Special Social Situation Administration

Zhou Yadan's sharp words made Yan Ting instinctively feel a little uncomfortable in front of the computer.Because in this matter, he is actually on the side of the two sisters.After all, he couldn't think of any reason why the two sisters, who could do such a thing as death, designed to frame a teacher.

There must be blood and deep hatred between them to make such an act of killing eight hundred enemies and harming one thousand, right?Besides, even if there is real hatred, wouldn't it be faster to kill Teacher Zhang directly?Anything is better than losing two lives.

For the two sisters, what good would it do them to sacrifice their reputation for being harsh on women in today's social environment to frame a teacher?

It's not that no one will do such a thing, but that those who do will often not do such a move that hurts themselves but actually poses no threat to the other party.The classmates either denied or remained silent, the school's attitude was vague, and Teacher Zhang avoided talking about it. These attitudes reminded Yan Ting of the small notes he found in the classroom, which mentioned the threat of the community of interests and the school. Therefore, he is more inclined to believe that the things the sisters complained about actually existed.

After all, if this incident was really fabricated by them to frame Teacher Zhang, and they ended up taking the blame themselves, where did they come from so much resentment, constructing this space, and imprisoning so many people involved in it for repeated torture?

But it is one thing to believe, and quite another to find the truth to confirm it.

Reasonable conjectures have already been made, but Yan Ting has not yet found definite evidence to prove his judgment.What is the truth, you have to find evidence before you can make a conclusion.

Only when the truth is clearly presented in front of everyone can they find a way to eliminate the sisters' grievances, leave this space and return to reality.

Regarding this point, Yan Ting was actually a little apprehensive, he had no idea whether this idea was right, but this was the only thing he could think of and could do at the moment, he could only do it.

It took a while for Yan Ting to browse through all the reports related to this incident on the Internet, but there are so many people dying every day in this world, the death of the two sisters did not attract much attention, only the local The media report of the article took up a certain amount of space, and the content was relatively small, so I finished reading it in a while.

Liu Chen said that this incident once caused a sensation in the whole city, but that should have happened after the fire. At the time he is now, that embarrassing fire has not happened yet.

Yan Ting thought of Lu Yu’s previous assumption that the “people” in this space would die within a given time. If the time of their death is consistent with reality, then to find out the exact time of the incident that year, becomes even more important.

Yan Ting tried to search on the Internet, but as expected, he found nothing. They are now at the time of May 29th, and he can only find relevant information on this day.So far, the only thing worth reporting out of all the events that happened that day is the death of Mr. Zhang.

At this moment, a piece of local news popped up in the lower right corner of the screen, reporting that a teacher in the School of Education was brutally murdered on campus.It was mentioned in the information that the body was discovered by the teacher who opened the door. The police arrived at the scene within 15 minutes of receiving the call and launched an investigation.

Yan Ting thought to himself: the police rushed to the scene, investigated and collected evidence, and then moved the corpse, so how long will they let the corpse stay in the Twin Towers?Would they still see him in that classroom after his body was brought out of the Twin Towers?

"Xiao Lu," Yan Ting called out to Lu Yu who was rummaging around, "Let's go to the first floor."

"Okay," Lu Yu dusted off his clothes and stood up, "Where are you going?"

"Go and have a look..." Yan Ting took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "Teacher Zhang."

Lu Yu blinked and smiled: "I thought the teacher would have to see him."

"Who says it's not." Yan Ting smiled wryly, and accompanied by Lu Yu, he returned to the classroom. The wreckage belonging to Teacher Zhang in the classroom had disappeared.Sure enough, after the time when the corpse was dealt with by the police in reality, the corpse in the space no longer existed.

Yan Ting felt lucky, because of his taboo, they almost gave up searching for Teacher Zhang's body this morning. Fortunately, Lu Yu insisted, and they were able to get the memo smoothly, so as not to miss the clue.Thinking of this, Yan Ting couldn't help thinking, besides the password, what clues could that memo that he almost missed give him?

Yan Ting found a seat nearby and sat down, opened the memo and began to read line by line. In the memo, which was still stained with Teacher Zhang's blood, there were various account numbers and passwords - bank cards, chat Software, Service Accounts, Computer Equipment, and Email.

There may be some clues on the chat software, but if there is no synchronized chat history, the account number and password are of no value.On the contrary, it was the mailbox. Since it was neatly recorded in the memorandum of important matters, there was a good chance that there would be clues he wanted.

Yan Ting immediately turned around and brought Lu Yu back to the teacher's office on the second floor.It's also because Lu Yu has a good temper, so he followed him up and down without any complaints.After returning to the office, Yan Ting sat in front of the computer, opened the browser, entered Teacher Zhang's account password, and logged in to the mailbox.

After logging in, Yan Ting skilfully browsed through all available options, and then found some clues in the sent and checked items—several emails between Mr. Zhang and a vice principal, and a blackmail message from a stranger. mail.

Yan Ting wanted to keep a record, so he forwarded all these emails to his mailbox, and just after he clicked to send, Lu Yu came over: "Teacher, did you find anything?"

"Yes," Yan Ting clicked on the emails from Teacher Zhang and the vice principal, and pointed to Lu Yu, "This is an email from Teacher Zhang and a vice principal of the school. It mentioned that Teacher Zhang is willing to contribute 10 yuan. Can help him settle something."

"Is it about sister Liang Rui?"

"No, the time is wrong." Yan Ting pointed to the sending time on the email, "Based on this time, it should refer to Liang Rui's accusation of sexual assault."

"So, what Liang Rui said is true?"

"Yes." Yan Ting exited that email, and clicked on another one, "Someone once sent a blackmail letter to Mr. Zhang, with a small video attached." He cut out the browser, double-clicked to download In the video on the desktop, a shaking picture popped up on the screen very quickly. It can be seen that the photographer was very nervous, but the video with worrying clarity completely recorded how Teacher Zhang pushed a girl down on the table. sexually assaulted.Contrary to the blurry picture, the video clearly recorded the girl's helpless cries.

Crying is heart-wrenching.

Someone witnessed the entire sexual assault incident, not only did not come forward to rescue Liang Rui, but also took a video to threaten Teacher Zhang in an attempt to benefit himself.

"Why would someone do such a thing?" Lu Yu asked, frowning.

"Because this world is made up of good people and bad people." Yan Ting sighed and turned off the video, "Let's go, we should go downstairs." It was almost two o'clock, and they should go back to the classroom.

After returning to the classroom, Yan Ting arranged for his ghost students to study by themselves. He looked at this seemingly ordinary classroom, and there was one thing that he couldn't let go of—after Ding Hao entered this classroom, what happened to him? Where did you go?

After class, Yan Ting threw this question to his only friend here, who had no idea of ​​how to solve the problem: "Xiao Lu, where did Ding Hao go? He hasn't appeared since he entered the classroom, so what?" Is he still in the classroom now?"

"Not anymore, he has his time." Lu Yu turned his head to look at Yan Ting, and replied solemnly, "In this space, only the night belongs to the undead, and all the undead will appear in this building after the night falls. building, trying to drag us into hell."

"Xiao Lu, I always thought you were special," Yan Ting considered the words, "It's different from us, and you know a lot of knowledge that I've never heard before."

"Yes, is it?" Lu Yu's heart suddenly hangs, he wants to be an ordinary person beside Yan Ting, and his words and deeds are based on the standards of ordinary people, but he really has no defense against Yan Ting , Sometimes when Yan Ting asked a question, he said the answer before his brain could react, and he didn't pay attention at all.

"A little bit."

"Actually, I just know a little more knowledge than the teacher." Lu Yu thought for a while, and gave Yan Ting a hint, "When all the doors are closed, I can still open one for the teacher." window."

"...All right." Looking at the cautious look of the person in front of him, Yan Ting didn't want to delve into it anymore. He believed that Lu Yu had no intention of harming him, otherwise he would have been cheated to death countless times, but he didn't have the courage to delve into it. How is the only person who can give him courage in this place different from him.

The two changed the topic tacitly, and Yan Ting started a new topic: "Then tonight, we have to keep an eye on Ding Hao."

"it is good."

After school, the two bought bread and drinks from the vending machine, quickly settled for dinner, and then entered the classroom with a reserved window, quietly waiting for twelve o'clock to come.

…………

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights were turned off, only a muffled sound came from outside the window, and Ding Hao jumped down from the roof again, and the night of the undead officially came.

According to last night's experience, as long as they hide in this classroom, they will not collide with Ding Hao, and they will be completely safe after dawn, but this night is far from as simple as they imagined, and they soon realized that It turns out that Ding Hao is not the only undead wandering in this building.

A ghost with a broken neck in a red autumn coat quickly passed by their window, and Yan Ting's face darkened suddenly—he knew this person, and this was the student who disappeared after Ding Hao. On the second night, appeared here.

"What's going on?" Yan Ting couldn't help asking.

"Teacher, do you remember what I said before," Lu Yu, who accidentally exposed himself, explained with great caution, "All the creatures who died in vain will return here at midnight, wandering in the past time...until They found a suitable scapegoat."

As soon as Lu Yu finished speaking, a severed arm slammed on their window.

"...For example, us."