Erosion

Jiang Shan seemed to see countless figures walking through the corridor. When she blinked again, the bustling scene in front of her was gone.

Jiang Shan stood up with a cold face and came again. Her mind seemed to be no longer hers alone, with all kinds of messy things popping up at every turn.

Jiang Shan had become somewhat accustomed to her split self. She began to take a step forward, and the pattern was almost exactly the same. This time she had no interference and the search was almost not difficult, and the battle was quickly over.

After searching in advance, she should return to the first floor to meet up.

But. Jiang Shan listened to the sounds of people continuing to search upstairs and downstairs. She didn't want to go down and face Wei Yuan alone.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Shan answered the intercom: "Zhao Ying, have you finished searching?"

Zhao Ying was wearing protective clothing and moving clumsily. She had just walked halfway through the distance: "I, I haven't yet."

"I'll go find you." Jiang Shan said decisively. She could help Zhao Ying search the remaining classrooms.

Jiang Shan walked around the corridor and went up to the fourth floor. "I'm on the fourth floor. Zhao Ying, where are you?"

Zhao Ying looked at the class sign at the door: "I'm in Class 3, Grade 2. Come over here."

Jiang Shan turned around. The classes were arranged in order. After searching the two buildings, Jiang Shan also figured out the pattern. Although many of the signs at the door had weathered away, the remaining ones did not hinder Jiang Shan from searching. .

Soon she arrived at her destination: "Found it, Zhao..."

Jiang Shan's brisk words suddenly stopped and he glanced at the classroom in front of him. It was empty, with only tables, chairs and benches, and nothing else. Not even Zhao Ying.

"Did you just say where you were?" Jiang Shan thought he had misheard.

"Grade 2, Class 3."

Jiang Shan looked over and over to read the sign at the door of the classroom, and finally said, "Are you sure you got it right?"

"I'm in class two and three of high school."

Zhao Ying also looked at the sign at the door strangely. It did say Class 2 and Class 3, which was absolutely correct.

Jiang Shan asked: "Are there two identical classes on this floor?"

"No," Zhao Ying was confused. In order to be more accurate, she elaborated, "I'm in the third room from the left in the corridor, and a section of the guardrail outside the corridor is broken."

Jiang Shan turned around and saw that she was standing in the third room from the left in the corridor, and not far from her, there was a broken guardrail.

Jiang Shan felt that the pores on his back were opening.

"Zhao...Zhao Ying, stay still for now."

Zhao Ying originally planned to step out of the classroom, but subconsciously took it back. "What's wrong, Ashan, are you here?"

Jiang Shan didn't know how to react to this situation. She could only say: "I, I am coming, don't move anywhere."

With that said, Jiang Shan blocked the intercom.

Jiang Shan heard her heart beating wildly. She put one hand on the left side of her chest to make sure she wasn't crazy. She even slowly put her hand on the cold railing.

She lightly touched the surface of the railing, which was mottled and uneven with time.

She turned her head and looked carefully at every corner of the classroom. This classroom will definitely not hide anyone, and Zhao Ying is indeed not in it.

Jiang Shan slowly exited. She walked along the corridor on this floor and walked the entire floor.

The classrooms on this floor are all empty, no different from those on the third floor, with the same doors open and tables, chairs and benches in a messy and hurried manner.

But there was no sign of Zhao Ying on the entire fourth floor.

No matter which classroom it is, it's the classroom of Class 2 and Class 3.

Jiang Shan felt that the palms of her hands were cold, and she suddenly hoped that something was wrong with her and walked into an alien space.

Jiang Shan restarted the intercom, "Hello, Gao Wenwu."

Gao Wenwu was concentrating on searching his floor: "Jiang Shan? Why don't you open the public channel?"

There are only a few of them in total, so the public channel saves a lot of trouble.

"Come to the fourth floor now and don't tell others." Gao Wenwu was upstairs. He only needed to come down to know what was going on. Gao Wenwu frowned: "What's the matter? I haven't finished searching yet."

Jiang Shan suppressed his emotions and voice: "You, you come down first, there was an accident."

Gao Wenwu was stunned, what's going on? This was the first time that he heard Jiang Shan's words being a little panicked. Gao Wenwu glanced in front of him. There were at most five classrooms left before he had finished searching. Moreover, they didn't have much time, only twenty minutes, but Jiang Shan just let him go. He goes downstairs now.

After only two seconds of hesitation, Gao Wenwu turned around decisively and headed towards the stairs. If his teammates encountered any danger, he must provide immediate support.

At the same time, Jiang Shan returned to the door of Class 2 and Class 3, staring intently, as if she was waiting for a conclusion.

Gao Wenwu's voice soon sounded: "I'm on the fourth floor, where are you?"

"You come to class two and three of high school."

Class 2, Grade 3... Gao Wenwu searched around and quickly walked towards the left side of the corridor. After walking a few steps, he saw Jiang Shan. "Jiang Shan."

At the same time, Jiang Shan also saw him. Jiang Shan's expression seemed to be frozen for a moment, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Gao Wenwu looked at Jiang Shan suspiciously, "Why did you call me down? And you weren't searching on the third floor, why are you on the fourth floor?" It's Zhao Ying on the fourth floor.

Jiang Shan held the intercom in her left hand. Her fingers were trembling as she pressed the intercom and said, "Hello, Zhao Ying."

Zhao Ying quickly said: "Ashan, I'm here."

Jiang Shan stared at Gao Wenwu with that terrifying expression, and at the same time made a silent gesture with her hands... But her words were very calm and she asked into the intercom: "Are you still in class two and three of high school? "

Zhao Ying's voice was not unusual at all: "Yes, why haven't you come yet?"

Is it difficult to find it from the third to fourth floors? Zhao Ying was a little suspicious. Could it be that Jiang Shan was confused and looking in the wrong direction again?

When Gao Wenwu said "Grade 2, Class 3" from the intercom, he quickly looked up at the sign on the classroom door. Like Jiang Shan, he looked a little questioning of himself.

As he listened, Gao Wenwu's expression gradually changed.

He wanted to make sure Jiang Shan and Zhao Ying were not joining forces to pull any pranks.

But Jiang Shan is not Zhang Zheng, and her expression is obviously more frightened than Gao Wenwu. "Wait for me Zhao Ying a little longer. Don't...don't leave. I'm afraid I can't find you."

Jiang Shan turned off the intercom like a zombie.

"What's going on?" Gao Wenwu's face finally darkened.

Jiang Shan looked at Gao Wenwu with an overly frightened expression: "I don't know either." I thought I was crazy.

But she saw Gao Wenwu. Gao Wenwu is with her now.

Gao Wenwu said decisively: "I will contact Zhang Zheng."

"Zhang Zheng!"

"What for? You suddenly startled me."

Gao Wenwu asked more, "You, where are you now?"

"I'm on the second floor," Zhang Zheng was sweating profusely. He was wearing protective clothing and wanted to run quickly, which was really looking for trouble. "I'm busy."

Gao Wenwu looked at Jiang Shan. Zhang Zheng was on the second floor. He himself had just come down from the fifth floor. Jiang Shan came up from the third floor. Where was Zhao Ying who should have been on the fourth floor?

"Have you... seen Zhao Ying?"

"Zhao Ying? Isn't Zhao Ying searching the fourth floor? How could I see her?"

Gao Wenwu's expression at this time was gradually as frightened as Jiang Shan's.

"Zhang Zheng, come up to the fourth floor right now. Hurry up."

Zhang Zheng looked confused: "What are you doing? Why do you want to go to the fourth floor if you are so good?" And didn't Gao Wenwu search on the fifth floor? Why did you ask him to go to the fourth floor?

"...Anyway, come quickly."

With his last hope, Gao Wenwu used the walkie-talkie to contact Wei Yuan's channel. At this time, he could still control his voice: "Dr. Wei, has Zhao Ying finished the search?"

Wei Yuan's voice paused and then came: "No, it's only fifteen minutes now. Is Zhao Ying so fast?"

Are you breaking into a cold sweat...?