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Thirty-seven. Abandoned conspiracy

Lu Li walked towards this building that was dormant on a rainy night.

Xishan Private High School has two buildings: teaching building and dormitory. One search will inevitably be inefficient, which is also one of the reasons why Lu Li wants to act separately.

He was not even worried about Yang Chunxue's safety. He just wanted to go back to the ghost messenger's book when he met a ghost who could not be beaten.

Yang Chunxue drifted to the dormitory, while Lu Li walked forward across the playground and reached the steps of the teaching building.

Looking up from the steps, the teaching building was hidden in the darkness as if it was substantial.

The more lively the place is once abandoned, the more desolate and weird it becomes. The hospital and the abandoned school in front of you are a good proof.

People may not be afraid of the long streets late at night, but they will never want to walk into schools or hospitals at night.

Stepping on a layer of water-stacked steps, Lu Li slowly walked up the stairs, pushed open the glass door and entered the teaching building.

The glass door behind him slowly closed, and the sound of rain was isolated outside the teaching building.

Lu Li put away the umbrella and hung it on the doorknob behind him at will.

With the right hand, the kitchen knife was removed and the left hand was the flashlight pinned on the chest, and the light shook through the first floor lobby.

On both sides are corridors extending to the left and right, and forward is an upward step that extends to the front of the wall and then separates to the left and right.

It is worth noting that there is an oil painting of medieval European figures hanging on the wall facing the front.

It's inexplicable and inappropriate.

Since this portrait is one of the seven incredible ones, Lu Li did not sense the yin energy from it, so this strange story may be just a rumor.

Lu Li’s target is Class 3, Grade 3, and he swept straight across the first floor and stepped upstairs.

He inevitably approached the medieval oil painting on the wall, which was larger than imagined, and the size of the characters in the Victorian costumes in the painting was no different from reality. When viewed closely, the strange feeling was uncomfortable.

Lu Li didn't pay much attention to this portrait without any yin energy and turned around.

After suddenly falling into darkness, the eyes in the oil painting slowly turned to Lu Li.

The third floor of the teaching building.

According to the idea of ​​first floor high school and second floor high school, the third floor should be the third floor high school. The sign on the stairs confirms this.

Da----

In the empty and lonely dark corridor, the sound of footsteps slowly echoed and penetrated into the darkness.

The raindrops slapped on the window of the corridor on the right, and the occasional pale lightning flashed across the corridor in front and behind..

On the left is the classroom, which can be clearly seen through the window.

The neat tables and chairs, the textbooks that have not been taken away on the table, and the remaining chalk handwriting on the blackboard suddenly seemed to make people feel that these seats were full of students, and the voices echoed in the corridor.

This feeling is really bad.

Moreover, the school has been abandoned for so long, and useful things must have been emptied by idle staff.

What might have happened that the homeless should not be approached? Or the homeless people entering have already...

Senior High School (1), Senior High School (2)... Senior High School (3).

Looking up at the door sign, Lu Li stopped and pushed the door into the classroom.

The flashlight illuminates the classroom, which is empty and crowded.

Floating dust leaps under the beam of light.

Lu Li walked down the podium and flipped up the books placed on the table one by one.

Yang Juan...Song Weizhi...Choi Tian...Haimatsu Naomi...?Yin Xiangfeng...

Desks and names passed by. A few minutes later, Lu Li found a row of familiar Chinese characters in the third row to the end by the window.

Liu Zhen.

There are not many things on the desk, only basic textbooks and exercise books.

I picked up the exercise book and opened it. The text copied on it was neat and elegant, and it could not be associated with the cold water ghost.

Click—

Lightning and thunder appeared almost at the same time. Lu Li suddenly raised his head, and his reflection remained on the window.

After staring for a few seconds, Lu Li withdrew his gaze, put the exercise book back to its original position, and turned around and left the classroom.

A few dozen seconds later, Lu Li appeared in front of the office door at the end of the corridor.

The door was half-closed, and Lu Li raised his hand and pushed it open. The office was revealed in front of him with a creaking sound.

There is still no yin energy...

Lu Li stood in front of the office door, his eyes swept across the silent office with the flashlight.

The flashlight shook after a circle and retracted it, and suddenly shone into a corner of the office.

Lu Li's Yu Guang told him what he had just captured.

Looking back at the corner of the office, a dummy stood in the corner of the wall, wearing a blue and white sailor suit - this is the uniform of Xishan Private High School.

Silently retracted his gaze, Lu Li walked into the office, closed the door with his backhand, and searched for any textbooks with the word Liu Zhen.

The faint sound of rain came into the office from the window. Lu Li quickly turned a test paper in his hand. Suddenly he noticed something, raised his head and turned around, and looked at the only dummy in the office with a strange look.

His black eyes contracted slightly.

There is still no yin energy around.

But the dummy is no longer in its original position.

It moved outward more than ten centimeters more than just now—or towards Lu Li.

Lu Li thought about it, closed his eyes, opened it a few seconds later, and the dummy was not moving at all.

He lowered his head again, pretending to observe the documents on the table, and after a few seconds, the dummy still remained motionless.

Lu Li decided to ignore it for the time being and picked up a stack of test papers.

I quickly flipped through the poems of irrelevant students, and the sounds kept ringing. After more than ten seconds, the word Liu Zhen jumped into my eyes.

After skipping the test questions, Lu Li turned the paper to the end.

The composition column made a line of words that interest him appear before his eyes: "My Family".

The composition uses simple words to describe Liu Zhen’s own family, his parents and brother. Liu Zhen’s hope: to get into a key university and take care of his family.

A simple image leaps on the paper, but everything was drawn with a rest a few years ago.

Seeing this, Lu Li suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look back.

A figure was almost close to him, close to him. Lu Li's breath hit him and bounced back coldly.

The dummy's head without facial features was raised, as if he was staring at Lu Li.

Lu Li repeatedly confirmed that there was no Yin Qi around, and there was no "dummy who could walk around" in the incredible strange stories of Xishan Private High School.

Lu Li temporarily put down the poem scroll, lifted the dummy with little weight, and put it back into the corner. After thinking about it, he sucked the desk beside him and blocked it in the corner.

After doing this, Lu Li returned to his desk, pulled over a boss chair and sat in, picked up the poem scroll, and started reading again.

A few seconds later, the test paper slid down, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

The corner where those eyes looked, a dummy grabbed the edge of the table, stepped onto the table, and raised his long skirt, motionless.

“…”

Lu Li quietly picked up the test paper and blocked his vision again.

After half a minute to read the composition again, Lu Li put down the poem and looked at the dummy.

As expected, the fake figure appeared in front of him again. Its head was hanging down, and its facial features had no facial features were coldly staring at Lu Li.

The atmosphere solidifies for a while
Chapter completed!
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