Then, Zhang Feng tried to take off the mask on his face.

As a result, this damn mask seemed to be stuck to his skin and couldn't be taken off.

If you apply force, it will cause severe pain on the face.

I guess you can't take off this mask without tearing off your face.

Zhang Feng sighed with regret, turned around and looked inside the room, and began to explore the room in order to find the key that could open the door.

The first thing to explore is the wall.

Zhang Feng took the position of the door as a starting point and explored the wall tiles bit by bit.

"Dong dong dong."

Zhang Feng knocked on the wall with his fist. When the sound of knocking on the wall was heard, the pain in his hand also told him how thick the wall in front of him was.

This thing cannot be penetrated by him, or in other words, by human strength.

Such walls have advantages and disadvantages.

The good thing is that he doesn't have to worry about someone taking a sledgehammer and shouting "eighty" to smash the wall with one hammer and kill him at the same time.

The disadvantage is that if the door is blocked...he can't break through the wall and escape.

After exploring the walls in all directions, Zhang Feng even tore off all the white wallpaper to make sure there would be no hidden partitions here.

In addition, Zhang Feng also groped the bed, sheets, mattress, and even looked under the bed.

The result was nothing.

Finally... all that's left is the toilet.

"Holy shit, isn't it? It's so disgusting."

Zhang Feng turned his attention to the toilet. He felt a chill in his heart at the thought of having to explore the toilet.

If he was simply exploring the corpse, he wouldn't be so resistant, but if he was asked to explore the corpse in the toilet, it would be a big problem.

He was really afraid of pulling out some unknown yellow solid-liquid mixture during his exploration.

But he couldn't help it.

He had already searched the room inside and out, and just had to lick the floor clean.

Apart from the toilet, he really couldn't think of any other place where there would be clues.

But... if you push the toilet door directly open, the corpse inside will definitely be an obstacle. The only way is to smash the door directly outward.

Zhang Feng's eyes kept lingering on the wooden partitions that were so old that they were almost rotting. He felt that removing the doors of the partitions outwards would have a high probability of success.

That is, he lacks a handy weapon to complete the important task of breaking open the door.

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng seems to have the only stick that can pry open the door with a shotgun...

If the ax could be used, Zhang Feng might just use the ax to knock down the door, but these are extraordinary times and can only use extraordinary means.

Look! In gun battle games, for Chinese players, those who can open a scope, use a bullet, or kill someone with one long-range shot are snipers!

Anti-tank guns are also snipers!

So why can’t the long-barreled shotgun he holds be used as a crowbar!!

It's long, not thick, can be used as a fulcrum and is very hard, it has to be it!!!

Not knowing what he was about to face, Zhang Feng took out the shotgun.

He originally thought that his master would tell him a lot of dirty words and then lead him to the peak of his life as a gunman.

What it didn't expect was that Zhang Feng used it as a crowbar.

If it could talk, it would spit out fragrance.

After Zhang Feng took out the shotgun, he squatted down and inserted the barrel and even the gun body through the gap in the door panel.

Adhering to the accurate law that if you give me a fulcrum, I can move the earth, Zhang Feng accurately found the fulcrum and broke the door with force...

Well, it was because the hinges on the door had long since aged, so Zhang Feng removed the door with just a little force.

Then, he followed the same example and removed all the toilet cubicle doors and placed them neatly against the wall.

Looking at the three people who hanged themselves in the toilet and died neatly... Zhang Feng did not rush to search, but fell into deep thought.

These three things...can't fake corpses, right?

They look dead, but who knows whether they are really dead or fake.

How about... use the talisman to blow it up and see what happens?

The idea of ​​using talismans to deceive corpses was immediately rejected by Zhang Feng as soon as it appeared in his mind.

The power of the thunder talisman is not yet known. God knows whether it will injure the enemy a thousand times and damage itself eight hundred.

And...if the clues are blown up, it's all over.

With this thought, Zhang Feng put away his suspicions and prepared to formally explore.

However, looking at the dirty toilet in front of him... he really couldn't do it.

"You can do it... You can do it! Although it's not the same time, it's the same toilet! Just do it, Ollie!"

Zhang Feng completed his mental construction in a short period of time, and then focused on the first corpse.

The first corpse was that of a woman. She was wearing a blood-stained skirt and top, with messy black hair hanging down, cleverly covering her face.

The woman's limbs were limp, as if she had no bones...

She was just hanging there...swaying back and forth, and...her neck seemed to have a strange shape, as if it had no bones, and it was twisted an unknown number of degrees.

Where to hang.

At such a close distance... Zhang Feng could even see the purple bruises hidden on her neck under her messy hair...

"Didi...tick..."

Zhang Feng was just about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound of water dripping very close to him.

It's like slowly turning on a faucet... Although the water is not very fast, there is a continuous sound of dripping on the ground.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out that it was coming from between the woman's legs. Along her thigh... the black liquid flowed to the floor, flowing continuously.

On the surface, the liquid seemed to have been forcefully poured into her body.

She may have been holding back these things before she died, but after she died... she would understand them all.

Faced with such a strange substance, Zhang Feng was embarrassed to take it directly from someone's leg, but it was still okay to take a drop and take a look.

He took a few drops of liquid with his fingers and resisted the urge in his body that he felt like he was digging out a squeaky nest with his hands, wanting to bring it up to his nose and smell it.

Zhang Feng took a closer look and confirmed that it was not blood... but a smooth black liquid like oil.

Can this thing be ignited?

Zhang Feng took out a lighter and tried to burn his fingers.

Sure enough, the flame immediately burned the moment it came into contact with the liquid.

But the strange thing is that the flames burning on his fingers did not have any temperature, but made Zhang Feng feel a biting cold.

This thing is really magical, it should be some kind of special substance.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a container on hand now, otherwise he would definitely take a bottle of it.

Zhang Feng shook his hand and rubbed his fingers on the ground again. After all the liquid was wiped off, the flames transferred from his fingers to the ground.

Then...a surprising scene occurred.

This flame can be transferred, but it cannot be extinguished!

Zhang Feng stepped on it, crushed it, and rubbed it, but he couldn't extinguish it. It wasn't until the liquid was burned out that the flame slowly extinguished.

Amaterasu, right? It can’t be burned but it can’t be extinguished.

After completely eliminating the flames, Zhang Feng searched for the corpse in front of him.

She doesn't wear much, so there's nothing to search for. Just focus on what's under her top.

After all, her bulging jacket pockets are like a beautiful girl wrapped in a bathrobe just after taking a shower. God knows what kind of surprises can be found inside.

Zhang Feng reached out and took out a letter from her jacket.

The envelope is made of white handmade paper. Perhaps because it is handmade cardboard, the paper texture is hard and smells... of a very special fragrance.

Zhang Feng tore off the seal of the letter and took out the soft letter inside.

He couldn't tell what kind of paper the letter was written on, he could only see the messy and scrawled words on it.

"Hello, unfortunate one.

When you read this letter, I must be dead. I believe you must have searched the house and found nothing.

I know that fear, despair, and helplessness are not enough words to describe your current emotions.

But you are lucky, at least you saw this letter.

I can tell you that this is a private high-end kindergarten, and you are the teacher who was captured by "them".

You must abide by the following rules to survive here.

Anyway, good luck to you!
Chapter completed!