It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

Zhou Zhuo coaxed Xiao Jiu well, and the three of them walked forward under the lead of No. 14. The road was not far away, and after walking for a long time, they could see a huge building standing in the dark.

In front of the gate, Zhou Zhuo saw the words of Linghua High School. The gate was locked, but it was not a hindrance to him.

Zhou Zhuo took out the master key, spent 5 sanity points to open the lock, and entered the school through the main entrance.

Just one step away, everyone could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere. The world here is extraordinarily gloomy and cold, as if they have stepped into another world all of a sudden.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuo thought of something: "Speaking of it, it seems that you haven't told me your name, or do you prefer me to call you Depressed Mushroom?"

"Don't fucking mention your Plants vs. Zombies, grass!" No. 14 was impatient, "I have a name, my name is Yanxuan, haven't you asked me?!"

I have to say that the name is very individual, Zhou Zhuo subconsciously imagined that Netease strictly selected black pigs, but fortunately he has received professional training and did not laugh out loud, otherwise No. 14 might really turn around and go back to the clinic immediately.

"What a nice name, Xiao Yan, I remember your name."

Zhou Zhuo wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but Yan Xuan dodged him, he was a little alert.

"What about your name?"

"Me? My name is Hope Man is fine, hehe."

This time, Lin Slowly couldn't hold it any longer, and burst out laughing, Yan Xuan had nothing to say to this group of psychopaths.

Zhou Zhuo's nonsense successfully eased the gloomy atmosphere. According to Yan Xuan, the lights should be on in the middle of the night here, and a group of little ghosts are having a carnival in the classroom. The mess.

However, what Zhou Zhuo saw was a quiet school without any lights, and it seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time, at least one to two years, and the locks were almost blocked by dust.

"Xiao Yan, when did you study in this school?"

"Don't get close to me." Yan Xuan knocked Zhou Zhuo's hand off, "I was only in the first year of high school, and after only two months of studying, I had a conflict with my classmates and was forced to transfer to another school. It has been four years now, The look of the school hasn't changed much."

"You have a good memory?" Zhou Zhuo quickly noticed this detail.

"If you encounter this kind of thing in school, you will still remember it vividly." Yan Xuan said meaningfully.

"It makes sense."

Only then did Zhou Zhuo think of an important question: "The invitation letter didn't say where the so-called opening ceremony is, it only said that you must arrive at 1 o'clock. Is this a trap?"

"Linghua High School pays attention to the concept of small groups. In addition to the school's opening ceremony, there are also class opening ceremonies." Yan Xuan glanced towards the direction on the right hand side of the entrance, "There is no one in the playground, so it is the opening ceremony of your class, which is equivalent to the opening ceremony of the class." Such a thing is welcome."

For people who are truly socially phobic, the welcome party is indeed a nightmare experience, no wonder Yan Xuan remembers it for so long.

"But it's useless without a class number. There is no room with a light on. Do we have to knock on the door one by one? This is purely disgusting..."

As soon as the voice fell, a classroom on the first floor of the campus was lit with dim lights, and a lonely figure could be seen standing in the room from the window. If nothing else, this should be the location of the opening ceremony mentioned in the invitation letter up.

"That place." Fear emerged in Yan Xuan's eyes, "It's my classroom."

"Ok?"

Zhou Zhuo was a little surprised by this. From this point of view, No. 14 is originally a hidden mission in the plot, but if you don’t reach a certain degree of favorability in the job transfer task, you can’t trigger the side plot.

"I definitely remember correctly, this should be Room 101, let's go there."

Yanxuan, who was more afraid than Zhou Zhuo before, is now the one who is most anxious, maybe because something happened in school, and he can't forget it until now.

Zhou Zhuo quickly followed with the two girls behind him, and the four of them ran all the way into the teaching building. No one noticed that the side door opened by Zhou Zhuo quietly closed.

The whole building was in darkness, except for one classroom with a light on. This kind of scene was particularly weird, but Zhou Zhuo and Lin had gradually become veterans, so they didn't feel any fear at all.

Enter the hall on the first floor, follow Yanxuan and turn left, the first classroom is the room with lights on, after opening the door, Zhou Zhuo saw a lonely student sitting in the middle of the classroom, looking very dull, that kind of A child who knows at a glance that he will definitely be bullied.

Yan Xuan who was standing at the door called out in a low voice: "Lin Yi?"

The dull child turned his head. Seeing Yan Xuan's face, his expression fluctuated. He wanted to stand up, but he thought of something and stretched his hand back.

"Have you ever bullied him?" Zhou Zhuo asked in a low voice.

"...That's right." Yan Xuan didn't deny it, "Do you still remember the conflict I said earlier? It was with him."

"You're not the kind of student who would take the initiative to bully others, are you?"

"I don't know." Yan Xuan's expression rarely showed guilt, "I heard that he is similar to me. He wanted to make friends with me when the school started, but I pushed him away."

Zhou Zhuo recalled that Yanxuan at that time could not understand any emotion, even family affection, and interpreted other people's behavior differently than ordinary people. The other party might want to make friends, but in his eyes it was looking for trouble.

"Just simply pushing away, will it become like this?"

"After being pushed away by me, he never dared to talk to other people. Because of this incident, he became a common bullying target in the class and even the whole school. Do you remember the legend of the invitation letter for the midnight opening ceremony? He was among those invited."

Something came to Zhou Zhuo's mind instantly: "In other words, he is dead?"

"No." Yan Xuan shook his head, "Actually, I didn't look for homework that night, I went to rescue him. Fortunately, there was the security guy, otherwise we would both be left there."

There is a clock on the wall of the classroom, it shows that it is 0:55, and there is still time, and the autistic student named Lin Yi has no intention of making a conversation, so Zhou Zhuo just blocked the door and chatted , By the way, see if there will be other people passing by in the corridor next.

"You would be so kind at that time?" Zhou Zhuo said with a smile, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that it's unrealistic."

"Good intentions or something, really not."

After a brief moment of guilt, Yan Xuan returned to his unwavering poker face.

"It's just that my mother always said that I have to pay for what I did wrong, so I planned to go to him to apologize, but I learned from other people that he was invited to the midnight party, so I just passed by."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuo probably understood what was going on between the two.

Lin Yi and Yan Xuan are the same kind of people, but the former seems to be able to improve himself, while the latter's condition is more serious, because an accident caused Lin Yi to become the target of campus bullying.

He has no guilt at all, but as the trigger, his parents must have talked to Lin Yi's parents. No matter what he thinks, Yanxuan should at least come forward, that's why he suddenly broke into the midnight party Accident.

There is a high probability that the strict selection of transfers later has something to do with this matter.

"Emotionally lacking to the extent that you don't even have the fear of fear, in a sense it is also a very powerful existence..."

After sighing, Zhou Zhuo took Lin and the two of them into the classroom slowly, and sat down directly in the first row of seats. When the time came, he would directly pick up the chair and overturn the head teacher.

The classrooms in this school are full of single-person desks, Lin Slowly and Xiao Jiu each moved a desk over, sandwiching Zhou Zhuo in the middle.

He didn't intend to communicate with Lin Yikaimai directly. After all, the child should have never experienced any effective treatment, and he doesn't know whether the trauma has healed. It is not suitable for overstimulation, so be careful.

In this way, Yan Xuan became the most embarrassing person. He and Lin Yi had serious conflicts, and it was hard for both of them to let go.

But Zhou Zhuo's side is like the emperor traveling with the harem group, surrounded by an iron bucket, and it's not easy for him to sit next to him, so he was isolated in the end, and sat down in a corner, and the three parties formed a corner trend.

As time passed, it finally arrived at one o'clock. It was clearly late at night, and the school bell rang in the corridor, which was extremely ear-piercing. Zhou Zhuo immediately covered Xiao Jiu's ears. Lin slowly glared at him, and then stopped The same is true for Yanxuan's own ears.

Only Lin Yi who was sitting in the corner didn't seem to hear anything, and sat there with his head drooped, which made Zhou Zhuo doubtful, could he be dead?Is it a spy lurking in the player?

Just when Zhou Zhuo was distracted, Lin slowly pulled his sleeve, and Zhou Zhuo noticed a person appeared outside the corridor.

It was a tall and straight young male teacher, he looked decent, very energetic, holding a lot of lesson plans in his hands, the sun was shining, and he was completely different from the teacher Zhou Zhuo imagined would appear here.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the dungeon became weird.

"Good evening, everyone. It seems that there are still many students who did not arrive on time as instructed in the invitation letter, but it doesn't matter. They will show up here sooner or later. You will all find your own friends."

The yin and yang vibes inside and outside the words are completely incompatible with Yang Yang's handsome appearance. If it wasn't for the continuation of the plot, Zhou Zhuo would have pulled out a folding stool and given him a severe beating from the society.

The male teacher glanced at the only five people in the classroom, and finally settled on Zhou Zhuo's trio who looked nothing like high school students.

"I have a new friend today, and I'll let him introduce himself later, but before that, I have one more thing to ask."

The expression of the male teacher became gloomy, and he stared fixedly at the two women next to Zhou Zhuo: "These two don't seem to be on the invitation list, did the teacher teach you that you can break the rules here at will? Please ask this classmate to give provide a reasonable explanation."

Lin Slowly wanted to talk, but when Zhou Zhuo poked his waist, he gave up the idea and gave him the opportunity.

"What if the explanation is not reasonable enough?" Zhou Zhuo asked with a smile, "Teacher?"

"There will be some reasonable punishment that everyone agrees on."

The male teacher also smiled back.

"Of course you can go to the Education Bureau to sue me, but the premise is that you can leave here. Since you have been invited and decided to come here, you must follow the rules here."

"So what are the rules here?"

"Two." The male teacher held up two fingers, "First, you must respect the teacher; second, you must be friendly to your classmates."

"So that's it, I understand." Zhou Zhuo nodded, unzipped his backpack, and put his hand on the handle of the folding stool, "Teacher, I thought of a reasonable explanation. You put your head over, and I'll give it to you slowly." speak."

Chapter 194 The Indifferent World

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you have an invitation letter or not. If you have more friends, I believe they will be very happy."

For some reason, the male teacher suddenly felt something was wrong, and his tough and domineering attitude softened instantly.

"Who are they, what are you, why do we exist to please others, can the teacher answer these questions I asked first? It's okay if you can't answer, you come closer, we have a lot of time to slowly chat."

Seeing that Zhou Zhuo was about to stand up, the male teacher panicked even more. He didn't know why he was panicking. He instinctively felt that he couldn't follow the other party's words, so he immediately changed his tone to a more compromising one.

"I can't explain these. I'm just a participant who has received an invitation letter, but I stayed."

Zhou Zhuo turned around and turned to torture the head teacher of the new school: "What's your name?"

Before the male teacher could answer, Yan Xuan stood up: "His name is Huang Mingsong, right Mr. Huang?"

Is this a gathering of old friends?Zhou Zhuoxin said that it was no wonder the teacher didn't count Yan Xuan in it just now, it seems that even without Zhou Zhuo's accident, Yan Xuan would still receive an invitation letter one day, and was driven by irresistible reasons to return to this school full of nightmares .

But so far, Zhou Zhuo has not found anything scary about this school other than the gloomy atmosphere. The atmosphere alone, the medical building at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night is much scarier than this, and the high school is pediatrics.

"I didn't expect you to remember me until now." Huang Mingsong smiled, "I thought I would be forgotten by everyone. When I saw you students occasionally, I recalled that time."

"nausea."

It was rare for Yan Xuan to show a particularly disgusted expression. Zhou Zhuo had never seen such a big mood swing. It seems that there should be no problem in choosing to do it directly just now. This is just a microphone pushed by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Seeing that the two sides no longer have any ideas of communication, Zhou Zhuo is not in a hurry to continue the meeting of the relatives. The most urgent thing is to first determine what they need to do.

"Calm down for now. Now that there is no question about the invitation letter, let's go on with the opening ceremony. What do we need to do next? Introduce yourself?"

Before Huang Mingsong could answer, Zhou Zhuo put down the handle of the folding stool, took out the skull hammer, and stood up from his seat: "Then start with me, teacher."

When Huang Mingsong saw that he had taken out a hammer, he immediately understood what it meant that the man had kept his hand in the backpack just now.

"It's not necessary, it's not necessary, there are not many people in total, I think you are quite familiar with them, just wait and chat in private, and it won't take up the time of the opening ceremony."

He was really scared, he was so frightened, he was so frightened that he would die, this person doesn't look like a good person from his face to his expression, who knows if he will give himself a hammer in the back of the head as soon as he comes on stage, or leave Farther away is better.

"Really? Then go ahead."

Zhou Zhuo's expression was obviously a little pity, but the reckless face at the beginning was not suitable, so he sat back and looked at the sky above his head outside the window. The dark clouds seemed to have dispersed, and the entire campus was shrouded in a burst of light.

What I have seen in the past is that the whole scene is blocked by thick dark clouds, and the sun cannot be seen, or it is simply reversed, the entire sky is occupied by a huge blood moon, and everyone's eyes are blood red, but this time it is too normal This made Zhou Zhuo feel a strong abnormality.

"The invited students will become a member of the Nightmare Ghost School, but we don't offer normal courses here. All the invited transfer students only need to do one thing, find friends."

"But I already have a lot of friends." Zhou Zhuo said, "Why do I have to come to a new environment to find friends? Is it not enough to have old friends? Or are friends just for comparison?"

Huang Mingsong was speechless again, he may not be able to compete with Zhou Zhuo in terms of eloquence, this is still not in the stage of playing tricks, he was a little embarrassed for a while: "I didn't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?" Zhou Zhuo pulled out the skull hammer and placed it on the table, like a large pencil case, "Speak well, there are countless lives, and there is only one chance."

You are the one who should speak well! ! !

Huang Mingsong was speechless for a while. Originally, he was just a mouthpiece for arranging tasks and controlling these people to enter extremely dangerous areas, but now he seems like a victim.

"I'm talking, please don't interrupt me, thank you."

"Okay, you continue."

For some reason, Huang Mingsong suddenly didn't want to talk...but with the hammer in front of him, he still had to continue to complete his task.

"Finding friends is the only condition for all students to graduate. If you can find more than seven friends, you can leave this ghost school."

"What if you can't find it?" Zhou Zhuo suddenly felt that he was quite suitable to be popular.

"If you can't find it, you will stay here forever like me." Huang Mingsong's expression collapsed and became extremely cold, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

At this moment, Lin, who had never been idle from the beginning to the end, slowly found a dirty diary from the desk, and put it in front of Zhou Zhuo,

The content on the first page shocked Zhou Zhuo.

【September 9th, Chen Haoyu threw my books into the men's toilet, and my classmates laughed at me. The head teacher, Mr. Huang, clearly said at the opening ceremony that he could ask him for help, but when I found him, he said I'm too busy to take care of these little things. 】

[On September 9, Zhang Wei secretly unscrewed the ink bottle in my schoolbag. When I got home, the whole schoolbag was covered in ink, and my pants were also stained. I told my mother, and my mother said that school affairs should be handled by the teacher. , I went to see Mr. Huang, and he asked me if I had any evidence, and I must talk about evidence in everything. 】

[On September 9th, Yang Qi at the back desk quietly burned my hair with a lighter. I went to see Teacher Huang, and he took me to the monitoring room, but the monitoring in all classrooms was turned off. 】

Seeing this, the first page is over. There are a few faint dark marks on the yellowed paper. Zhou Zhuo, who has some experience in identification, can tell at a glance that these are tear marks.

What seemed like an ordinary high school boy prank was devastating to a fourteen or fifteen year old girl.

It was the first time since growing up that she entered an independent environment. She thought she would still be protected by adults, but the reality taught her a cruel lesson. Those adults who she thought she could rely on all stood tall and indifferent. Under such indulgence, pranks Intensified.

Zhou Zhuo glanced back. Experienced people can tell at a glance that the camera is not working, but most ordinary students don’t think that the school will stop this kind of expensive equipment until it really needs monitoring. to feel helpless.