Garbage on campus is usually collected at designated points and then transported out of the school by garbage trucks. The room where Chen Ge is located should be the garbage collection center of Hanjiang University.
The entire school's garbage is collected here, sorted and then transported out of the school.
"This small building is built in the middle of two campuses. Do the east and west campuses use the same garbage classification and processing center?"
Chen Ge looked around with his cell phone and found many strange places.
There are eight compartments in the small building, and each compartment has a wooden sign with different words written on it.
The first compartment says waste paper, and there are white paper, kraft paper and some paper cups and paper lunch boxes scattered at the door.
The second compartment had plastic written on it, and Coke and mineral water bottles were scattered on the floor.
The words on the door of the third compartment are metal, and the words on the fourth compartment are tin foil packages. These are all normal, but starting from the fifth compartment, the contents on the wooden board suddenly start to become weird.
There is one word written on the wooden board at the door of the fifth compartment - People.
"Can humans be considered a type of garbage?"
The door of the fifth compartment was unlocked, so Chen Ge gently pushed the door open.
"hiss……"
Hanging in the narrow compartment are "people" with mutilated bodies. Their feet are tied with ropes and they are hanging from the roof, with their heads facing down and swaying slightly in the wind.
Chen Ge took a breath of cool air. There were at least twenty or thirty "people" stuffed in the cramped compartment.
"This should be a doll."
Raising his phone, Chen Ge took a photo of the people hanging upside down. Apart from those people, there was nothing else in the blurry photo.
Wiping the sweat from his palms, Chen Ge raised his hand and gently touched the hanging "people".
The touch from the fingertips did not feel like rubber, nor was it completely different from the skin of the dead. Instead, it felt very similar to that of a living person.
With the temperature, the pores are breathing and the blood is still flowing under the skin.
"They are very similar to living people, but they feel like they have no souls." Taking a step back, Chen Ge looked at the "people" hanging upside down. Their eyes were all closed, as if they were asleep.
"It's better to stay away from them." Chen Ge was about to leave when he suddenly found a "person" in the deepest part of the compartment, whose body outline was almost the same as the black shadow in dormitory 413.
He is 1.60 meters tall, has a thin build, and almost no flesh on his body. He looks like a skeleton covered in layers of skin.
"The body shape is very similar to that of the black shadow. Could it be that the black shadow asking me to build the wall has something to do with this 'person'?"
Chen Ge was not 100% sure that the "person" deep in the compartment was the body of the black shadow. The space inside the compartment was narrow and full of people hanging upside down. He could only get a rough idea.
"Ignore him for now, let's try to see if I can climb over the wall first. If I can only go back and forth between the east and west campuses, the space available for my control will increase."
After taking a few steps back, Chen Ge looked at several other compartments.
The door panel of the sixth compartment read "Experimental Garbage". The door of this compartment was locked and Chen Ge could not open it.
The seventh compartment said non-recyclable garbage. As soon as Chen Ge approached it, he smelled a strong odor that almost made him suffocate.
"It's too pungent."
The door of the seventh compartment was also locked. Chen Ge walked quickly through the door, preparing to go to the last compartment, but just as he passed the door, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Is anyone out there?"
Chen Ge stopped in place for an instant. He turned his head stiffly and stared at the door of the seventh compartment.
He never expected that a living voice would come from the compartment where non-recyclable garbage was stored!
"I heard footsteps. You are outside the door now, right?"
"I am the administrator of the garbage sorting center. Can you open the door for me? When I came in to carry the garbage, the door was hit by something, and I accidentally locked myself in the garbage sorting storage room."
There was nothing wrong with the man's voice, but there were a lot of doubts about what he said.
The door of the compartment can only be opened from the outside, and there is an iron lock on the door. No matter how hard you bang the door, you can't lock yourself in.
"I know you are outside, can you help me? The spare key should be on the second floor..."
The man was still shouting towards the door, but Chen Ge never responded. After half a minute, the man seemed to give up.
"Is there no one? I also want to trick him in and eat him bit by bit. Hahaha, the smell in this room is getting better and better, what do you think?"
"He probably hasn't left yet, I bet ten fingers."
"But he has heard our conversation. He will not come in to save us. Just give up on this, you ugly, dirty, disgusting guys."
"I'm thinking about going out through the back door and dragging the person outside the door in. He must not have thought that we can actually run out of the room at any time, right?"
"That's the escape route we leave for ourselves! Don't expose yourself just for the sake of temporary happiness!"
"But he has heard our secret, why not kill him, what do you think?"
"Kill him and we will still be exposed, you idiots! I have stuffed so many people's brains into your skulls last time, why are you still so stupid?"
Listening to the heated discussion in the room, Chen Ge's face turned pale. In this compartment where non-recyclable garbage was stored, there was only one man's voice from beginning to end, but he seemed to play different roles.
He plays many people, as if he is schizophrenic.
However, the difference between this person and schizophrenia patients is that each of his personalities is extremely crazy and morbid, and his way of thinking is completely different from ordinary people.
"The people in this room have been eroded by negative emotions. Even in the world behind the Blood Gate, I rarely see such a sick guy."
Chen Ge left decisively and took another look at the eighth compartment.
This compartment is built in the deepest part of the small building. There are no wooden boards hanging on the door panel, and there are no signs. The door is also very clean, and it is impossible to tell that it is used to store any garbage.
"It's such a terrible school. Even the place where garbage is sorted is so uncomfortable."
Stepping over the black plastic bag that was still bleeding on the ground, Chen Ge reached the second floor holding up his cell phone.
There are some tools stacked on the second floor of the small building, which looks much cleaner than the first floor.
Chen Ge stopped staying and went straight to the only window in the whole building.
The small window faced the night school, and there were various stains on the glass. You couldn't even see the scene outside the window while standing in the room.
"The monster in the seventh compartment said he can come out at any time. Regardless of whether he lied or not, I can't stay here for a long time. But I can pay attention to this place. Maybe it can be used in the future."
He reached for the window. Before Chen Ge could push the window open, he heard a harsh sound in his ears, as if someone was scratching the glass with nails.