Nightmare Attack

Or maybe there are other secrets hidden in Building C?

Either way, it's not good news for them.

He couldn't figure out the reason why the ghost didn't go to Jiangcheng Fatty but came to him instead.

"Don't think so much," Yu Wen stared at the road ahead, looking very cautious, "From now on, don't touch anything except necessary things."

"But" Zhou Taifu had just recovered from the fear, his face was still pale, "there are some places where we have to"

Yu Wen winked at Zhou Taifu, who followed Yu Wen's line of sight and noticed a thin and small body.

Feng Lan, who was walking at the front, held a mobile phone for lighting in one hand and lowered her voice to remind: "Miss Yu, Mr. Zhou, it's dark in front, so be careful where you step."

"You should worry about yourself," Zhou Taifu said in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

"Crunch——"

"Crunch——"

In the women's bathroom at the intersection of the two corridors, there was a grinding sound from time to time.

The friction sound was not loud, but strangely, there was an indescribable magic power.

It's the kind of feeling that makes people lose their grip and run away after hearing it.

The silent wind shuttled in the bathroom, and the black leather rope forgotten on the edge of the sink moved, then rolled, but was about to fall to the ground.

But it stopped strangely in the air.

It was as if an invisible hand caught it.

A few minutes ago, Yu Wen, Zhou Taifu and Feng Lan left in a hurry.

But if the three of them were not in such a hurry and were more careful, they would have discovered that the two women had indeed left, but Zhou Taifu

The sky gradually darkened, and the women's bathroom gradually became blurry, with everything turning into dark black outlines.

It was like everything was crushed into pieces and recast into the darkness.

The faint light flooded along the mirror, a dagger shining with cold light.

The dagger is in the mirror.

It was held in the hand of a dark figure whose face could not be seen clearly.

Fatty stared at the only man in the file, and countless infuriating scenes appeared in his mind.

The dead ballet girls, the disappeared male teachers, the students who graduated in just a few months, the school's name was changed, the dance department was cancelled, and the graduation photos were lifeless and joyful.

Just by combining these clues at random, the result is destined to be a tragedy.

"Doctor," the fat man said with a hint of gravity in his tone, "I think the male teacher did something to the girl. Then the girl couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide. After her death, she turned into a ghost and came back to seek revenge."

"Such a vicious incident in the school had a great impact on both reputation and enrollment. So in order to prevent such incidents from happening again, they did not hesitate to cancel the dance department. Students who had already enrolled were hastily graduated, and later even the name of the school was removed. Changed too."

"This also explains why we didn't see a man in the school. It must be that the school stopped recruiting male teachers after that incident," the fat man seemed to have thought of something again, raised his head and looked at Jiang Cheng, and said immediately : "Also, doctor, do you remember that the security department in the school is all held by women, as well as the canteen."

"Except for us, all the people here are women," the fat man licked his lips, "This is a sea of ​​women."

Jiang Cheng tilted his head and looked at Fatty. What was revealed in his eyes made Fatty feel guilty.

"Doctor," the fat man held the file in his hands and swallowed slightly nervously. "Just say what you want. Don't look at me like this. My back hurts."

"Why are you licking your lips?" Jiang Cheng said seriously.

The fat man's head was full of question marks. He frowned and squeezed his chubby faces together, "Doctor, what did you say?"

"I asked you, why are you licking your lips when you talk about all girls in this school?" Jiang Cheng said.

"Is there any?" The fat man was startled.

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "If you don't believe me, say it again, this is a sea of ​​women."

"Everyone here except us is a woman. This is a sea of ​​women," the fat man paused after finishing speaking, and then licked his lips.

"Look!" Jiang Cheng said, "You licked me again!"

Fatty: "Doctor, I think now is not the time to discuss whether I should lick my lips or not. The situation we are facing now is very serious. Something terrible may have happened to this girl, which makes her very resentful."

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "That's not right."

"Isn't that right?" Fatty's eyes changed when he looked at Jiang Cheng. The latter looked at the incident from a very unique angle. Fatty felt that he must have discovered something.

The fat man lowered his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Doctor, do you think the problem is not with that girl?"

"No," Jiang Cheng still shook his head, "What I said is that what you said before was wrong."

"You can't get over licking your lips, right?" The fat man stared at Jiang Cheng and said angrily.

"No, one more sentence."

"One more sentence?" The fat man blinked and said slowly: "Except for us, everyone here is women, and this place belongs to women."

"Okay," Jiang Cheng interrupted him. He leaned forward and said in a very special tone: "Not all women in this school are women. Apart from us, there is also a man."

The fat man was silent for a moment, and then an old and pale face suddenly appeared in his mind.

There is indeed a man.

But he ignored it almost instinctively, because the man was too old and had a missing leg. Even if the time went back 10 years ago, he was still too old.

Completely lacking the motive and ability to commit the crime.

"Doctor," the fat man looked a little embarrassed, "do you think that person is still alive?"

"Then who knows?" Jiang Cheng spread his hands, "I developed very late. I am now in adolescence and have just developed acne. Maybe he developed later than me. Although he looks old, he is actually not old. "

The fat man then said: "Doctor, you are just messing around. I don't think a late-developing weirdo like you will come out in a hundred years. You don't need to think too highly of him."

"Besides, if he was half as good as you, he wouldn't be like this." The fat man said with certainty.

It's a pity that the man in the photo is standing in a relatively eccentric position. Due to the influence of the shooting equipment and shooting conditions at the time, the man's face is not clear and only a vague outline can be seen.

There were only these clues, and there was no need for the two of them to continue discussing here, so after putting away the camera and taking the file, the two of them prepared to leave.

After checking, I found that there was only 10% power left in the camera, and the battery bar had turned red. I'm afraid it wouldn't last long.

I rummaged through my camera bag and couldn't find the camera's charger.

"Let's go," Jiang Cheng put away the camera, patted the camera bag and said, "It seems we have to go to the equipment room. Maybe we can find an old man to ask for a set of chargers."

"Doctor, what I admire most is your optimism," the fat man muttered, following closely behind Jiang Cheng, "I'm just afraid that the charger won't come and we'll go in again."

Jiang Cheng, who was walking in front, paused.

The fat man turned around in confusion and looked forward. The door had been pushed open by Jiang Cheng, but the scene outside the door surprised him.