I Have an Adventure House

"More than two o'clock in the morning, time is up."

Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and looked at the various information recorded above. He was thinking about how to complete the task of the underground corpse.

Passengers rushed to the abandoned school in the suburbs late at night. The driver in the front row was under great pressure and frequently sweated. He quietly followed Chen Ge's every move through the rearview mirror.

Chen Ge was always so stared at, and Chen Ge was a little uncomfortable. He doubted that if he went on like this, he would soon be on the black list of Jiujiang Taxi Company.

"It seems that I should consider buying a car, but I don't have a driver's license. Forget it. I'll wait until I get a ghost who can drive."

Chen Ge flashed the truck driver of the moving company in the eastern suburbs, thinking he was quite suitable.

"When the underground corpse mission is completed, go to the eastern suburbs to see. If the truck driver agrees to join the haunted house, I will save even the money to buy a car."

Without a smile on his face, Chen Ge felt that he had discovered a potential employee again.

At 2:40 in the morning, Chen Ge came to the outskirts of Muyang Middle School. He got into the messy trees and saw the school hidden in the night before he walked far.

"This place is just a two-star horror scene, but how does it feel more gloomy than the third sick building?"

Chen Ge opened the backpack and pulled the lock. He came to ask the old principal for help. He didn't want to make it too scary, but he didn't hold a cranial hammer.

Grabbing the hammer handle, Chen Ge pressed the switch of the repeater and entered the abandoned school.

"The old headmaster appeared in the last classroom before."

The murderer in Jingzhong's corpse case has been caught. No one has been here for a long time after the police withdrew.

The playground is covered with weeds, and Muyang Middle School has returned to its original appearance.

Walking on the burned promenade, Chen Ge entered the teaching building. He pushed open the door of the last classroom and looked inside.

Rows of tables were neatly arranged, and Chen Ge was sitting in the middle of the classroom as he first came.

Strange characters were written on the blackboard, strange requests were engraved on the desktop, the windows were slowly shaking, and the night wind was blowing into the house from the cracked glass mouth.

The same scene, but the question that Chen Ge thought about was completely different from last time.

"Where can the old principal hide?"

Chen Ge is not malicious to the old principal, just wants to reunite him with those students.

Thinking for a moment, Chen Ge took out the ballpoint pen from the backpack.

He sat in the middle of the classroom and played the pen fairy game.

"Bi Xian, Bi Xian, you are my past life, I am your life, can you tell me where the first principal of Muyang Middle School is now?"

A ballpoint pen covered with scotch tape stood on the table and hesitantly wrote three words: "Office."

Seeing these three words, Chen Ge nodded gently. He felt that Bixian had already felt a sense of belonging to the horror house, even a sense of honor, which made him very happy.

He got up and left the last classroom. Chen Ge got into the office building. He checked from room to room and finally found the principal's office deep in the corridor.

In order to leave a good impression on the old principal, Chen Ge knocked on the door five times. After confirming that no one responded, he smashed the door lock with a broken skull hammer.

Breaking through the door, Chen Ge found the house empty.

"Muyang Middle School was established by the old principal a little bit, he should not leave here."

Maybe it was not the right time, or the old headmaster had other concerns, so he didn't show up.

"The principal was a good old man before his death. He may return to Muyang Middle School after his death just because he can't worry about the more than 20 students. Now that those students are under my care, will he let go of his obsession and dissipate completely?

Chen Ge thought about it, and it is not without this possibility.

Close the door, Chen Ge walked into the house.

The principal's office is very rudimentary, with nothing but a desk, chair and a bookcase.

"There must be a reason why Bixian asked me to come to the office. Does the old principal know that I will not let him go? Guess I am coming in advance?"

Chen Ge's fat old man appeared in his mind, a little uncertain.

He walked over to the table, opened several drawers and looked at them. Counting from top to bottom, the first drawer contained a few certificates of the municipal competition.

The teachers in Muyang Middle School are weak, and the students ’academic performance is not good. Usually, all the competitions held in the city are at the bottom. There are very few certificates, but each one has been carefully retained by the old principal.

"The old principal really wants to run this school, but unfortunately, it is not enough to rely on him alone."

Chen Ge opened the second drawer, which was full of thank-you letters, mostly written by students, and thanking the outsiders for donating.

"He still keeps these things."

After looking through it for a long time, Chen Ge did not find anything useful, and he opened the last drawer.

Inside is a reading glasses and a few thick books.

"Love donation statistics?"

Chen Ge flipped open the ledger and saw the name of the man in the first line, he was stunned.

"Doctor Gao, Jiujiang Mental Disease Research Center?"

In order to make sure that this doctor Gao is the person he knew, Chen Ge also searched the Internet specifically.

"Yes, this person is Gao Ruxue's father."

Turning the account book, Dr. Gao ranked first among all donors, which made Chen Ge's view of Dr. Gao change again.

There are also several corporate donations behind the ledger. Every time they give love, they will have a big fan. There are media reports. I hope that the whole world will know, but the actual donated money is not as high as the doctor.

It is silent to donate to the school, and it seems that Dr. Gao did this only to do good deeds.

"Will such a person be the chairman of the blame?"

Chen Ge is standing at the table ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If Dr. Gao is really the president of the Talking Association, he will be the most complicated person Chen Ge has ever seen.

"On the one hand, donate to the school, treat the sick, on the other hand, but wantonly killing, extradite the ghost behind the door, what on earth did he want to do?"

No one can guess what Dr. Gao thought. The best psychologist in Jiujiang seems to have buried his heart.

The account book ended with a handwritten reply from Dr. Gao to the children, all of which were kept by the old principal.

Chen Ge turned to the end a little bit, he saw a picture in the ledger at the end of the ledger.

The characters are a bit unclear, but they can still be recognized at a glance. The person in the picture is Dr. Gao.

He stood with another young man, surrounded by a group of children, and there was a shy woman standing not far from the two.

The woman's face was very vague and not very clear, but from the point of view of her body, she was very similar to the strange woman Chen Ge met at Jiujiang Forensic Medical School.