"I...I am a sophomore at Shangjing Women's High School. My name is Yang Ya. I am alone in the dormitory now. I don't know if I can escape!"
"The cause of the matter lies in a legend about the Pen Fairy circulated among us girls."
"The senior sisters all said that if you and Bixian make a wish to be lifelong good friends, the sisters in the dormitory will truly stay together for the rest of your lives."
"That day...after I hired the pen wizard that day, the process was going very well...but, for some reason, the pen suddenly broke!"
"We don't know whether this situation is a success or a failure, let alone whether this counts as sending Bixian back."
"I was a little scared. That night, I had a dream."
"In the dream, my classmates in the same dormitory all showed enchanting smiles. They were covered in blood. Then they told me that they would be good friends for life!"
"I was scared! But I thought it was just a nightmare and didn't pay too much attention to it."
"But it didn't take long for us to have a problem! Our memory seemed to be confused."
"I remember, I remember we were in class every day!"
"But one day, we woke up in our own home!"
"My parents told me that I have been missing for more than half a month. They asked me where I went!"
"But...but I don't remember going out!"
"We went back to the dormitory and everyone was asking questions like this! We were all scared!"
"At this time, some older seniors told us that it turned out that some of them had also experienced this strange situation!"
"However, they were not as lucky as us. When we found them, they were already by the river. It is said...it is said that the bodies were bloated from the soaking!"
"But when we asked who it was, the senior sister couldn't remember it!"
"We were so scared! We asked our senior sister if there was a solution!"
"Senior sister said, just go to a City God's Temple and ask for a talisman."
"We went, but it was quite weird there. I felt very scared when I entered, and there was a Guanyin Bodhisattva next to the City God. I always felt like something was wrong."
"Later, we came back. In the first few days when we had the amulet, we really didn't feel that weird feeling following us anymore."
"But a few days later...a few days later, our sister in the same dormitory disappeared! She, what was her name...I can't remember it!"
"My memory seems to be having problems too!"
"The weird thing is, I'm not sure how many people are in our dormitory! I just have a vague feeling that... it seems like someone is dead!"
"I'm starting to dream!"
"In the dream, someone seemed to be waving to me. They told me to come over and that they were waiting for me."
"But, I can't remember who it is, I can't even remember how many people there are. Although I know there are four beds in the room, but...but, are there really four roommates who have been with me all the time? ?”
"I'm not sure anymore!"
"I, I started to investigate secretly. I found that there seemed to be a very hidden archives room on the fifth floor. I saw that all of our information was in it..."
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"But, the number of students in the file seems to... seem to be more than the students in our entire school now!"
“The numbers don’t match up!”
"I saw a girl's name, and that girl's name appeared repeatedly in previous albums. That girl... is called Wang Hui!"
"I didn't dare to continue watching because I felt like someone was secretly watching me!"
"I don't know what I'm afraid of!"
"I started running, I started running as hard as I could!"
"What's weird is that even though it's time for free activities in the evening, there's no one in the corridor and all the dormitory doors are closed!"
"I huddled myself in the room and started recording this conversation."
"I feel like this is like a huge conspiracy. The strange stories passed down by the senior students, as well as the City God Temple and the City God Card, plus the girl named Wang Hui, it seems that all the mysteries are surrounding them. !”
"I...I want...you...who are you...what are you going to do!"
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"Help! Help!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound that sounded like fighting and collision.
"boom!"
It seemed like the sound of something hitting.
"Long...immortality...sacrifice..."
Suddenly, the audio stops!
The four people in Kongsang broke into cold sweats after hearing this.
"Yes, it's a bit hot." Zhang Peng forced a smile and wiped the sweat from his face: "What about that? Otherwise, let's go out first?"
"It looks like we have to go to the fifth floor to have a look." Kong Sang had a complicated look on his face.
At this moment, the electric fan on the ceiling fell down with a bang.
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The raised dust caused the four people to cough repeatedly, but they saw a hairy leg appearing inside the broken body.
"This is..." Kong Sang held it in his hand: "Are these the legs of a rag doll?"
"Hehe..." A burst of playful laughter came to Kongsang's ears again: "Big brother has found the legs of my doll, but it's not over yet, hee hee..."
After the four people left the room, they walked down the stairs towards the fifth floor.
The layout of the fifth floor seems a little different.
In addition to the conventional dormitories, there are also some other rooms.
Some rooms themselves are open and contain some cleaning supplies, which seems to have little value for exploration.
But after searching all the way, there seems to be nothing else found in the dormitory on the fifth floor, except for a so-called archives room that has not been searched.
"The archives should be right here."
Looking into a small room next to the wall.
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Qian Pianpian nodded and immediately summoned the grave ghost to push the door open.
On the rows of shelves inside, there were indeed a small number of files.
These files are exactly the three-year student content from the school's founding ten years ago to seven years ago.
The first thing Kong Sang and others looked for was Yang Ya, the girl who recorded in the MP3. Soon, they saw her in the file. But at this time, she turned out to be gray and white in the photo, like a photo of a person's body.
And after opening her information, there were two words written on it - dead!
Kongsang quickly flipped through the photos of other students and found that most of the photos were in black and white!
And behind the black and white photo there must be two words - dead!
"So many people died in this school!"
Kong Sang couldn't help but take a breath: "I understand! In the audio just now, Yang Ya also said that it seemed that she couldn't remember the classmates who died, and she didn't even know how many people lived in her dormitory.
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"Does that mean that as long as all the people related to A die, then A itself and the people related to it will disappear from the memories of people who are familiar with them?"
Qian Pianpian nodded:
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"It is indeed possible!"
"First of all, according to the information previously found by the Department of Good and Evil, there should be about thirty students in a class. If the number of students in these color photos is calculated, it is consistent."
"But in an ordinary high school, there can't be only thirty students in a class. This is not an aristocratic school."
"If all the students in these black-and-white photos are counted, the number of students in a class is basically forty to fifty, which is actually the number of students in an average high school."
"Then the number of dead is far more than thirty-five!"
Kong Sang frowned: "But if that's the case, why do you say that thirty-five people have died, and there is only one left?"
Zhang Peng thought for a while and said: "Among many magics or religions, the number thirty-six is quite special."
"To put it more simply, thirty-six represents the thirty-six heavens, the thirty-six heavens mentioned in Taoism, etc."
"It's not just that." Yu Ting echoed: "In the "Book of Changes", there is also a description of thirty-six. Thirty-six represents the negative number, implying many tricks and great disasters!"
Kong Sang suddenly thought of something and immediately said: "We will count the number of people who have died, that is, the number of people in all the black and white photos on this file!"
With that said, Kong Sang started counting, and the other three people followed suit.
"Kong Sang... we have done the calculation. If... we include the so-called 'one less' before, using the number thirty-six as the divisor and the number of casualties as the dividend, it can be divided exactly
!”
Kong Sang suddenly said in a deep voice: "So, thirty-six should be a cycle!"
"Sure enough, this is a curse!"
"A ghost story about Bixian as.asxs. made people make wishes to Bixian, and after abnormal behavior occurred, the ghost Guanyin in the Chenghuang Temple left a curse wooden sign, so that after being killed by the curse in the end, the soul could not rest in peace.
It will be used as nourishment for human face and blood ginseng!”
"As for Principal Zhao, Wang Chan and other black files were artificially guided to become ghosts. It should be to connect this curse together!"
Yu Wei thought for a while: "But now there is still a question. During the whole process, Principal Zhao's function seems to be independent. The monster he incarnates is a slender ghost. At the same time, what he does is dissection, which seems to be similar to Bixian's.
Curses don’t matter.”
"No, it actually has something to do with it!" Kong Sang explained: "The Slender Ghost itself can coax and abduct children in the ghost myths of the United States. This is the ability given to them by their ghost stories."
"So, if this school wants to maintain a steady stream of students despite the death and injury of a large number of students, it needs the attraction of the Slender Ghost to children."
"Furthermore, at present, the person who trained Principal Zhao to become the Slender Ghost is most likely a priest. And that priest also brought a child here. The child was called Wang Hui, and he became
Ghost Face Guanyin.”
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"This shows that the cultivation of monsters in this curse chain should be completed by someone behind the scenes in the church! But in terms of harvesting the results, I am afraid that it is not only the church that intervenes, but also the Evil Heart Cult!"
"At the end of Yang Ya's message just now, it seems that she also mentioned the Immortality Festival!"
"Is there a possibility that the cultivated human-faced blood ginseng is essentially the medium needed for the longevity ceremony?"
"Just like when Si Jing, Di Rong, and Di Chi wanted to achieve immortality through the so-called longevity wine!"
For a moment, the confusing clues seemed to start to connect.
And in this series, the only two points that are still contradictory are two points.
First, when did Wang Chan die?
Second, which one is Wang Hui? The little girl, the student mentioned by Yang Ya, or the girl in He Meng's class.
Suddenly, a black shadow outside the door suddenly disappeared. It was so fast that even the vampires and water ghosts guarding the door did not react.
The four people hurriedly ran out of the room, only to see faint changes beginning to appear in the entire corridor.
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The paint on the wall that had peeled off seemed to be restored as new as before, as if it had just been painted on.
Those chaotic spider webs, dirty dust, and even messy and broken facilities began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had gone back in time.
"What are you having for dinner?"
"I don't know. I'll sneak out when the time comes."
"That's right, the food in the cafeteria is terrible!"
Amidst the greetings, many female students appeared in the entire corridor. These students were wearing the high school uniforms of that year, holding books, and some had hairstyles that were popular seven years ago.
For a moment, people couldn't tell whether what they saw was an illusion or whether they were going back to the past.