Hush!don't open the door for him

Zhao Shuyi was the first to react, and took out the class schedule in his desk and showed it to Fang Yin: "The first class is about morality, and the second class is about mathematics. From this point of view, it should be Friday afternoon."

"Half an hour between classes?" Fang Yin tapped lightly on the edge of the table with his fingertips, carefully recalling the class rules posted behind the door, "Go to the men's room and have a look."

"What, what?" Zhao Shuyi looked a little dazed and asked in an uncertain tone.

Fang Yin suddenly realized Zhao Shuyi's gender, and it was not convenient to act with them.He touched the tip of his nose, and briefly explained to Zhao Shuyi some of the problems he had discovered when he and Qin Pinggui were on the way together.

Fang Yin's memory is so good that he actually recited every single word above.

"You remember it so clearly!" Mao Chengcheng looked at him in amazement, which was probably the deep shock of a self-taught scumbag.

"It's nothing." Fang Yin waved his hand and said. After all, his ability is related to this aspect. Remembering a clue can be regarded as making the best use of everything.He was a little eager to go to the men's room on the fourth floor to take a look.

If today was Friday, some clues would only appear within half an hour. Once they missed this special time point, they would most likely miss the clues completely.

What kind of shady secret is hidden in the last compartment.

Will it be what they say "puppy"?On the contrary, Fang Yin felt that it was not a cat or dog, but probably a living person.He clenched his fists, vaguely guessing what this illusion was about.

In the old school, there are unspeakable secrets hidden in the darkest corners.

Fang Yin urged: "We only have half an hour."

"Don't mind your own business."

A crisp voice sounded from behind them.It was the girl with the high ponytail from before.He looked up at Fang Yin with a dull expression, and when Fang Yin turned his head to look at her, Fang Yin nodded.

Fang Yin asked Zhao Shuyi and Mao Chengcheng with his eyes: "Who is she?"

Both of them were also at a loss.Zhao Shuyi lowered her voice and explained: "I don't know. She came in with you in the second class."

Fang Yin suddenly thought of another possibility.

He asked: "Could she also be a human being who entered the illusion?"

"But...it's never happened before."

Zhao Shuyi didn't directly deny Fang Yin's conjecture, but they had never experienced a similar situation in the illusion they had experienced before.

The girl was not annoyed when she saw them whispering behind her back, she just smiled, but Fang Yin always felt a little weird seeing that smile.

"My name is Xiaoxiao. If you have anything to do, you can come to me at any time." The girl called herself Xiaoxiao, smiling like an NPC releasing a mission.

Small, unknown name, what kind of name is this.

Fang Yin looked at her pretending to be mysterious, but asked straightforwardly: "I can come to you for anything?"

"of course."

Fang Yin stared at her and said, "Okay, what's in the last cubicle of the men's room?"

Everyone didn't expect him to dare to ask so bluntly. For a while, Mao Chengcheng looked at Fang Yin in horror, looking very unbelievable.Qin Pinggui wanted to cover Fang Yin's mouth with his hand, but it was too late, and the words splashed out.

Fang Yin looked calm and composed.

Xiao Xiao didn't seem very surprised by his directness, raised a finger, tapped on his lower lip, and made a shh gesture mysteriously.

"How do I know about the men's room?"

Xiao Xiao blinked and said.

"You are too impulsive." Qin Pinggui let go, and whispered, with a hint of reproach.

Fang Yin ignored him, seeing that Xiao Xiao didn't seem to want to say anything more, but lowered his head and started reading, he said directly: "I'm going to the men's room."

"Fang Yin!" Qin Pinggui grabbed Fang Yin's wrist, grabbed him, frowned, and said in a harsh tone, "Did you forget what was written in the class rules?"

"I know." Fang Yin pressed Qin Pinggui's hand, pulled his wrist out of his clenched palm, and said to him indifferently: "You don't have to go."

Zhao Shuyi also advised him.

"Fang Yin, that's the men's room, I can't get in at all, why do I have to go!"

"You don't have to go." Fang Yin broke free from Qin Pinggui's hand, and walked out without looking back.

He insisted on going his own way, but Qin Pinggui and Zhao Shuyi didn't stop him anymore. Mao Chengcheng was confused and couldn't understand why everyone suddenly started arguing. After hesitating for a while, he caught up with Fang Yin: "Fang Yin, wait, you and I go together!"

The toilet is in the middle of the corridor and needs to go through a dark corridor.

Feeling gloomy, Mao Chengcheng was probably afraid, and always wanted to lean towards Fang Yin's side. Fang Yin glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what Zhao Shuyi was doing before the fog fell?"

Mao Chengcheng shook his head, and after a few seconds, he guessed uncertainly: "It should be a doctor or something... The first time I met Zhao Shuyi, she was wearing a white coat."

"Really." Fang Yin replied casually, sounding like he didn't take Mao Chengcheng's conversation to heart.

After a few words, they had already reached the door of the toilet.

Fang Yin originally thought that he would see some violent behavior inside, but in fact it was empty, not even a single person.On either side of the wall, there are urinals on one side and three connected squat toilet cubicles on the other.Placed on the dilapidated fourth floor, this bathroom seemed too luxurious.

The floor is concrete, and there are a few puddles of water on it. I don't know what it is, so Fang Yin carefully walked around it.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a whimpering sound similar to that of a puppy, a very pitiful and heart-melting movement.Seems to be coming from the last stall in the toilet.

There was indeed something in there.

Mao Chengcheng obviously heard the movement, and he did not let go of Fang Yin's arm. He was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and he kept muttering: "Fang Yin, let's go, it's too scary, let's go Let's go with Qin Pinggui and Zhao Shuyi, okay?"

Fang Yin tried to pull his arm out of his arms, but failed.

He stood at the door of the last cubicle of the men's restroom, and found that the male students who had gone out from the third and second classes of the junior high school had gathered around the door of the restroom at some point. Yin, with a malicious look on his face.

Fang Yin even saw some blue-faced fangs from their faces, as if as long as he opened the door, they would rush up and tear Fang Yin to pieces.

Look like prey.

Well, Fang Yin is now convinced that this door cannot be opened.In other words, they need to abide by the things written on the broken class rules, otherwise it may be dangerous.

But Fang Yin never planned to open that door from the beginning.He opened the door in the middle, looked back at Mao Chengcheng and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

That look clearly said: You hugged my arm, are you planning to go to the bathroom with me?

Mao Chengcheng shook his head again and again, pointed at the urinal and said nonchalantly: "If you want to go to the toilet, you can go outside..."

"I'm not used to it." Fang Yin didn't want to explain anything, and went directly into the cubicle and closed the door.

Just as he thought, the partitions of this kind of compartment are about ten centimeters from the ground at the bottom.In other words, Fang Yin didn't need to open the door of the last compartment to see what was inside.

All it takes is a few tools.

He took out the folding mirror that had just been placed on the female classmate's desk from his pocket, and started looking for an angle to the next door.

Although it took some effort, it was indeed useful. Fang Yin successfully passed the mirror reflection and saw the scene next door.Lying in the small space was a thin and small boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but he was a well-rounded boy who could be seen through his bones.

It doesn't look like it's in this grade, he's too small.Curled up on the ground, it really looks like a puppy.He was disheveled and wore an extremely bulky school uniform.It's the same style as Fang Yin's, but it obviously doesn't look like his, the size difference is too big.

At this time, I closed my eyes tightly, not knowing whether I was dead or alive.

Fang Yin changed his posture with great effort, trying to see more content.

Mao Chengcheng outside the door has already started to urge him: "Fang Yin! Why do you have to go to the toilet for so long! They have been watching me at the door, come out quickly, let's go back to the classroom."

Fang Yin ignored him, just paying attention to the picture in the mirror.

He turned around, not letting go of the content of every angle, and slowly pieced together a complete picture in Fang Yin's mind.

Probably because of the ability, Fang Yin always felt that his current brain was much easier to use when processing and integrating information than before.If he couldn't do it before.

Windfall.

The little boy has a small mole in the lower corner of his eye.The location is exactly the same as the one on Xiaoxiao's face.The two people are [-]% similar in appearance.It's just that he closed his eyes tightly, and Fang Yin couldn't tell whether his eye shape was also almond eyes.

And when that person was beaten beyond recognition, he could still see the resemblance, at least [-]% of the resemblance on weekdays.

little...

Fang Yin put away the mirror and flushed the toilet.

Mao Chengcheng was still urging him outside.Fang Yin tidied up and opened the door.

"Let's go back to the classroom."

As he said this, his eyes kept staring at the students around the door. When he said this, it was obvious that he saw disappointment on their faces.

Fang Yin walked outside the toilet, looking calm, but in fact, he was always worried that they would attack suddenly, he put his hands in his pockets and clenched his fists secretly, ready to fight at any time.

The people around the door actively made way for him and Mao Chengcheng, looking at them with unwillingness in their eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

Fang Yin has a new standard of measurement for the so-called class rules.As long as you don't do the things written above, nothing will happen. As for obtaining information through other means or channels, it doesn't seem to have any impact.

When he returned to the classroom, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fear surged in his heart.

I have to admit that he was too risky just now.But if he didn't take the risk, he would be stuck in the same place forever.

This is simply a gamble on fate.