One thousand one hundred and ninety: Teaching Building No. 14

One thousand one hundred and ninety: Teaching Building No. 14

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There was a bit of urgency in the man's voice, and he could tell he was anxious when he heard it: "Yes, I know, I will transfer the money to you now. You have to come here quickly, I..."

"Snapped!"

Yan Wang hung up the phone and turned his gaze to the window: "Ye Ling, Zhao Yinghe..."

The script this time was different from the past. Yan Wan's phone book clearly recorded the contact information of the other two actors.

In the background of the mission, it has been said that Ye Ling contacted him beforehand and invited Yan Wan to exorcise ghosts together.

He guessed that this promotion task would probably require the three of them to join forces, otherwise it would not be necessary.

Just issue a task similar to "High and Low" and let the actors fight to the death.

Ding dong message ringtone.

Yan Wang opened his phone and took a look. There were two messages, one from the bank and the other from the address of the person just now.

Open the system taskbar.

Mission: Teaching Building No. 14

Seven years ago, in Classroom 404, Teaching Building No. 14, Sichuan Zhen University, a girl died mysteriously. The body was dissected into several parts, causing a national sensation.

However, the murderer left no trace of his crime and has not been arrested so far.

To this day, although this classroom has been renovated many times, it is still weird.

Some people heard sobbing while others were studying in the middle of the night, and some heard screams.

Bizarrely, since two years ago, on the day this girl died, a corpse would appear in the classroom, with the same posture, the same... blood.

Completion reward: 5*skill points

Failure penalty: 100*reward points. (If the actor's balance is insufficient, other values ​​including skills, items, etc. will be deducted randomly. This will be implemented after the summary evaluation.)

Branch line?

Is there a branch line in this promotion mission? Or does this teaching building have anything to do with the main line?

Yan Wan stared at the mission description, paused at the line about punishment for failure, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Interesting, university, dead people, no matter how you think about it, it is all related to those weird campus legends."

Pack your luggage in one go.

Without thinking much, Yan Wan walked out and drove towards the address.

…

Sichuan Zhen University is actually not too far from where Yan Wan lives.

It's only half an hour's drive away.

"I'm at the school gate."

Yan Wan didn't get out of the car. He looked through the window at the school, which seemed to be filled with a strong atmosphere of books, but was actually shrouded in a layer of haze, and his heart slowly sank.

What the yin and yang eyes saw was such a dark and gloomy scene.

The thick layer of haze hovering over the university can make people feel frightened just by looking at it.

Yan Wan secretly smacked his tongue: "Damn it, I heard that schools are usually built on top of cemeteries, which is said to suppress evil spirits. Why do I think this place is so evil?"

After all, this was his first time meeting a ghost, and he felt a little chilly for no reason.

It's not that I'm scared, but I'm terrified.

Not long after, several school leaders hurried outside the school gate.

Yan Wang opened the car door and walked out, waving to them.

"Master Yan..."

"Just call me Yan Wang, this is my business card."

"Okay, uh, Yan Wang..." The man took the business card and his eyelids suddenly trembled. It turned out to be this Yan Wang. He thought he was the King of Hell's Lord of Hell.

"That's the teaching building No. 14 over there?" Yan Wan suddenly raised his head and asked, pointing to the dilapidated building in the center of the cloud whirlpool.

The man nodded, reacted immediately, and looked at him in surprise: "Yes."

Although he was complimenting him, he felt that this should be something Yan Wan had found out in advance.

Yan Wang shrugged and said helplessly: "Sichuan Zhen University seems to have nothing else but this matter. By the way, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Lei, Lei Yunhu." The man smiled awkwardly.

"What a name, so domineering." Yan Wang praised casually and walked toward the campus, asking as he walked: "Has the teaching building been cleared?"

Lei Yunhu smiled bitterly and whispered: "To tell you the truth, after people died there, very few people went to the No. 14 Teaching Building.

In the past few years, we have been planning whether to demolish and rebuild it, but within a few days of construction, several accidents occurred. Either someone broke their leg, or….

In the end, no one took the job, and we really had no choice, so we looked for people everywhere, hoping to solve the problem quickly. "

Yan Wan felt a biting coldness brushing over his body, freezing him to the core, as if it was taking away all the heat from his body.

Without yin and yang eyes, he would only feel that it was the wind, or that the weather was too cold.

Yan Wan looked up, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes. He had just stepped into the area covered by the clouds in the sky.

"What's wrong? Master Yan?" Lei Yunhu saw him suddenly stop, raised his head to look at the sky, and couldn't help but follow his gaze.

"It's okay, go on." Yan Wan shook his head and did not say anything about what he saw.

Lei Yunhu led the way: "Follow me."

After several people came to the office and took their seats, Yan Huan suddenly discovered that the window of this room was diagonally opposite the No. 14 teaching building.

Yan Wan lit the cigarette and said calmly: "Since you were introduced by Ye Ling, I believe that such things exist. Please tell me the details."

Lei Yunhu rubbed his hands. To be honest, he really didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.

But the events that have happened one after another in these years have really shaken his materialistic outlook.

He... is dubious now.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he accepted Ye Ling's suggestion.

The secretary saw his look and quickly took out a pile of information from the document bag and handed it to Yan Wan.

"Chen Zixin? What happened after her death?" Yan Wan looked at the information and asked casually.

"no."

The secretary shook his head and said softly: "It started two years ago. At first, it was just in the classrooms around 404. Some students heard some noises while they were studying by themselves.

Later, we hired someone to completely paint and decorate the place, and within a few months, there were no more weird sounds. Later, another student reported that he heard crying coming from 404 next door.

We specially asked an engineer to check if there was something wrong with the decoration, and whether it was the sound caused by wind or other things.

But we found nothing. In desperation, we redecorated four times. No matter whether it was to open up the classroom or paint and decorate, there was no way...

Until two years ago, that is when our school decided to demolish and rebuild it. All kinds of weird things happened one after another, including workers jumping off buildings, accidents, etc.

And in that classroom, the body of a female student appeared. A corpse also appeared last year, and the corpse was cut into pieces... very similar to the circumstances of Chen Zixin's death seven years ago. "

At the end of the sentence, the secretary couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes full of fear.

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