Hush!don't open the door for him

The originally positive and healthy sound of reading read in Fang Yin's ears at this moment like a series of reminders. He folded his hands and pressed his thumb joints, and took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

Qin Pinggui, who was next to him, glanced at him, and pressed his shoulder reassuringly, signaling Fang Yin to be calm and calm.

Fang Yin turned his head and shook his head slightly at him, indicating that he was fine.

The third floor is much quieter than the previous two floors, and there are two or three more empty classrooms. It seems that there are not many students in this school, and even the classrooms on the third floor cannot be filled.

The strange thing is that along the way, I have never seen a familiar face in the class photo at the door of the classroom.

"Is there a possibility that we have already graduated?" Fang Yin pondered after checking the last classroom.

Qin Pinggui thought for a while, and thought of Fang Yin's comment on the old-looking notice: "It's not impossible."

If so, what do they need to do now?

"How many floors are there in total in this building?" Fang Yin asked after checking the empty classrooms without giving up.

"Appearance looks like five floors."

Qin Pinggui recalled it carefully and said.

There is nothing wrong with this, and it is consistent with Fang Yinli's impression.

The entire third floor looks old, and the wall skin at the corners is even partially peeled off, and the mottled traces look very old.The tables and chairs are benches without backrests. Most of the tables have scratches and lettering, which should be traces left by people who used them before.

Due to excessive use on the blackboard, the chalk has left calcium deposits over the years, which are uneven white marks.Most importantly there are no surveillance cameras in this building.

In Fang Yin's memory, even when he was very young, there should have been a little probe in the school that flashed red lights and watched every move of everyone in the building at all times.

As the floor gets higher, the whole building reveals a more dilapidated feeling, as if they have not just climbed a dozen steps, but have crossed the torrent of time for more than ten years, stepping through time Back to the same campus decades ago.

Although the windows on the first floor are still clean, the third floor already looks dilapidated.

"I want to go up one more floor and have a look."

Fang Yin walked towards the stairwell, but found that Qin Pinggui did not follow up as usual. He stopped and turned to look at him, and found that Qin Pinggui entered the empty classroom at the end of the corridor at some point.

"...What's wrong?" Fang Yin had no choice but to stop and went to look for him in the classroom.

When Qin Pinggui saw Fang Yin come in, he suddenly closed the door without warning. Fang Yin was startled by this action, and he immediately backed away cautiously, and quickly put a distance away from Qin Pinggui.

So when Qin Pinggui closed the door and went back to find someone, he found that at some point, Fang Yin standing beside him appeared five meters away from him, and the two of them were almost half a classroom apart. .

Qin Pinggui looked a little dazed, he blinked his eyes, his raised hands froze in mid-air, he was at a loss: "What are you doing?"

"What are you going to do?" Fang Yin was even more at a loss than he was, looking at him suspiciously.

Qin Pinggui pressed down with his raised hand, and vaguely pointed to the closed door, only to see a piece of yellowed and worn paper stuck on the door.

There are many words written densely on it, some of which are even blurred because of the age.Because the door opened inward, and the piece of paper was pasted on the side facing the classroom, it couldn't be seen without closing the door.

After Fang Yin understood what Qin Pinggui meant, he was relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help but wonder: "How did you find out?"

"Something seemed to flash by here just now. I caught up and noticed it." Qin Pinggui scratched the back of his head and said.

Fang Yin insisted on asking, "What is it?"

"It seems to be a figure." Qin Pinggui said uncertainly: "The speed is very fast, I didn't see it clearly."

Fang Yin looked around the classroom for a week, but the classroom was empty, and on the third floor, he could see the canopy of the sycamore tree outside the window, a large area of ​​green.There are thin blue curtains hanging on both sides of the window, which have faded due to years of use and sunlight, and are pale white, and some traces of black ink can still be seen on the hem.

The windows are closed tightly, and the screens are welded, so it seems that there are no traces of being pried open.

But now the closed classroom is empty, only him and Qin Pinggui are there.

Fang Yin went to ask Qin Pinggui again: "Where is he? Where is he?"

Qin Pinggui shook his head and explained: "I didn't see it when I chased it in. Maybe it's... like those hints in the illusion before."

What he said was not very sure, and his expression also looked suspicious.

Qin Pinggui scratched the back of his head, and smiled at Fang Yin: "So this should be a relatively important piece of information, please take a look. I'm not very sensitive to such rules and regulations."

Is it like the hint from the game in his first illusion?Fang Yin looked a little dignified.

He stared at Qin Pinggui for two seconds, no sign of lying could be seen on his face, and he suddenly relaxed.He stepped forward and leaned over to examine the tattered piece of paper pasted behind the door.

"It seems to be the rules of the class." Fang Yin moved closer to quickly browse the text. After reading it carefully, he found that many key information were missing, as if it had been deliberately smeared, and the black ink marks interrupted the coherence of the text.

Fang Yin stretched out his hand carefully, and lightly touched the covered parts with his fingertips: "It's not freshly painted, it's completely dried."

But the color of the ink mark looks a little newer than the color of the printing next to it.The instructions were smeared long after the paper had been posted.

The title part should explain what the content of these texts is, but it seems to have been violently torn.It became incomplete, with only a few scattered words left, and the words "Class [-], Class [-], Junior Middle School, No. [-], City" can be vaguely read.

Fang Yin noticed that about one centimeter above the paper, there was a strip of glue about the same width as the paper.The sticky thing on it has disappeared, and the glue is rubbed black and looks dirty.

"What was pasted here?" Fang Yin reached out and touched the remaining glue.

Qin Pinggui said: "I don't know, it was like this when I came in."

Fang Yin glanced at him, nodded, and continued to browse the class rules.

The first rule is that you are not allowed to approach Kou Kou, and you are not allowed to call him by his name. You can only call him Kou Kou, Kou Kou, Kou Kou, etc.

The second rule is that he is not allowed to close his homework, and he is not allowed to eat on the table.

The third rule is that you are not allowed to go to the last cubicle of the men's restroom during the big break after the second class.Pretend not to hear the sound of mouth.

Fourth, don't walk with Koukou, and don't walk beside him.

Article [-]: Every Friday night at twelve o'clock, take turns to take Koukou to the fourth floor to play games. If you fail to do so, you will replace him.

Article [-]: You are not allowed to chat with Kou Kou in the dormitory, and Kou Kou is not allowed to respond when talking to you.

……

There are a total of twelve items like this, without exception, the names inside are all blacked out, and there are some special words.If Fang Yin guessed correctly, it should be some insulting words.Anyway, not a good word.

This doesn't look like a serious class rule at all, but rather like a bullying clause set for bullying and insult.The protagonist's name was manually coded. Fang Yin didn't know who he was or what it had to do with this illusion. The only thing he could be sure of was that the other party was a man who had been bullied all the year round.

And this class collective was the third and second class of junior high school at that time.

Qin Pinggui stood behind him with folded arms and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Yin shook his head.

The information in it is obscure, and there is too little known information. It is difficult for Fang Yin to make a judgment: "If we are students in Class [-] and [-] at the beginning of that year, maybe this is the rule we need to abide by. If we are not, maybe It is necessary to find the incident pointed to by this class rule, find the key information in it, or the so-called truth."

Fang Yin stretched out his hand and clicked on the fifth article, looked down at Qin Pinggui slightly and said, "This one. I think we should go to the fourth floor to have a look now."

Of the twelve "class rules", only the fifth one appears clearly.

It's the fourth floor they're going to.

If Qin Pinggui hadn't discovered this classroom and the secret hidden behind its door, they should already be on the fourth floor at this moment.Qin Pinggui naturally had no objection.

Just when Fang Yin opened a gap in the closed door, he saw the toes of a pair of leather shoes through the small gap in the door.

It's the teaching director.

His movement of opening the door froze, and he stayed where he was, forgetting to even breathe.He had no idea when the dean came.The sound insulation effect of the dilapidated wooden door of this classroom seemed to be surprisingly good, and he didn't even hear any footsteps.

Not only he didn't hear it, but Qin Pinggui didn't hear it either.

The other party seemed to have not noticed him yet, and seemed to be sure that he was in the classroom, standing there confidently waiting for Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui to throw themselves into the net.

Fang Yin was in a dilemma for a while, and even had an evasive mentality of wanting to close the door directly.

Don't be so impulsive.

He froze with the doorknob.

Qin Pinggui, who was behind him, seemed to have sensed something was wrong, so he stood quietly behind Fang Yin and waited without asking him.Fang Yin wanted to look back at him for help, but his joints seemed to be rusted, making it difficult to move.

That's what happens when he gets nervous.

The two sides were in a stalemate for about a full minute. The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang without warning, and children's cheers burst out outside the door. The laughter was mixed with the sound of tables and chairs colliding and dragging.A sense of despair suddenly surged in Fang Yin's heart. He didn't know what the bell after class meant, and it might be something worse.

But the dean suddenly let out an unwilling sigh, then turned and left.

Fang Yin suddenly realized, and understood some of the principles of the dean's operation as a patroller in this illusion.