Special Social Situation Administration

As soon as the words were uttered, they were overwhelmed. When Yan Tingchu had this plan, he was already mentally prepared to meet the countless possibilities that were about to happen.

He thought about the possibility that the group of students in front of him would cooperate with him or ignore him, and he was even prepared for them to violently attack him.But fortunately, apart from the paler complexion and gloomy temperament, the performance of these undead in class is not much different from when they were alive, and they can barely communicate normally.

After Yan Ting finished speaking, they raised their heads one after another, stared at him blankly, and waited for him...

Yan Ting was shuddered by the gloomy gaze. When he gathered his mind and looked at the waiting people in the audience, he had a flash of inspiration, lowered his head, and read out the first name on the roster. Name: "Guan Jun..."

"Here." Under the stage, a tall boy slowly responded, and Yan Ting was immediately refreshed, and then began to count down the roster.

Although the students under the podium were a little slow to respond, they all responded to him.Taking advantage of the roll call, Yan Ting equated the vivid portraits in the photo column of the roster with the pale ghosts in front of him.

There were a total of forty people on the roster, and when Yan Ting counted No. 30 and nine, he counted all the people in the classroom.

He looked at the No.40 column of the roster. That name belonged to the girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building. The girl with a quiet smile in the photo was also the only one who did not come to class.

Yes, at the point in time they are now, she has jumped to her death.

However, just as Yan Ting was about to close the roster and end the roll call, someone suddenly raised his hand and said, "Teacher, your name has not been counted yet."

Yan Ting's heart skipped a beat. He naturally knew that he hadn't finished counting, but the name he didn't read out belonged to someone who would never come to class... What's the point of insisting on finishing reading?

"I've finished ordering, everyone here, I have ordered." Yan Ting forced a smile, his sixth sense blasted the danger signal in his mind, telling him that something bad was about to happen. occur……

But he didn't know anything about it.

"No, teacher, you haven't finished counting." The questioning student insisted on his point of view, "There is one person missing. There are forty students in our class, and we can't do without one."

Cold sweat came off Yan Ting's body in a flash, his heart was beating like a drum, and his eyes were fixed on everyone in the audience without blinking.

The lifeless people in the audience, as he paused, stirred up at a speed visible to the naked eye——

"One less person..."

"Is there one person missing?"

"How could there be one less person!!!"

"Can not be less!"

"Not one of them is missing!"

"Where did that person go? Why isn't she here?"

"Something bad will happen..."

The voice became louder and louder, gathered into a questioning voice that made Yan Ting tremble, and swept towards him overwhelmingly.

Yan Ting gritted his teeth, resisting the questioning that almost made him kneel, and cast his eyes on Lu Yu, who nodded slightly, so Yan Ting read out the name aloud amidst the interrogation: " Liang Rui——!"

"Here." Lu Yu said, answering the name.

In an instant, all the questioning stopped, and even the whispering in the audience disappeared without a trace, and the group of students returned to their original pale and quiet appearance, looking down at the textbooks, waiting for Yan Yan on the stage. Classes begin.

At this moment, Yan Ting is not in the mood to teach them. After exchanging a look with Lu Yu, he casually opened up a knowledge point in the textbook, let the students in the audience learn by themselves, and then sat down and watched them study by themselves. , while calming down my mind.

He opened the lesson plan that he had taken notes on before, and then figured out the next step.

In addition to the 39 students and Teacher Zhang who stayed in this classroom, the victims related to the case back then included a senior leader of the school and two sisters who committed suicide.

And, the four of Ding Hao who were implicated innocently.

It stands to reason that they should all stay in this space, but until now, Yan Ting and Lu Yu have not met them here.The school leaders can still understand, after all, judging by the actions of Teacher Zhang and the students, he should stay in his office at this time.

So, where are the Ding Hao four and the deceased two sisters who did not exist at this point in time?

Yan Ting thought to himself, he still had to spare some time to check the remaining three floors of the Twin Towers carefully to see if there was anything missing.

He was a bit aggressive, thinking of this, while all the students were obediently studying in the classroom, Yan Ting quietly winked at Lu Yu, and the two of them slipped out of the classroom cautiously one after the other.

Yan Ting held Lu Yu, who was one step behind him, at the corner, and started walking towards the third floor while holding hands, explaining to Lu Yu: "We'd better go up and have a look. Walking upstairs, I always feel that I don’t know what to do.”

Naturally, Lu Yu had no objection.

The two checked all the way up from the third floor. As expected, all the classroom doors were tightly locked, and none of the doors could be opened until they stepped onto the roof.

Among the keys belonging to Teacher Zhou Hui in Yan Ting's hand, except for the key to the teacher's office on the second floor, none of them can match the door in this building. It should only be Teacher Zhou Hui's personal belongings, and the keys are only Can open the door of her house.

Now, Yan Ting can preliminarily confirm that there are only four places in this building where they can move around, namely the rooftop, the front hall and porch of the twin buildings, the classroom on the first floor, and the teacher's office on the second floor.

The rooftop is where Liang Rui jumped off the building, the porch in the front hall is where Liang Rui's sister fell to the pillar and died, and the office is the activity area of ​​Teacher Zhang.And that classroom, if Yan Ting guessed correctly, should be the place where the fire that burned to death more than 30 students happened.

Their actions were firmly restricted to these few places.

But these places have been carefully searched by them, and there are only a few clues. If you want to find the truth, relieve your grievances, and leave here smoothly, these alone are not enough.

Yan Ting's heart sank, and he unconsciously clenched Lu Yu's hand. The latter glanced at him and said nothing.

However, this trip was not completely fruitless. They found a vending machine on the corner of the third floor, which contained bags of bread and juice, and they could insert paper money.

"Thank God, the currency of six years ago is the same as the current one," Yan Ting teased himself bitterly, "Fortunately, I brought my wallet with me when I went out. At least we don't have to go hungry today."

After buying some food from the vending machine, Yan Ting took Lu Yu back the same way.He pinched, and he could return to the classroom before the end of the 10-minute class.

However, just as they turned from the stairwell on the second floor to the first floor, a horrifying scene happened——

There were 4 students in class 39 of pedagogy, crowded in the stairwell, each with their pale faces upturned, and stared gloomily at Yan Ting who appeared in front of them along the stairs.

"Teacher, where have you been?"

This scene was simply the scariest scene Yan Ting had ever seen in his lifetime. He was shocked, took a step back, bumped into Lu Yu's soft body behind him, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

Lu Yu, who was behind him, put his hand into Yan Ting's at the right time, clasped his fingers tightly, trying to give him some comfort.It's a pity that under the extreme tension, Yan Ting didn't notice Lu Yu's thoughts at all. He even thought that Lu Yu was afraid, so he tightened the hands of the two and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the group of students who made his feet weak: "Why are you here, aren't you going to self-study?"

"Teacher, if you don't have enough people, you can't go to class." Someone replied.

Yan Ting had a flash of inspiration, he seemed to realize where the horror of this space was.Originally, he was still thinking, based on their experience after they came in, although this group of students were a bit weird, they did not cause any substantial harm to them. Why did Ding Hao and the others disappear?

Now he seems to understand—people who are dragged into this space will automatically replace the deceased Liang Rui, and are forced to form a class of 40 people with these ghosts.After that, I was trapped by this group of ghost students, unable to move freely, so naturally I couldn't do anything.

Judging from the ending, the four Ding Hao who came in before them were all dragged to death, that is to say, as time goes by, more terrifying things will definitely happen here.

Fortunately, this time, there were two of them.

Lu Yu stepped into the classroom before him and assumed Liang Rui's identity, so he was able to use another identity to enter this story many years ago, gaining them some room for manipulation.

Thinking of this, Yan Ting sincerely thanked the young man who followed him into the Twin Towers, but unfortunately the current situation cannot allow him to be moved.

"Teacher, have you bullied Liang Rui?" Those pale little faces were raised up, and their eyes were like sharp blades, staring directly at Yan Ting's face.If the viciousness and resentment in their eyes could be transformed into reality, there would definitely be bloody wounds on Yan Ting's face.

"I didn't bully him," Yan Ting paused, calmly trying to avoid this somewhat dangerous topic, "We should go back to class."

The students stared at Yan Ting for a moment, and Yan Ting looked at them without flinching. After a while, the students gave in.They slowly exited the stairwell, and then walked to the classroom that belonged to them.It wasn't until Lu Yu sat in the classroom that the tense feeling that was on the verge of firing dissipated.

Yan Ting realized that Lu Yu had to stay in the classroom during the entire class, otherwise the group of ghost students would go around looking for their missing No. 40 "classmates".

Before get out of class was over, Yan Ting did a test - asked Lu Yu to stay in the classroom, and he left.The results showed that he, an extra teacher, would be accepted into the class, and there was no problem with leaving. His behavior of leaving the classroom would not attract any "human" attention.

That is to say, as long as Lu Yu stays in the classroom, Yan Ting can move freely and will not be chased by ghosts.

The second class that afternoon was Teacher Zhang's big class. Yan Ting left Lu Yu in the classroom, and then checked the surroundings by himself, hoping to see if he could find any clues around during the class.But apart from finding a small mirror that girls carry with them in the girls toilet, there is nothing to gain.

The point is that he didn't dare to go too far, leaving Lu Yu alone in the classroom, how could he feel relieved.After a rough turn, he returned to the door of the classroom.

Teacher Zhang is in class, Yan Ting doesn't want to go in and cause trouble, after all he is not sure about Teacher Zhang's attitude towards him, and there is no teacher role that he can replace in this class.

He wasn't sure if there was a need for a No. 40 student in this class.

So he simply stood outside the window and observed everything in the classroom through the glass.Looking at it, he suddenly remembered the small mirror he found just now, the moment he held the mirror in his pocket, he recalled a rumor that Liu Chen told him in the dormitory one day.

It is said that through the mirror, you can see the original appearance of the ghost.So he turned his back to the classroom, then took out the mirror and looked back—