Fear Collection

"I don't think so..." Xie Jinxi didn't have much confidence in this.

Although the door of the archive room is not the kind of fire-proof door, it is also a steel door, and the possibility of hitting or kicking it is not high.

But at this moment, Ke Yao led Liu Changzhong out of the stairwell.

"As expected." Ke Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them.

Ke Yao looked at the file room, then at Xie Jinxi and Guan Tong: "You guys are..."

Xie Jinxi said: "The door of the archives room is locked, and we are considering whether to force the door."

Ke Yao nodded and said: "The two of us just went to the administrative office on the third floor to see if there will be school records. In the corridor of the administrative office on the third floor, there is a row of black and white portraits of people. , there is a brief introduction below, it seems..."

Ke Yao didn't say what he said later, but everyone else understood what he wanted to say.

It looked very much like a posthumous photo. There was a row of black and white posthumous photos hanging in the cramped corridor. The picture was weird and frightening.

Ke Yao went on to say: "The door of the administrative office is not locked, and the sign on the door plate also shows 'on duty', but when we pressed the handle to get in, I felt dangerous."

"very dangerous."

Ke Yao then said very quickly:

"I said that I can sense the danger coming, and I roughly divide this perception into three levels."

"One is 'minor injury', the imminent danger has a high probability of causing me to be slightly injured; the second is 'serious injury', needless to say, this means that the imminent danger will hit me severely, and I will die if I don't get timely medical treatment. I will die; three is 'must die', I have only felt the danger of level [-] 'must die' so far, and this premonition has come true, I really died in reality, and then came to this world."

"My danger perception is always on, and it is in a normal fluctuating state most of the time. And the three levels of premonition will only appear in a short period of time before the danger arrives, flashing like a flash of light and flint, and often I clearly sensed the danger, but I didn't have time to evade it. I'm telling you this because the perception given to me behind that door is between the second and third levels."

"I clearly felt at the time that if we opened that door, Uncle Liu and I would almost certainly be seriously injured. The reason why we didn't reach the third level of 'mortal death', I guess, was because you were upstairs above us. If you have time Save us, we might have a chance. So I followed the dangerous fluctuations and led Uncle Liu to the place with the lowest danger, and it turned out that the dangerous place is where you two are."

"I said so much, mainly because I want to say that since the third floor is so dangerous, I think the possibility of student records being on the third floor is higher than in the archives room. The archives room may be just a smoke bomb."

"You can just say the last sentence." Guan Tong still maintained a smile and said.

Ke Yao paused, sighed, and said, "Sorry, I'm used to it."

There was a silence among the four of them.

It was Xie Jinxi who said first: "Okay, we trust you, so let's go to the third floor first, we don't have much time. I think the key to open the door of the archives room is probably on the third floor. If there is no student status on the third floor , then look for the key by the way."

The four turned around and returned to the third floor through the stairs.

On the third floor, as Ke Yao said, there are many black and white ID photos hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor. The people in the photos still have formulaic smiles on their faces. The introduction under the ID photos is also stamped on each line. strikethrough in black.

These were supposed to be public display panels featuring the school's administrators and leaders, but now they look like a row of posthumous photos.

"Rules have replaced administrative management, and the will of the school itself has replaced the will of the administrators, so have all these people been eliminated?" Xie Jinxi murmured.

But when they passed those offices along the corridor led by Ke Yao, the small inverted triangle on the door plate of the office stayed on the "on post".

Ke Yao led them to the office in the middle of the corridor. The door sign said "Dean's Office".

"Let me open the door."

Xie Jinxi walked to the door, first knocked lightly twice, then reached out and pressed the doorknob up and down, pushed the door open and entered.

The scene inside the door is roughly the same as an ordinary office, a large desk, office chair, and a metal cabinet next to it.

However, the door plate clearly shows "on duty", but the office chair is empty.

Xie Jinxi avoided the office chair, walked to the desk and looked at the books and documents on the table.

Outside the classroom, Ke Yao began to tremble uncontrollably, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"You...are you alright?" Seeing that he was not in the right state, Liu Changzhong hurriedly supported him and asked in a low voice.

Seeing this, Guan Tong put his hands on the zipper of the school uniform, preparing to unzip the zipper to reveal the head on his chest as soon as something happened.

In the Academic Affairs Office, the documents on the desk were scattered, and the specific content was all blacked out into black strips, and no information could be obtained at all.

Xie Jinxi shifted his gaze to the metal cabinet over there. The so-called college entrance examination will never come, but this notice means that the student status files must be kept in the Academic Affairs Office.

Just as Xie Jinxi was about to turn around and walk, his eyes glanced over the office chair, and he suddenly realized that there was a person in black and white sitting on that chair.

The place where the eyes should have been on that person's face was replaced by long black strips, which looked like a mosaic. He couldn't see the eyes, but Xie Jinxi felt that the other person was looking at him.

In a blink of an eye, Xie Jinxi suddenly realized something, his mouth was faster than his brain, and he blurted out: "Hi teacher, I'm here to get my student file."

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart rose instead.

The person who suddenly appeared in the office, if he remembers correctly, according to the ID photo and profile hanging in the corridor, he is the director of the Academic Affairs Office. Anyway, as a student, it is always correct to call him teacher.

The dean, who was only left in black and white, stared at Xie Jinxi for a long time, then opened his mouth and asked, "Are you a senior in high school? Have you finished the college entrance examination?"

Xie Jinxi replied: "Yes."

"Okay, congratulations on your graduation."

Then he pointed to a layer of the metal cabinet over there, and the next moment, his figure disappeared on the office chair.

Xie Jinxi quickly walked to the compartment he was pointing to in the metal cabinet, and when he opened it, he saw a stack of student files in file bags.

Xie Jinxi counted and found that there were exactly ten file bags in this stack.

Xie Jinxi found his own, hesitated for a while whether to take all of these away, and just as he was hesitating, the feeling of being on his back came again.

Xie Jinxi took out her student portfolio, turned around and said to the empty office chair, "Thank you teacher, I found it, goodbye teacher."

After speaking, he walked out of the office, not forgetting to close the door by the way.

After leaving the Office of the Academic Affairs Office, his heart was still beating very fast.

Guan Tong's eyes fell on the document bag in his hand.

Xie Jinxi slowed down, and quickly whispered: "Remember that you are still students, knock on the door before entering, say hello to the teacher on the office chair, and then go to the second grid from the top to the bottom on the left side of the metal cabinet Take your own student portfolio, remember to only take your own.”

Guan Tong and the others expressed their understanding, walked in one after another, said hello to the empty office chair, then went to get the student file bag and exited.

Xie Jinxi roughly understood that the people in the administrative building were wiped out because they were "useless", but those resentful souls were trapped in place and became earth-bound spirits on duty forever. They didn't know what happened outside the administrative building .

Maybe the director of the Academic Affairs Office is always waiting for the third year graduates to come here to pick up their student status files, but he can't wait no matter how long he waits.

If Xie Jinxi didn't react and deal with it properly, he would only be killed by the resentful soul.

"How could you think of knocking on the door before going in?" After coming out, Guan Tong looked at him suspiciously while holding the file.

If Xie Jinxi didn't knock on the door before entering, he might be killed when he opened the door.

"Get used to it." That's all Xie Jinxi could say.

He is still studying now. It can be said that he has been studying in school for as long as he can remember in the first half of his life. Before entering the office, he knocked on the door and said hello to the teacher first. This almost became his conditioned reflex, that is, the momentary decision saved him.

But if he can't react, he won't die. After all, he still has Muta, but the difficulty will soar directly, and maybe he will be seriously injured or even die.

After getting the student file, Ke Yao took the file bag and asked, "I haven't left the school yet, should I tear it up? Or do we still need to go over the wall to get out? We should be graduates with student status now, right?"

"No." Xie Jinxi retorted, "That's just what the resentful soul's remaining obsession said, and it can't be taken seriously. No matter who comes to get the student file, he will say that."

"However, our identity is still a student who has just entered the third year of high school. Have you forgotten that our student number is at the back? For students with a student number at the top, they may be considered as graduates when they get their files. After all, they are in this school. I don't know how long I stayed there."

"But for us, it still doesn't work, so we still have to destroy the student records and get rid of the identity of students."

Mainly, Xie Jinxi still has some things to do, he won't destroy the files first, so who will come first?

What if he was wrong?

Ke Yao looked at Liu Changzhong and Guan Tong, and said, "I'll come first."

After all, Ke Yao has the ability to perceive danger, and his perception will give him early warning, so he is the most suitable candidate.

Ke Yao opened his file bag and pulled out his student file, which was densely packed with his information, but some of the information had been covered by black squares.

"It seems that we are really in time, and there will be no chance if we are later."

Ke Yao tore those documents to shreds, and the shreds turned into black ashes as they fell. As the student files disappeared, Ke Yao also disappeared in place.

The author has something to say: I have roughly found the balance point of the update frequency, and try to stabilize it to every two days!

感谢在2021-04-0423:46:33~2021-04-0623:42:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mu Yue 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of hanging clothes; 16 bottles of Muyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!