~: The third class is the chemistry experiment class, which is on the fourth floor of the comprehensive building. (1/2)
Chen Caixing Gao Xingxing took Xiao Jiu to the experiment classroom, picked a seat in the front row, the chemistry teacher was a middle-aged woman, looked very serious, but the lecture was very vivid and interesting, Chen Caixing had long forgotten the high school chemistry knowledge Now, I picked it up and heard it with great interest, but I was still waiting for a good show.
‘Boom Boom Boom, the sound of rapid footsteps.
It was obvious throughout the quiet aisle that the sound ran in their direction.
In the front row, Chen Caixing, who was a melon-eater, immediately sat upright. As expected, the teacher's door was pushed open in the next second. Zeng Nan's white shirt was stained with blood on one sleeve. He could see the knife marks one by one with his arms hanging. Open, holding the knife in the other hand, and kept stroking his arms, shouting in horror: "Ghost, ghost, don't come, don't come."
"What happened?"
"do not know."
The students in the class caused confusion. The chemistry teacher was caught flat-footed by this scene and stood blankly on the podium. When the reaction came, Zeng Nan had already got into the podium table, and the knife that cut his own arm suddenly stabbed his stomach, blood. splash.
But the knife is very small, it is that kind of pencil sharpener, and it can't kill anyone at all.
"Ah, it hurts. Let me go. I was wrong. I shouldn't lie to you. Forgive me."
Zeng Nan was sweaty and his facial features twisted, struggling to say: "Jiao Jiao, let me go, I really love you, let me--" Before the words were finished, the knife cut off at his arm again, "Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng, don’t do this..."
The whole class was shocked, and the students shrank back, "What's going on? How did Teacher Zeng suddenly self-harm."
"Screaming in my mouth seems to be a person's name, isn't it a ghost?"
"I heard that a girl had died before in the laboratory--"
The chemistry teacher was shocked, thinking that she had brought the girl who died in this classroom tragically, and looked at Zeng Nan. Zeng Nan didn't notice the eyes of everyone. He was tortured to death. The knife in his hand stabbed his stomach and shouted, "Jiao Jiao, Jiao Jiao, you let me go, let me go, I was wrong."
"No, no, I'm really wrong, you stop, I'm sorry you, sorry child, I didn't think you will be pregnant, it's me bad." He said while struggling while holding a knife to himself .
The students in the class were afraid and boiling, and no one dared to step forward, but they were still curious. The chemistry teacher looked suddenly, and he forgot to call the security office.
Chen Caixing sat in the first row and saw Qian Jiaojiao standing next to the podium. He followed three others and was rushing to say, "Are you okay? It's time for me, time for me. I want him to jump off the building." , "Lou jumped, how can I let him hang the electric fan?", "It doesn't matter, I will keep him a while, let you hang.", "OK, good brother."
Qian Jiaojiao said dissatisfiedly: "You wait a while, I haven't got enough."
Everyone watched Zeng Nan poked himself, bloody, supporting his abdomen, staggering away, dragging a long blood mark under his feet.
"No, don't jump off the building, Tang Yuan, you are the most obedient, I don't want to jump off the building."
Tang Yuan said: "Teacher also has to be obedient. Jumping upstairs is fun. Let's jump high together."
When the four ghosts were leaving, they also followed the front row to eat melons, Chen Caixing waved politely.
"Teacher Zeng wants to jump off the building?"
"How to do?"
"Do you want to see?"
Where did the classmates have seen such a big scene, just heard Zeng Nan's words, and remembered the rumors of the school I heard before, "Is there a high school senior who jumped off the building and died?"
"Yes, it seems that I jumped in the building. Someone heard that the building banged in the middle of the night."
The chemistry teacher's face was hard to say: "The man who jumped the building is called Tang Yuan, four years older than you." He said that he walked out and followed. At a glance, the students walked out, waiting to eat melon.
"Sister, shall we go?" Yuan Jiuwan asked curiously. Can the stars really bear it?
Chen Caixing stroked his stomach and said, "Go directly to the fifth floor, and my stomach will crawl up to the seventh floor, too lazy to go."
So they went to the first floor and crossed the overpass. When they were halfway down, they heard a student shouting, "Jumping, jumping."
The teachers in the whole teaching building are coming out. The students dare not run out, but glance at the window.
"Really, on top of the complex."
"Who?"
"I sound like shouting Teacher Zeng? Is Teacher Zeng Nan in the reading room? Why did he suddenly want to jump off the building?"
The flyover had a good view. Zeng Nan stood on the top floor, covered in blood. Tang Yuan stood beside him. What Zeng Nan resisted was kicked by Tang Yuan.
"Ah, really jumped."
Tang Yuan also jumped and grabbed a hand when Zeng Antarctic landed quickly. The buffer only gave Zeng Nan a breath. Zeng Nan broke a leg, but he seemed to feel no pain and dragged his leg to teach The area walked. The onlookers were almost scared and gave way, and they heard that the security guards at the security office dared not step forward.
This man is alive after jumping off the seventh floor?
What else to do?
Zeng Nan was covered with blood, and all the blood he walked on was a stairway to the third floor of the fifth floor. The students in the first class stood in the back of the classroom in shock, watching Zeng Nan take the belt next, dragging his broken leg up under the electric fan, tying the belt and putting his head in.
"Don't, I'm wrong, Ga-eun I'm sorry, I really know it's wrong, and spare me..."
Zeng Nan said something in his mouth, and his eyes resisted the panic, but he still completed the series of movements step by step and put his head in it.
The unmoved table suddenly collapsed to the ground, Zeng Nan was hanging on the fan and was still struggling for help. The classroom remembered the scream and witnessed this scene with his own eyes.
Zeng Nan died, hanging under the fan where Gu Jiaen had died.
The police arrived and there was such a big accident. The principal wiped sweat and said, "I don't know. I was in the office. When I arrived, the teacher Zeng disappeared, but the students and teachers saw it."
"Seeing that, Teacher Zeng first stabbed himself in the stomach and stroked his arm."
"When I poke myself that I want to jump off the building, I really went to the seventh floor."
"We watched Teacher Zeng jump down, and then we didn't die and went to the fifth floor."
"Teacher Zeng hanged himself on the fan."
The policeman made a transcript and paused and said, "As you said, Zeng Nan killed himself?"
"should be."
"Like suicide."
The students could not explain whether this was suicide or something.
The police who made the confession didn't believe it at all. Who would stab his knife for no reason? Can you just jump off the seventh floor and just break your leg? Even if you only have a broken leg, normal people will have to see a doctor to call for first aid, and you will drag your broken leg to the fifth floor to commit suicide?
But they are not tolerated. The public areas of the school are under surveillance. After viewing the surveillance, it is true that Zeng Nan has completed a series of suicides, as witnesses of teachers and students said, but it is particularly strange.
"In our school, eight years ago, a student committed suicide and cut his wrist. The girl died in the chemistry laboratory. She also stabbed several times to commit suicide. There are boys jumping from the top, and the girl hanged on the electric fan." The chemistry teacher said .
The policeman was incredible: "You mean Zeng Nan's death coincides with the four of the past four students? Is he simulating the way of death?"
"No, I think the ghosts of these students are avenging themselves. If Zeng Nan shouted before he died, he killed these students."
The police didn't believe these nonsense at all. What ghosts avenged them, but they asked a circle. Almost all the students who saw them said the same thing. When they found out the students who committed suicide eight years ago, Zeng Nan's suicide process was exactly the same.