Chapter 59
The team was very quiet along the way.
Wrapped in borrowed clothes, Zhou Taifu walked on the right side of the team, occasionally glancing at Zhen Jianren beside him.
The latter's face was ashen and he said nothing.
In sharp contrast is Jiangcheng.
He held his head high, walked at the front, and opened the way for everyone.
The fat man followed him in small steps.
Yu Wen and Zhang Yinyin were hanging at the back of the team not far away.
The former is slightly better.
The latter's temperament has changed greatly. The feeling of weakness has disappeared, replaced by a pair of cold eyes.
The situation was more complicated than expected. She couldn't determine how true or false Jiang Cheng's experience was.
But what she is sure of is that the portrait and the ghost should be real.
Especially the ghost hand.
She still remembered that when she heard that the ghost hand was twice the size of an ordinary person, Zhen Jianren, who was still in the upper hand, instantly withered.
The rampant energy suddenly dissipated, and the fear in his eyes almost solidified.
This is very intriguing.
Zhang Yinyin's guess is that there are only two possibilities:
The first is that Zhen Jianren and Luo Yi collected some information about the female ghost through some unknown means.
Thus, we learned that the female ghost’s right hand is different from ordinary people.
Of course, they have no intention of sharing this critical information.
The second and more direct point is that they may have seen this ghost.
That’s why I know the physical characteristics of ghosts.
Zhang Yinyin's eyes gradually moved behind Zhen Jianren, and their eyes became colder.
Is it
on him?
When the three groups took action separately, they each received the notice.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the second rehearsal.
They still need to be present for the filming.
The location remains unchanged.
Music classroom in Block C.
Now the group is on their way to Tower C.
There is only one Luo Yi missing among those still alive.
According to Zhen Jianren, he went to the archives alone to look for clues about the female ghost.
Before I reached Block C, I saw a person from a distance.
The man stood in front of the gate of Block C, pacing back and forth, seemingly very nervous.
The fat man had good eyesight and was the first to see that person clearly.
It’s a woman.
“You’re finally here,” the woman saw Jiang Cheng’s group approaching and quickly came forward to greet them. She was the person in charge of the rehearsal whom she had contacted before.
According to Yu Wen, the name is Feng Lan.
“A friend of yours had a conflict with someone from the security department,” Feng Lan said urgently: “Now that the person is under control, the school is preparing to call the police.”
"Luo Yi?"
"I don't know what his name is," Feng Lan looked anxious. While introducing the situation, he urged everyone to go upstairs, "He is wearing a hat and there are a few scars on his forehead. "
It is undoubtedly Luo Yi.
Except for him, everyone who can breathe is here.
“What’s the reason for the dispute?” Zhen Jianren asked knowingly.
After all, Luo Yi was on his side, whether as a companion or a shield.
He will not give up unless he has to.
“I’m not sure exactly,” Feng Lan’s whole mind was not focused on this, and his answer was rather vague, “But I heard that something seemed to have been stolen and was accidentally discovered by a passing student. Then he called and informed the security department.”
After saying this, she seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said in a strange tone: "The person was caught on the 5th floor of Teaching B. Logically speaking, there are only a few empty classrooms stacked with old files. No one has been there for many years. What was he doing there?”
No one answered this question.
"Where are they now?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Building C, 3rd floor," Feng Lan led the way and said without looking back, "304."
Everyone paused.
At this moment they have reached a room on the right side of the corridor.
Even if Feng Lan didn't say anything, they saw the sign hanging on the door.
Blue background, white letters.
The three numbers 304 are written on it.
Looking at the layout, it’s an office.
But the most impressive thing is that it appeared in the story told by Yu Wen.
Standing here, I can clearly hear the quarrel coming from inside.
"How many times do I have to say it before you understand?"
Someone yelled.
There was also the sound of slapping the table, and then the collision of tables and chairs. The scene was very intense for a time.
Zhen Jianren’s expression condensed.
It is indeed Luo Yi’s voice.
"Hurry up and explain," Feng Lan stood in front of the door and turned around and said, "When the police come, things will be in trouble."
The people in the room seemed to be aware that someone was coming. Shuashua looked in the direction of the door.
It is indeed an office inside.
The style is older.
Several dark solid wood tables are put together in pairs, allowing 3 or 4 teachers to sit side by side and work at the same time.
Most of the tables are quite messy, with piles of textbooks, teaching aids and the like.
There are several large cardboard boxes placed on the ground next to the corner.
You can see that there are costumes that have not been opened yet.
Luo Yi was sitting behind the table, on the chair next to the cardboard box, and three middle-aged women with big shoulders and round waists were sitting and standing.
The unified thing is the vicious expression on the face and the body wearing the uniform of a security guard.
"Teacher Feng, these are..." the middle-aged woman in the lead said in a bad tone.
"They are all photographers invited by the school to shoot the anniversary celebration," Feng Lan immediately introduced: "This gentleman is also the same. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between you."
"It's just a misunderstanding!" Luo Yi became more and more emotional when he saw someone coming. She got excited and said, "I just had to pee urgently and was looking for the bathroom. Who knew I would end up there by accident."
The woman in the lead sneered and asked: "There are so many bathrooms downstairs and you don't go to them, so why do you choose to go there?" Where?”
“I”
There was a lot of noise inside, but strangely, the Jiangcheng group outside the door not only had no intention of entering to help, they didn't even offer a word of comfort.
To be more precise, they made no sound.
Just stood there silently, watching with cold eyes.
"You." Feng Lan frowned and couldn't help but urge: "Why don't you go in and help him?"
Her answer was still cold eyes.
and long stretches of silence.
Cold sweat ran down the fat man's puffy cheeks.
But he didn’t dare to move.
The people inside seemed not to have expected such a scene, and even the quarrels gradually subsided.
Two groups of people are separated by a door.
Looking at each other.
Slowly, Jiangcheng moved.
He opened the bag that was slung across his body, took out the camera, and pointed it at the door. Before the person inside could react -
there was a "click".
Took a photo.
The next second, everyone gathered around the camera.
The camera in Jiang Cheng's hand was given by the old man in the equipment room, and its function is already clear.
It can photograph ghosts.
The photos presented were very clear. After seeing the photos, everyone’s expressions gradually returned to normal.
The fat man let out a breath, raised his hand, and wiped the cold sweat from his cheeks.
The people in the photos are all normal and there is nothing weird hidden.
The leading security woman even opened her eyes wide, as if she didn’t understand why they did this.
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