Yang Chen and Li Xue ran out quickly. The three of them stood in the corridor and looked towards the way they came. It was pitch dark and they couldn't see anything clearly.
"Where are the footsteps?"
"I really heard it! It seemed like someone was beating in the passage."
"Don't scare yourself, come and help quickly."
Li Xue dragged Wang Yan into the last room. Yang Chen stayed outside for a while, muttering what Wang Yan said: "Bounce?"
The three of them rummaged through the last dormitory. Most of the garbage piled on the bed were props made of sponges and wooden blocks. They looked dirty and messy, but in fact they did not emit a strange smell.
"Is this dormitory specially used to store garbage?" Li Xue covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves: "But why is there a bedding on the innermost bed? Who would want to live in such a dirty environment?"
"What we have to consider now is not who will live in this place." Yang Chen picked up the garbage model on the bed board and put it under his nose and smelled: "When we entered the hidden scene, we smelled a smell. This room smells bad.
The strongest thing, which means the smelly thing is in this room, and only by finding that thing can we unlock the secret of this scene."
"I think what Lao Yang said makes sense. There are piles of garbage everywhere in the house, but it's not the garbage that emits the smell. It's very strange." Wang Yan walked to the only bed with bedding: "This one
The bed without garbage has the worst smell."
He grabbed a corner of the quilt and opened it with gritted teeth.
There was nothing scary under the tattered quilt, just a notebook.
Opening it casually, Wang Yan took a brief look.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten too close to you. I just wanted to help you pick up the ball."
"Teacher, I didn't wet my clothes on purpose. No one made fun of me. It's my fault."
"Dad, I will definitely try my best. Please, don't hit me again."
"I'm sorry, I don't know why my smile makes people feel sick. I won't do it again."
"What do you think is wrong with me? I can change it. I can change anything!"
"I really just want to be like them, sorry..."
The note is not too thick, but it is filled with apologies, which looks a bit depressing.
"Is there something wrong with your brain? What are you apologizing for? If you're bullied, just fuck him!" Wang Yan had a short temper. He curled his lips and disagreed with the owner of the note.
"Come here and take a look at this." Li Xue found some torn photos in the trash can in the dormitory. She checked out a few photos and after putting them together, she could barely see the people in the photos.
"It should be a father and son."
The child is severely obese. It can be seen that he has a low self-esteem. He seems to be afraid of the camera, so he hides behind his father.
His father had a bad temper, his face was full of anger, and he was very rough with him. He pinched his neck with one hand and dragged him out from behind.
"Is this your stepfather?"
Wang Yan opened the note and let the other two people read it. The first few pages were normal, but the further they read, the more uncomfortable they felt.
The boy has no name, and his classmates call him Pig. His father is one of the investors of a private college in the western suburbs. The family is rich, but his father is extremely harsh on him.
The note did not explain the reason, but one can guess from the lines that the boy's mother seemed to have betrayed his father, and the child's birth was a mistake.
The boy longs for his father's praise, but no matter what he does and how sensible he is, he is always met with violence and reprimands in response.
He lived a cautious life, and his body could only feel a sense of satisfaction when eating. However, he ate uncontrollably and regarded eating as a way to relieve stress. The final result was that the boy was seriously overweight when he was very young.
Seeing the boy's ugly appearance, his father, instead of being worried, felt a sense of revenge.
The boy who didn't know anything just felt his father's happiness, so he started eating even harder.
As he grew older, he became mentally and physically sick.
At school, the boy had low self-esteem and was cowardly, and no one wanted to sit with him. When he returned home, if he had any trouble, he would be beaten and kicked by his father.
Gradually, the boy developed serious psychological problems. Things that others thought were beautiful would become extremely ugly in his eyes.
While others hate things that they avoid, he treasures them like treasures.
This child often does some ridiculous things, such as sneaking away other people's leftovers from the canteen, and going into the trash to pick out some dirty and smelly things to take home.
His father would beat him severely every time, but the child seemed to be unable to control himself, and his world view was completely turned upside down.
Several times in a row, his father was too harsh and sent the boy to the hospital, which alerted the police.
Finally, with the education and persuasion of the police, the boy's father agreed for the boy to move into the school dormitory.
The boy's father is an investor in Xicheng Private School, and the school simply agreed and prepared a single room specifically for the boy.
After moving into the dormitory, the boy inevitably had to come into contact with other classmates. He had to apologize more often every day, and his symptoms became more and more serious.
Not long after, several other dormitories adjacent to the boy's room smelled a foul smell. Looking for the smell, the school officials pried open the boy's single room. Once the door was opened, everyone was dumbfounded.
The originally clean dormitory was filled with all kinds of garbage, but those dirty and smelly garbage turned into the most beautiful decorations in the boy's eyes.
The school asked people to throw away all the garbage in the house, punished the boy, and notified the parents.
The boy's father has always been very rough in his education, beating and kicking him.
The notes recorded in detail what happened that night. His father beat him until late at night before leaving.
No matter how painful it is to live, life goes on, and every time the physical wound heals, the boy's psychological illness becomes more serious.
There was a smell in the corridor again, and the school was helpless. The boy's father was an investor in a private school, and it was inappropriate from any point of view to expel his child.
After cleaning it several times, the boy still didn't change much, so the school had to vacate all the dormitories near the boy's room, and then asked someone to clean his room regularly.
Over time, the stench in the room could no longer be removed and seemed to have soaked into the walls and floor tiles.
At that time, the private school in the western suburbs was very busy due to various issues in the girls' dormitory building, so it no longer took care of the child.
The boy, who was completely mentally ill, kept carrying the garbage back to his dormitory, and the stench became stronger and stronger.
From this time on, the boy's diary became monotonous and repetitive. He began to apologize to his father constantly and pray for his father to forgive him.