Physical persuasion, scientific transcendence [unlimited]

The elderly worker waved his hand, meaning that he couldn't go into details, and said to Wen Youning in a low voice, "Hurry up, and when the foreman sees us talking to you and not working, we will all be scolded."

Naturally, Wen Youning knew that he couldn't cheat others, so he casually stuffed the remaining pack of cigarettes into his hands, "Okay, thank you for telling me about this today."

Regardless, before leaving, he still asked in a low voice: "He, where is he now... Whether he is here or not, I have to go and see him."

The elderly worker shook his head, "We really don't know about this. Lao Cao went there in a miserable time, and no one dared to look at it. Later, this matter was suppressed..."

Wen Youning nodded, thanked him in a low voice, then turned around and left.

It was still early, Wen Youning didn't go directly to the small supermarket where he had made an appointment with his teammates, but turned around and went to the nearby middle school.

To be honest, the reputation of this nearby junior high school is not good.

The high school entrance examination scores of graduates from previous years are all there, and the school’s education level is relatively limited. Parents nearby who pay a little attention to their children’s education will try their best to let their children go to other junior high schools with better rankings.

In the end, all the students in this junior high school near the urban village were basically children from the urban village and some children who moved with their parents to work in other places.

When Wen Youning found this school, the guard was watching TV in the small room, and when he heard the movement outside, he knocked on the small window, then poked his head out and said, "The school does not allow outsiders to enter."

Wen Youning looked anxious, and explained with some annoyance: "Just now a school teacher called me and said that the child in my brother's family was beaten, and asked the parents to come over quickly. The parents of the children are busy with work, so I If you’re free, I’ll come over as soon as I hear about it.”

The gate of this school is not strictly controlled at all.

As soon as Wen Youning said this, the guard didn't even say to call the teacher to confirm, and waved Wen Youning directly to go inside.

The scale of this junior high school is not large, and Wen Youning quickly found a classroom for the first grade.

And according to the news that I asked intentionally or unintentionally when I walked all the way with the little boy in the morning, I directly found out the class where the little boy was.

On the podium of the classroom, the teacher was teaching class, Wen Youning stood directly at the back door, and carefully observed the entire class of junior high school students inside.

——The seat near the trash can at the end of this classroom is empty.

However, from the angle of Wen Youning's back door, he could just see that there were some textbooks and papers stuffed here and there in the desk of that desk, which probably hadn't been written much.

The teacher was on the podium, and Wen Youning dodged on purpose, but was not noticed immediately.

On the contrary, the kid who sat in the back row and wasn't very serious in class sneaked a glance at Wen Youning.

At first, I might have thought it was a teacher from the school's moral education department, but immediately sat upright and pretended to listen to the class seriously.

As a result, after coming over for a while and taking a sneak peek, I found that this was an unfamiliar face at all, not like a teacher who could deduct points for them, so some students who were close and courageous secretly opened the back door a crack from the inside, curious He looked at Wen Youning cautiously.

Wen Youning squatted down directly, and was at eye level with the student, fully showing the movement of secretly hiding from the teacher on the podium with the child.

As for the fact that the teacher on the podium must be able to see this, that's another story.

Wen Youning directly whispered the name of the little boy. Thanks to the middle-aged woman, she was pointing at her son and scolding her all the time yesterday. Wen Youning knew the name of the little boy without asking.

He and the student staring at him curiously asked, "Just who, is he from your class?"

The student nodded, bent down and lowered his body, tried his best to hide his body under the desk, and said to Wen Youning in a low voice: "He hasn't come to class for two or three weeks, right?"

Wen Youning's heart sank, but the expression on his face was taut, and he also suppressed his voice to whisper to this student in class.

"Has none of you asked the teacher about this?"

The student nodded, "Of course someone asked the teacher! However, the teacher just shook his head and didn't tell us anything. Later, he changed his seat. So, when we finished class, we discussed and guessed that he should be Go back to your hometown to study with your parents!"

Wen Youning whispered: "Then do you still remember when he didn't come to school?"

The student shook his head and whispered, "I can't remember, we don't hang out with him very much, he usually hangs out with those little gangsters outside the school."

Suddenly, a piece of chalk flew over in mid-air in the classroom, directly hitting the head of the student who had been whispering.

Followed by the English teacher's stern voice, "What are you doing!"

Wen Youning raised his head, and subconsciously reached out to catch the chalk head.

This student didn't panic about being caught by the teacher at all, and even saw Wen Youning's movements at a close distance, and blurted out: "Damn it, the connection is really solid! Mrs? Li is about to go crazy!"

Sure enough, the English teacher on the podium was staring angrily in the direction of Wen Youning and the student.

Wen Youning sighed silently.

It must be my own fault to disturb the order of others in class.

He nodded slightly towards the English teacher in a friendly and polite manner, "Sorry for the trouble, Mr. Li."

The English teacher glared at his students first, then walked from the podium to the front door of the classroom, opened the door and came out.

Wen Youning stood up and walked out.

The junior high school student who had been talking to him just now also wanted to poke his head out to watch the excitement.

In the end, Wen Youning directly closed the door from the outside, almost bumping his head with the door panel, "Ouch!"

Mrs? Li glanced at Wen Youning, with some condemnation in his eyes.

Before the other party could speak, Wen Youning reported the little boy's name, and said, "Hello, Mr. Li, I'm a relative from his parents' side. I only heard about the accident a few days ago, but his parents' side also... ...There was a quarrel at home before, and we haven't contacted each other for many years. The old man still wanted to reconcile, but this accident happened, alas..."

Wen Youning deliberately hesitated to speak, vaguely showing that he had hidden secrets from the previous generation, Mrs. Li saw this, and as expected, she didn't ask any more questions.

Mrs? Li whispered: "I don't know much about this. I just heard that the child had an accident at home a few days ago, and he didn't contact the school. It was only after the teacher in charge contacted the home that he found out. The child's father first There was an accident, and then the child also had an accident, and the only mother left in the family is pitiful... For the specific situation, you should ask their class teacher, their class is a Chinese teacher, and the office is on the fourth floor."

Hearing this, even Wen Youning couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

There are three members of a family in the group rented house. According to the school English teacher, both the skinny man and the little boy had accidents.

And Wen Youning has no doubts that the middle-aged woman whom the English teacher said to be pitiful may not live long...

In other words, Zhao Min may have guessed correctly when he said "a real coffin house". There may not be a single living person in that group rented house.

Even the "identities" obtained by outsiders like them are likely to be "dead people".

Wen Youning thanked Mrs. Li, apologized again for disturbing her in class, and then headed towards the office where Mrs. Li told him the head teacher was.

The first grade classes are all on the first floor.

However, after Wen Youning walked up the stairs for three floors, he was shocked to find that the number representing the floor written on the stairs was still "1".

However, he was standing at the head of the stairs at the moment, and he could see that there were stairs up and down.

——And he clearly remembered that the terrain of this school was relatively flat. When he entered the teaching building, he was directly on the first floor. Moreover, the back door of the teaching building was directly behind the stairs on the first floor. There is such a thing as a minus layer.

Wen Youning stopped immediately, and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

The morning sun is bright, even in the corridors across the classrooms, the light is not dim, and the voices of different teachers can still be vaguely heard in each classroom.

If it weren't for the huge number "1", there wouldn't be any problem here at all.

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In the conference room on the [-]th floor of the government office building in the real world, Fat Brother and the others went through persistent refreshing and rummaging, and now they have collected five scenes about the [Cage House] live broadcast room.

Fat Brother: "The person who has had an accident should have a black screen in the live broadcast room. It will disappear automatically after the live broadcast scene is over. Even if it is refreshed now, it will not be recognized."

ADHD: "The live broadcast room of the brother with fish scales has never been uploaded, and the group of brother Ning, the young man whose face can't be seen clearly, has been unlucky and has not been uploaded."

Because the inquiry phone that Chacha called before couldn't reach Wen Youning's tool man No. 4, so he suddenly used Wen Youning's stalking thoughts on Chacha's side, and he was constantly giving Chacha pleases small talk.

Toolman No. 4: "Tea girl, is Ning Ning in a better mood now? Are you all working overtime in the unit right now? It's too hard. By the way, I just ordered a midnight snack for your office. It’s over, and the food delivery person from the restaurant should be here soon, please sign for some, thank you [heart].”

Cha Cha, who was busy working, caught a glimpse of this sentence on the screen of the mobile phone, and looked up at the big screen that had been playing scenes from Wen Youning's live broadcast.

She just happened to see the scene where Wen Youning stopped at the stairs, and immediately frowned worriedly, "A ghost hitting the wall also appeared outside the [cage house] scene?"

Hearing Chacha's voice, several other people raised their heads respectively.

At this time, Wen Youning had already descended three floors from the position just now. Logically speaking, he should have returned to the "1" floor, but this "1" floor, which was supposed to be connected to the outside world, still continued to go down. down the stairs.

Fat Brother rubbed his arm, feeling goosebumps rising, "Obviously the surrounding scene looks quite normal, and there is no sudden appearance of ghosts or strange things, but this stairs that can never be finished going up and down, It's too frighteningly scary."

Cha Cha looked at Wen Youning's situation worriedly, and finally replied to Toolman No. 4, "My Brother Ning is probably in a very bad mood right now)"

I advise you to be quiet...