The freight elevator rose slowly and finally stopped on the sixth floor.
The silver-gray elevator door opened in front of Chen Ge, and the cold air from the air conditioner blew into the elevator. The temperature inside the experimental building was much lower than outside.
The bright lights reflected on the floor tiles, the corridor was very clean, and there was no garbage in sight.
"The experimental building on the east campus seems to look like this, but there are no lights on there."
Chen Ge stared at the glass on the door, where he was reflected.
"I seem to have been to this place before, but why don't I remember it at all?" Zhang Ju raised his head slightly, and he also saw his face on the glass. The fire had burned the skin into uneven places, and just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable.
Comfortable.
He rubbed his head, seeming to be trying to remember something.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember. I sometimes feel the same way. I've just arrived in a strange place. I've never been there before, but it feels very familiar, as if I've dreamed of it." Singer Chen put his arm on Zhang Ju's shoulders with warmth.
The strong palm dispelled Zhang Ju's uneasiness.
"Thank you, teacher, I'm fine, but I seem to have really been here." Zhang Ju added: "Not in a dream, but in reality. I still vaguely remember some things in my mind. They are like
It was a big mass of burnt meat, and I had to dig hard to dig through the bloody and bloody surface before I could see it."
"Your metaphor is very vivid." Chen Ge found that Zhang Ju was different from other children. For some reason, he retained a lot of memories: "Let's go to the anatomy room first."
Chen Ge asked Zhang Ju to lead the way, and several people discovered the anatomy room at the deepest part of the corridor.
"The lights are off and there is no one inside." Zhu Long leaned on the window of the door of the dissecting room and peeked. Then from the light in the corridor, he could see the cold metal dissecting tables in the dissecting room.
Just looking at these, his body was trembling slightly, as if it was an instinct.
"Teacher Bai, do we want to go in?" Zhou Tu felt a little irritated: "If we don't go back, there will be no hot water in the water room."
"Wait a minute!" It was not Chen Ge who spoke, but Zhu Long who was lying on the door: "Since we are here, why don't we go in and take a look."
"The doors are locked. Shall we go find the administrator now? Tell him that we want to enter the autopsy room to look for supernatural phenomena? Can you please stop being ridiculous?" Zhou Tu felt that the society he joined seemed not normal, and he was fierce
He bit the tip of his tongue. In fact, he had been feeling very uneasy since entering this school. Having the same dream for several days in a row had tortured him very much.
He has been pretending to be calm and pretending to be himself in front of ordinary people, but in fact he has reached the edge of collapse.
"A weird school and an even weirder club."
"Don't bother the administrator, I have the keys." Chen Ge said and took out a bunch of keys from his pocket: "My rights are much greater than you think."
Several club members did not expect that Chen Ge would have so many keys. They were very surprised. No one noticed that the numbers on the keys were different from those of the West Campus. Some keys even had blood stains on them.
Chen Ge stood with his back to the students, blocking the door with his body, rattling the key chain with one hand, and took out the scalpel and wire from the tool room with the other hand.
He never thought about using a key to open the door from the beginning. Because of his career, he has seen many locks and gone to many schools, so he is relatively confident in unlocking.
After a minute, sweat appeared on Chen Ge's forehead.
"Teacher Bai, have you forgotten which key is this door?" Zhang Ju and Zhu Long gathered around, but Chen Ge didn't expect the lock to be so difficult to open.
He calmly put away the scalpel and wire, and before the club members approached, he forced a large key into the keyhole.
"This keyhole is blocked. I'll open the door first and find someone to fix it tomorrow." Chen Ge motioned to Zhu Long and the others to retreat and glanced around. There was no surveillance around, and they were relatively close to the stairs.
"Looking for someone to fix it?" Before the members of the club understood what was going on, they saw Chen Ge put his foot on the door lock.
"Bang!"
The door lock that had been loosened by him could not withstand such strong force, and the door opened in response.
"Zhou Tu, you and Xiao Wang are outside. If someone comes over, just say they are students here. They came over after hearing the noise." Chen Ge explained casually, and then led Zhang Ju and Zhu Long inside.
Anatomy room.
"Teacher Bai, do you want to take the responsibility on yourself?" Wang Yicheng was still a little moved. The man in front of him didn't seem to have anything special, but his sometimes inadvertent actions always made people feel particularly warm.
"He wants us to stand outside and help him look out, right? Is this something a people's teacher can do?" Wang Yicheng, who was supported by Zhou Tu, looked at the kicked-in door.
The dissecting room in this school is only half the size of the dissecting room of Hanjiang Forensic Medical College, but it is well-equipped and looks like a copy of the dissecting room of Hanjiang Forensic Medical College.
"The underground charnel house is at Hanjiang Medical University. That medical school is one of the prerequisite tasks for the Psychic Ghost School."
Chen Ge was thinking about the connection between the ghost school and the preliminary tasks. He was distracted for a moment, and when he turned around, he realized that the mental state of two of his club members had become abnormal.
Zhu Long stood next to the dissecting table in the first row, his fingers gently stroking the cold metal table as if touching his lover's skin, his eyes a little dazed.
Zhang Ju stood by the window. He opened the curtains and stared blankly at the picture frame hidden behind the curtains.
"Why are there mirror frames here?" In the repair room of the staff dormitory building on the east campus, Chen Ge saw several mirrors stained red with blood. He discovered that mirrors have special significance in this school: "Why didn't you look at it?
To the mirror?"
"Mirrors are not allowed in the dissecting room. The mirrors should have been taken away." Zhang Ju blurted out.
"Then how did you know there was a frame here?"
"I don't know." Zhang Ju shook his head and his voice gradually became louder: "I don't know, I really don't know, I just... opened the curtains and happened to see it."
"Well, I believe you." Chen Ge gently grabbed Zhang Ju's shoulders: "It's okay."
Half of Zhang Ju's face was covered in scars. When he was emotional, his expression was very scary, but Chen Ge did not let go.
He felt another emotion from this panicked child - guilt. Hidden under Zhang Ju's horrified expression was a heart with nowhere to go.
Chen Ge didn't know what happened to the other person, but he knew that the big lock on the child's memory was precisely because the frame of the picture in his hand was slowly loosening.
"Looking at the color and texture of the frame, the owner of the mirror is most likely a girl." Many clues in Chen Ge's mind were slowly intertwining. He remembered the story told by Zhang Ju. The child seemed to have witnessed a murder.