Special Social Situation Administration

After Ding Hao entered the classroom at the end of the corridor, his iconic footsteps disappeared, and the whole building fell silent again, so quiet that he could even hear his own breathing.

But this silence is not reassuring, Yan Ting pulls Lu Yu to hide by the wall far away from that classroom, holds his breath, and pays close attention to the movement next door.

After Ding Hao entered the door, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and there was no more news. Yan Ting thought: It may be because there is no one in that classroom, or it may be because the dawn has come and the night has receded, and the dead souls have also fallen into a deep sleep. Don't want to explore.He hugged the warm body beside him, not daring to relax at all, until Dongfang Zhibai, when the students who left the classroom yesterday reappeared in the teaching building, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, it was almost eight o'clock.

Yan Ting patted Lu Yu who was leaning against him: "It should be safe, let's go, let's go out and have a look."

They first opened the window a crack, and took out a coin from the bag and stuck it on the window sill to prevent the window from being closed. If they haven't found a way to leave here today, they will probably have to stay in this room. Spend the night in the classroom.

But before the two of them stepped out of the classroom, an accident happened.

Suddenly there were screams of panic from the students next door, as if something terrible had happened.Yan Ting and Lu Yu looked at each other, opened the door and rushed out.

The corridor was full of students, crowded and panicked, and the scene was in chaos. Yan Ting quickly judged the source of the chaos, then pulled Lu Yu to push the crowd away and strode over. A few seconds later, they stood at the chaotic place. The center of the school - outside the door of that classroom.

Yan Ting originally thought that he would see Ding Hao's dead body in the classroom, and he was mentally prepared for this, after all they heard Ding Hao walk into that classroom with their own ears.

But the expected Ding Hao did not appear in front of them. On the contrary, Mr. Zhang, the head teacher who was going to attend the second big class this morning, "arrived" ahead of schedule.

Arrived in the classroom early in an unusual way.

He was murdered and dismembered in the classroom in an extremely cruel way. The blood flowed all over the floor, soaking the soles of Lu Yu's shoes when he stepped on the door rail.

The whispers of the students kept coming from behind, and Yan Ting frowned. He and Lu Yu left the classroom after five o'clock. There is no sign of anyone entering this classroom, how did Teacher Zhang die here?

Is the death in this space triggered or inevitable?Is it necessary to encounter ghosts and undead to trigger death, or will someone die every day no matter what?

If it is triggered, there is still a need to work hard. If it is caused by inevitability, is it better to accept the reality?

"Teacher, what are you thinking?" Seeing Yan Ting stunned by the bloody scene in front of him, Lu Yu tugged at his sleeve and pulled him back to reality.

"I'm thinking about Mr. Zhang, when did he die?" Yan Ting struggled to look away from the murder scene in front of him, and turned to look at Lu Yu, "We have been staring at this classroom, what is he? When did the time come? And who killed it?"

"Teacher," Lu Yu said very calmly, "Ms. Zhang died today. On that Tuesday six years ago, have you ever thought that, as those involved in the incident that year, since the two sisters locked them here , is it for them to enjoy themselves?"

"You're right," Yan Ting realized, "They're taking revenge." Ding Hao relies on duplicating the time before death to exist, why not these people?They went through the whole process from the death of the two sisters to the burning of all of them over and over again, through the darkest and most terrifying time of their lives. Who can say that this is not a kind of torture?

"For them, this period of time has already been predestined. When and how to die are clearly determined. No matter how many people break in, there will be no change."

"If nothing can be changed, then what is the significance of our coming here? What is the significance of our efforts to find out the clues and facts of the past?" Yan Ting couldn't help asking.

"Teacher, we can't change what happened six years ago. We can't save anyone, and there's no need to save anyone." Lu Yu glanced at Yan Ting, who had slipped into the horns, and guided, "We just want to Get out of here, and their deaths will bring us new leads."

Yan Ting stared at Lu Yu for a while, as if startled by his calmness, he wiped his face: "I'm sorry, I just feel a little uncomfortable with this bloody scene, so I'm in a daze, thinking about something .I should have known earlier that this is history and cannot be changed."

Lu Yu nodded, looked at Yan Ting's pale face, and belatedly added a word of comfort: "You just think, at least now that you have clues to continue the investigation, it's a good thing."

"...Mmm." Yan Ting reluctantly accepted the comfort.

In this space, except for those who were involved in the incident and those who entered by mistake, there will be no extra people. Naturally, there will be no police to deal with the death of Mr. Zhang. Seeing the limit of Yan Ting's patience.

A few minutes later, Yan Ting, who has always been personable, finally couldn't help it, and went to the bathroom to vomit. Lu Yu took some paper from the cubicle, and obediently accompanied him.

After Yan Ting finished vomiting and felt better, he slowly started to walk back.At this time, all the students in the corridor disappeared, and the two couldn't help speeding up. When they approached the classroom, they were still surprised to see the group of students sitting in the classroom.

They seemed to be unable to see the fragmentary corpses and the pool of blood on the ground, and sat in their original positions, staring straight at Lu Yu standing at the door—they were waiting for the last person to enter the classroom.

Lu Yu patted Yan Ting's palm clasping his wrist, walked into the classroom through the pool of blood, and sat down at a place away from the pool of blood.

In this classroom, a teacher died, but this seemed to be a very insignificant event to the students, because his successor had already arrived.The girl sitting in the first row raised her expressionless face and asked Yan Ting, "Teacher, aren't we going to start class?"

"... Let's study by ourselves today." Yan Ting spat out these words with difficulty, but the girl didn't object, she nodded obediently, then lowered her head and continued to read.

Yan Ting looked at the dismembered corpses all over the place, and went out to vomit again, until his stomach was emptied before he could barely face the tragic scene.

Compared with Yan Ting's violent reaction, Lu Yu was much calmer. He even snatched a book from the next table and flipped through it boredly.

Yan Ting covered his mouth with his hand, to stop the nausea that was surging up his throat, thinking: Xiao Lu is too courageous.

Lu Yu was detained in the classroom, so Yan Ting naturally didn't dare to go too far. Teacher Zhang's body was still scattered in the classroom, Yan Ting was worried, so he just stayed in the classroom and spent the whole morning in vain.

At noon, the students left the classroom one after another. Lu Yu went to the vending machine on the third floor to buy some food: "Teacher, it's time to eat."

Yan Ting waved his hands, indicating that he couldn't eat.

They stood in the corridor outside the classroom door, Yan Ting turned his back to the classroom, and Lu Yu faced him, and he could see the scene in the classroom at a glance, but he still stuffed the bread into his mouth calmly, feeling that the bread was too dry and still Drank some water with the bread.

Yan Ting really admired his mental endurance.

"Teacher," Lu Yu swallowed the last bite of bread, and opened his mouth quietly, "Tell me, is there some way for Teacher Zhang's body to never disappear?"

"What do you mean?"

"When I went to buy bread just now, I walked around by the way, but I didn't find any new things refreshed in these places. Do you think we have to look for new clues from Mr. Zhang?"

Yan Ting subconsciously looked back at Teacher Zhang's body: "No way..."

"But apart from this, there is nothing new." Lu Yu said seriously.

"..." Yan Ting didn't speak, but resistance was written all over his face.

"Let's go, teacher." Lu Yu warmly invited.

"I just vomited..." Yan Ting struggled.

"You get used to it by spitting it out." Lu Yu suppressed it mercilessly.

The helpless Yan Ting could only follow Lu Yu into the classroom again, to face Teacher Zhang's body, but it was okay to ask him to take a look. Touching such a brutally dismembered body really broke the limit of his patience. Tried several times without success.

In the end, Lu Yu still couldn't stand it anymore, so he told him to step aside, and quickly checked Teacher Zhang's body by himself.

"There is a living body reaction in the wound..." Lu Yu checked, and said over and over again, "The murderer must hate him very much." Yan Ting's face changed suddenly, of course he was very clear about what it meant——Teacher Zhang dismembered while still alive.

After searching, Lu Yu found a palm-sized notebook from Mr. Zhang's trouser pocket, wiped the blood on his body, and handed it to Yan Ting.Yan Ting took it and opened it, and found that this notebook was Teacher Zhang's personal memo, which contained some useful things for them, such as the power-on password of the computer in the teacher's office on the second floor.

After confirming that there were no missing clues on Teacher Zhang, Yan Ting made a decisive decision, took Lu Yu up to the second floor, and went straight to the teacher's office.

Because the whole building was powered off at twelve o'clock last night, the computer was completely shut down, Yan Ting turned on the computer with ease, and then entered the power-on password recorded in the memo, and the computer was successfully turned on.The time displayed in the lower right corner of the screen was May 5th, which was the fourth day after the two sisters passed away. Looking at this time, Yan Ting suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

He sat down and tried to log in to the network, and to his great surprise, the computer was able to connect to the network.He immediately opened the browser to search for reports on the incidents related to the School of Education and the two sisters, but the reports on the Internet were basically the same as the reports they had read in the newspapers before. The evaluations were polarized. Some supported the girls, and some supported the school. .

But the reports on the Internet seem to be more detailed than the newspapers. Yan Ting soon saw some information that he hadn't seen before. Stand up and accuse Liang Rui of lying: "She lied, she is a liar, Teacher Zhang has always been very kind to us, it is impossible for such a thing to happen." Zhou Yadan said in the report.