Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

Teacher Zhang died suddenly.

This is not a very rare way to die, but after Teacher Zhang died and a photo like that was taken on his mobile phone, the whole death incident began to become confusing.

"Does that photo have a time stamp?"

"Yes, it was the night he died. Nowadays, many photos taken by mobile phones are automatically classified by the time, so it is easy to identify. Moreover, Teacher Zhang has always had heart problems. If he is frightened, he is really likely to die. And how can even a normal person endure being frightened again and again?"

When he said these words, Teacher Ning's tone also showed gradual exhaustion.

"After that teacher died, did he leave anything behind other than the long photo?"

"I have no way of knowing this, and even if it was left behind, Teacher Zhang's son took it away. It is impossible for the school to keep his belongings.

"Then who was the person closest to Teacher Zhang during that time?"

"The person who has the best relationship with Teacher Zhang is probably Teacher Hao, and Teacher Hao is also an old teacher in the school. But Teacher Hao is a female, and their relationship has always been...well, it's just a bit ambiguous. Zhang The teacher lost his wife, and Teacher Hao lost his husband, and it has been many years. It’s just that everyone knew about it, but it was never made public.

"What was Teacher Hao's reaction after Teacher Zhang died? Or do you not recognize all the heads on the wall in 327 except Teacher Zhang?"

Jiang Ye asked, and Teacher Ning sighed: "I really don't know anyone, and it doesn't seem to be those Tian Liang people. There are photos of Tian Liang people in the news, so if there is Tian Liang, I should recognize him." As for Teacher Hao, she must have been very sad. When we went to find Teacher Zhang, she was crying very sadly while everyone was watching him.

"Huh? This is a little bit wrong. If the relationship between Teacher Zhang and Teacher Hao is very good, then shouldn't she be there to see Teacher Zhang die?"

"Teacher Hao is very timid. She has been to the scene, but she just took one look and ran away."

"She ran away?"

"right."

"Did she say anything when she ran away?"

"No, I just saw that her face turned pale in an instant. Because I happened to be beside her at the time, I looked at it very carefully. No... In this way, it seems that Teacher Hao's reaction was a bit unpleasant. It's so normal. She had such a good relationship with Teacher Zhang, why was she scared like that? Yes, she should have been more frightened than sad at the time. Teacher Zhang died of sudden death. Her look seemed like she was talking about what happened to Teacher Zhang. Something like that.”

I don’t know whether Teacher Ning’s idea was due to preconceived notions, or whether she really suspected something, but what she said at the moment was not unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye said to Teacher Ning: "How about giving Teacher Hao a call and asking?"

"Okay, I have her phone number. However, the anchor, Mr. Hao, has been transferred. And it's really strange. Not long after Mr. Zhang died last year, Mr. Hao took a leave of absence at home. Since then, I have never been to school. I was new to school at that time and was unfamiliar with everyone, so I was embarrassed to ask what happened to Teacher Hao. Could it be that Teacher Hao really...

"Let's call Teacher Hao first. Maybe we can understand after this call."

Teacher Ning said hello quickly when she heard this. She happened to have two mobile phones, so she used another mobile phone to call Teacher Hao.

The phone rang for a while before someone answered.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Ning Na and I am a teacher at Tianwan Primary School. I would like to find Teacher Hao. I am her colleague."

"Oh, are you looking for my mother? But my mother may not be able to answer your call. She had a serious illness last year and now she has suffered a stroke.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed Ning Na's face.

"Teacher Hao had a stroke? Did it happen after the National Day last year?"

"It's almost that time. I wonder what you have to do with my mother?"

Ning Na was a little hesitant at this time, but Jiang Ye on the other phone told her to speak up.

"It's like this, I encountered some things at Tianwan Primary School. You should know Teacher Zhang, right? The things I encountered may not be much different from what Teacher Zhang encountered back then.

I think Teacher Hao should be aware of it. So, could you please think about it, did Mr. Hao tell you anything before he had the stroke?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, after Teacher Ning asked again, Teacher Hao's son slowly spoke:

"It turns out that you encountered the same thing as Uncle Zhang, but my mother didn't explain anything. But after Uncle Zhang's accident, there was something wrong with my mother."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"Although my mother is in her fifties, she has never done any hard work as a teacher, and her family situation is not bad, so she has always liked to dress up. Even when she is older, it is the same. But my mother also likes to dress up. It’s just reflected in clothes, shoes and some jewelry. Teacher Ning and my mother used to be at the same time, so you should know that my mother’s skin is particularly white, right?”

"Yes, although Teacher Hao is older, she is indeed very white."

"After Uncle Zhang's accident, my mother rarely went to school, and in the end she just stayed at home to recuperate. I knew about their relationship and had told my mother about it before, but my mother was too shy to admit it, so I can only wait for her to open up on her own. But who would have thought that something like that would happen to Uncle Zhang in the end? It makes me feel so sad to see my mother not going out every day after returning home. Every time I go to work, I feel a little worried about going home and checking in. One day, because I had to work overtime, my wife called me and told me that my mother was weird. "

"I immediately returned home, and my daughter-in-law was standing by the window. We saw my mother sitting by the mirror and dressing up. She never liked makeup, but that night she put on her makeup The painting is very beautiful, but it doesn’t matter if it’s just simple makeup. The strangest thing is that she wore lipstick.”

"She used lipstick and wiped a scarlet blood stain on her neck. Then she looked at herself in the mirror and grinned. My wife and I were shocked, thinking that my mother was suffering from I couldn't think clearly because of the stimulation, so we rushed in, but after rushing in, my mother was still looking at the mirror, but there was only her head in the mirror...

"What did you say? There was only her head in the mirror?"

"Yes! There is only the head, and everything below the lipstick mark on the neck is missing in the mirror! There is only one head, shaking back and forth in the mirror!"