, I'll try... No, no, not only does it require flexibility, it also requires a long enough neck." The tablemate became playful, so he turned around and tried, and found that he couldn't do it either.

"Tch! So, that white shadow is not human at all, it is impossible for humans to do that!" Li Li said solemnly.

"Hey! Look at Dali! She did it!" The tablemate suddenly pointed diagonally across and shouted in disbelief.

Liu Xiaorong turned her head stiffly, she saw Xiao Zhao's appearance clearly, and she passed out without even screaming.

Xiao Zhao was sitting with his back, his head completely tilted to his back, the back of his head was pressed against his back, his distorted face was looking backwards, his mouth was wide open, and he was not breathing at all.