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Chapter 53 The Chair Is Really Moving

The driver's face turned pale and he laughed dryly: "Then I wish you success."

"Yes, can you turn off your phone?" Chen Ge showed a self-righteous smile: "This is just a misunderstanding."

"That's a must." The driver agreed generously, clicked on his phone a few times, and continued to drive two or three meters forward. The car intercom suddenly turned on a red light. He touched it lightly with his finger, but before he spoke, inside

A rough voice came out.

"Lao Liu, are you also in a private school in Xicheng? I was curious as to why there are still people running there at night. I also pulled one over here. We are quite close. By the way, what did you post in the group?

Huh? I was caught by the stick?"

"It's okay, it's okay, drive your car well." The uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead and hung up the intercom.

"I must have been kidnapped, right? Uncle, where is the most basic trust between people?" Chen Ge raised his eyebrows. He was also afraid that the police would be called in later: "Just stop here."

"Okay!" The driver stopped the car without saying a word, his calves still shaking.

Chen Ge checked his belongings and got out of the car with his bag on his back. When he closed the door, he looked up and saw a line of words scrolling on the display on the top of the taxi - I have been hijacked, please call the police!

"You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve."

I watched the taxi fly away. Ten seconds later, the surrounding area fell into deathly silence for nearly 100 meters.

There were no stars or moon in the sky, and it seemed like it was going to rain. The clouds were very low, and there was no light at all.

Chen Ge turned on his phone and checked the time. There were still eight minutes left before the agreed deadline.

"When we were in the car just now, someone on the intercom said that he also dragged someone to Xicheng Private School and ran in this direction after one o'clock in the morning. Could it have something to do with me?" He kept an eye on it. If it wasn't for someone else,

Due to the time limit, he would probably ambush on both sides of the road to see who was following him first.

"There are eight minutes left. It's better for me to enter the school first. Once I'm familiar with the terrain, I can take advantage of it." There is a wasteland near Xicheng Private School. There are no lights in sight, and only an increasingly narrow road crosses it.

woods and bushes.

Turning on the flashlight on his mobile phone, Chen Ge walked along the road for nearly a hundred meters and finally came to the main entrance of the abandoned school.

The chains and the fence were rusted together, and the gate was closed tightly. Looking inside through the iron fence, it was pitch black.

"How do I get in?"

Chen Ge lingered outside the door for a moment, first threw his backpack into the school, then jumped up, grabbed the upper edge of the fence, and climbed over the fence.

The campus is not big, and you can see the edge at a glance. There are several dark buildings standing in the darkness, like a few lonely night watchmen.

The school's signboard has been removed. In fact, Chen Ge doesn't know the real name of the school. He only knows that everyone calls it Xicheng Private Academy.

There were thick bushes, and the road could not be seen clearly. From time to time, something scratched my calf, which made me feel itchy and painful.

"I arrived within the stipulated time. The next task is to enter and find Zhang Ya's red dancing shoes." Chen Ge took out the tool hammer from his backpack and held the cold hammer handle. He felt much more at ease.

Using his mobile phone to illuminate, Chen Ge walked towards the school. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong, stopped and took a few steps back.

"Is it my imagination? Why does it feel like my shoulders are being pushed when I walk into the school? When I step back, my back is blocked by a force, and there is an inexplicable resistance." He turned around and looked at his shoulders. What was there?

There were none. He shined a light on his back again, and there were no ghosts or anything like that as he imagined.

"Is she already here? Right next to me? But I can't see her?" Chen Ge shuddered and wanted to try swinging the hammer behind him, but then he thought about it, what if Zhang Ya was really behind him?

What should I do if I hit the opponent with this hammer and angered him?

He is just a lonely, weak and helpless haunted house owner. In this wilderness, the consequences of angering the evil ghosts will be unimaginable.

"Forget it, let's go in first." Chen Ge carried his bag, cell phone, and tool hammer as he entered the campus.

The night was getting darker and darker, the wind was blowing, and it was mixed with raindrops as fine as cow hair.

"The most likely places where dance shoes appear are the women's dressing room in the dance studio and the dormitory where Zhang Ya once lived. These two places must be investigated intensively."

Chen Ge [Update soon] walked towards the nearest building. The trees on the campus grew crookedly, and the ground was overgrown with grass. There were many sculptures around, mostly portraits, which looked a bit scary in the dark night.

"Girls' apartment?"

The four-story apartment building is not very high, but it looks eerie, perhaps because it has been abandoned for too long.

The glass door of the apartment was locked with a chain. He pressed against the door and looked inside.

It was a dark corridor with all the doors on both sides tightly closed. The strangest thing was that there was a chair in the middle of the corridor with its back to the bedroom door.

"A chair is placed exactly in the middle of the corridor? What's the special meaning?" Chen Ge took a small step back: "The school gate and the dormitory glass door are all locked, and there is no garbage in the corridor. It can be seen that

When the school was closed, everything was cleaned up, but why did they leave a chair in the middle of the corridor? Is this trying to drive out obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"If the chair was left by the school, what was their reason for doing this? If it wasn't left by them, then who moved the chair to the middle of the corridor after the door was locked?" Chen Ge turned over his cell phone.

Aimed at the glass door of the dormitory, the chair was placed five meters away from the exit, with a smashed hallway lamp directly above his head.

"The porch light was smashed, and the wires were still hanging out. There were chairs and wires. How could this scene look like a hanging?" To be honest, after seeing such a strange scene, Chen Ge was also thinking: "Maybe I'm overthinking it.

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He looked around. The night wind was blowing the leaves, and the campus became more and more strange after midnight.

"You can't scare yourself. Zhang Ya, the red-clothed ghost, is the most terrifying existence in this school. I have her love letters, who dares to make things difficult for me?" At this point, Chen Ge can only comfort himself: "This is just a good impression.

A mission, to put it bluntly, is a special date, there is no need to be nervous, and there is no need to be afraid."

He talked to himself to encourage himself, then grabbed the tool hammer and walked to the glass door again. When he was about to break the glass and get in to find out, his eyes suddenly caught a detail.

The chair that was supposed to be facing the corridor lamp was now one meter away from the corridor lamp, and it seemed to have moved forward.

"Holy shit?"

This was the first time Chen Ge experienced such a thing: "Am I dazzled?" bdshare();


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