The chair is placed in the middle of the corridor. If you want to enter the second floor, you will inevitably pass by it.
The previous encounter at the door of the girls' apartment was still vivid in Chen Ge's mind. This chair seemed to take the initiative to approach living people.
He hid at the corner of the stairs, hesitant.
"With a backrest, this chair is completely different from the chairs in the activity center classroom. It should have been specially moved from other places, but why did they throw this chair in the activity center?"
Judging from the style, the chairs on the second floor of the activity center are the same as the chairs in the girls' apartment building. They should be the apartment chairs distributed by the school to each student.
Chen Ge used his mobile phone to take a picture of the door number of the room opposite. There were words like vocal music written on it: "The dance studio is not on the second floor. How about I go directly to the third floor? But what if there is a chair in the middle of the corridor on the third floor?"
?At that time, I will be chased by it to the corner of the stairs, and when I go downstairs, I will be blocked by a chair on the second floor..."
The somewhat frightening scene flashed through his mind. Chen Ge thought about it for a moment, without evading it, he gripped the tool hammer and entered the corridor on the second floor.
The dark corridor has no end in sight. The doors on both sides are all closed. The windows on the doors are covered with dust and are blurry. It is not clear what is hidden in the classroom.
Chen Ge walked very slowly, and he did not ignore other things just because the chair was right in front of him.
In fact, in Chen Ge's opinion, the unused classrooms on both sides are actually more scary.
"I don't know how long no one has come in this place. The floor tiles are covered with dust and the footprints cannot be removed. If the person following me also enters the activity center, he will definitely find me." In such a strange environment.
, Chen Ge also did not forget to be alert to possible third parties: "I want to speed up and fight quickly!"
The mobile phone light swayed as Chen Ge's arms swayed, and he was getting closer and closer to the chair.
"There seems to be nothing to be afraid of? Can a chair kill me?" Chen Ge circled around the chair, which gave him the impression that it was a very ordinary chair.
"Should I take it apart and take a look?" Chen Ge thought in his heart and did the same with his hands. He raised the tool hammer to knock the chair down, and suddenly saw something written under the chair.
"Qian Yujiao? It sounds like a girl's name."
The appearance of this name further confirmed Chen Ge's previous guess that the chair was indeed not an original object of the activity center, but belonged to a certain person.
When the school holds large-scale activities, students will be asked to bring their own chairs to participate. In order to prevent confusion, many people will write their names under the chairs.
"Is there a name under the chair in the girls' apartment?" Chen Ge remembered the name in his mind. He thought for a while and did not smash the chair. Instead, he put it into the classroom next to him: "The longer you stay, the better it becomes."
If I feel uncomfortable, I'd better go to the third floor quickly."
He returned the same way and followed the stairs to the third floor.
There was nothing in the empty corridor. Chen Ge pushed open the doors of several classrooms. The tables and chairs inside were piled at the back of the house. Some of the walls were painted with new paint. Two different colors could be clearly seen.
"The school is closed, why do we need to apply new paint at this time? Who will show off the decoration?" The encounter in Ping An's apartment made Chen Ge instantly have an idea in his mind: "The new wall paint should be to cover up something."
Plant something.”
He used a hammer to scratch the wall. What surprised him was that the wall behind the new paint was normal and there were no blood stains or women's hair as expected.
"It won't be that simple." He visited several classrooms and found that not every classroom had a place for fresh paint. The few areas with fresh paint were also close to the drainage pipes in the building.
"Before the school was closed, the drainage system of this building should have been reinstalled." Chen Ge looked up and said, "You can see signs of use in the classrooms on the first and second floors of the activity center, only the ones on the third floor.
The classrooms seemed to have been out of use before the school was closed."
Desks and chairs were piled together, there was not even a piece of chalk on the podium, and some classroom doors were even locked.
"Haunted? Murdered? There are safety risks?" There were many reasons for being banned, and Chen Ge couldn't be sure. He exited the classroom and walked towards the fourth floor.
Stepping on the stairs, Chen Ge looked back from time to time, but the chair did not chase him.
When he walked to the middle of the third and fourth floors, he found a wooden board standing on the stairs with the words "No Entry" written on it. There were also several lines tied with ropes around the wooden board.
They had already left here, how could Chen Ge return just because of a broken wooden board? He put the wooden board aside and went directly under the rope.
Arriving on the fourth floor, Chen Ge saw at a glance that there was a peeled-off house number hanging on the door facing the stairs.
"Dance studio!" After groping for so long in the activity center, he finally found the place where the red dancing shoes were most likely to appear.
The layout of the fourth floor is different from other floors. Several classrooms have been opened up and merged into one.
After tearing off the seal on the door and prying the lock, Chen Ge pushed open the dance studio door that had been sealed for several years.
Time seems to have forgotten this place, and everything remains the same as it was a few years ago.
The smooth wooden floor was covered with dust, and the room exuded a strange smell that could not be described. It seemed that a large amount of deodorant had been sprayed here, but because of the lack of air circulation and the sealing for so many years, the smell of the deodorant itself had already faded.
It has turned into a new odor.
Chen Ge pressed against the wall and entered. This dance studio is very professional. The wooden floor is glued to facilitate students to practice dance. It seems that they are afraid that the sound of the speakers will be too loud and affect other classrooms downstairs. The walls are covered with sound-absorbing cotton.
Sound insulation panels were installed.
"This is my first time seeing such a big dance studio." Chen Ge raised his phone and looked into the distance.
There are wall-mounted handles on the wall that can be freely adjusted in height, and a row of low seats underneath for students to rest.
At the other end of the dance room, six floor-to-ceiling mirrors are placed side by side. The mirrors are seamlessly pieced together. Each mirror is about one meter wide and about two meters high.
"I almost forgot that there are mirrors in the dance studio." Looking at the floor-to-ceiling mirror covering the wall, Chen Ge took a breath. In the middle of the mirror were three chairs with backrests.
"Three of them appeared at the same time?" Chen Ge gritted his teeth and took the initiative to walk towards the three chairs. His every move was reflected in the mirror.
In the dance studio in the early morning, looking at himself in the mirror, the closer Chen Ge got, the more unsure he felt.
He resisted the urge to smash the mirror and put down three chairs. They were the same as the chair he saw before. Each chair had a girl's name written under it.
"Including the chair in the girls' apartment, I saw a total of five chairs. If each chair represents a girl, what exactly happened to these five girls?" bdshare();