Zhu Long's illness was acting up again. His expression was twisted, and his eyes were bloodshot. However, strangely enough, other than the blood vessels, there were tears in Zhu Long's red eyes.
He looked like he was in pain.
The few of them worked together to drag Zhu Long to a place with fewer people, but they still attracted the attention of some people. Thankfully, they did not chase after them.
Zhu Long has flipped over the autopsy table in the lab building. The manager of the lab building might come after us. But that is not the worst. Zhu Long carved another 'Zhu' on the back of the autopsy table. This might alert the people behind the school!
Chen Ge was very careful. Whether things were exposed or not, he would consider the worst-case scenario.
Everything looks normal on the surface on the western campus, but that is because 'something' is maintaining the order of the school and transporting all the negative emotions to the eastern campus. If the manager sees the extra 'Zhu' on the back of the autopsy table, they will definitely realize that something is wrong with a student.
Picking up his pace, Chen Ge would not bet on the fact that his opponent was an idiot. The only thing he could do now was to leave the scene as soon as possible.
"Sir, we should hurry and send him to the nurse's office. He looks very sick. The kid must have hidden his real condition before he joined the club. He might even have a history of mental illness!" Zhou Tu did not want to spend another moment with these strange club members. He planned to find a counselor after sending Zhou Tu to the nurse's office to see if he could leave the club. If that was not possible, then he would give up the two credits. After all, compared to credits, his life was more important.
"You think he has a mental problem?" Running for his life, Chen Ge did not have the time to pretend to be a kind teacher anymore.
Tilting his head slightly, Chen Ge glanced at Zhou Tu. There was a smile on his face, but when Zhou Tu saw the smile, he felt a deep chill. This Mr. Bai before him appeared to have a split personality. Sometimes he was very warm, and sometimes he made people afraid to get close to him.
"No, no, I'm just guessing. It's not normal for a living person to suddenly scream murder." Zhou Tu took a step closer to Wang Yicheng.
"Zhou Tu, no matter how you look at it, you have no right to criticize him. The way I see it, you're the sickest one in our club." After saying that, Chen Ge paused for a moment and maintained his smile. "Of course, that's except for me."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Tu was angry and afraid of Chen Ge. His tone was not as friendly as before.
"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you now." Chen Ge grabbed Zhu Long and did not even raise his head. "When I bring you into the art club and show you the scenes in your dream, you will probably become scarier than him."
"Why, why?" Zhou Tu felt that Chen Ge was not joking.
"Because Zhu Long is only one of the backgrounds of this painting, and you are the one holding the brush." Chen Ge had been in society for years, and he had been through the hellish training of the black phone. His presence was completely different from these children.
Zhou Tu did not dare look Chen Ge in the eyes. His right hand twitched slightly. His muscles were already 'remembering' certain things in his brain. This was a reaction that only people who had been drawing for a long time would have.
Zhu Long, who held his head with both hands, wailed and retched. His eyes were bulging, and there were trails of tears on his face.
"This place is not secluded enough. We'll go to the wall." Chen Ge ordered Zhou Tu and Zhang Ju. The three of them worked together to restrain Zhu Long.
"Sir, are we really not going to bring him to the nurse's office?" Zhang Ju was worried. Looking at Chen Ge's calm eyes, he had a feeling that Chen Ge had no intention of saving Zhu Long. He just wanted to find a secluded place to bury Zhu Long.
"The nurse's office is a place for treatment. He's not sick; he's just taking back what belongs to him." Chen Ge needed help, someone who could really help him. "There is a price to pay for everything. When he regains his memory, he will thank us."
"I'm worried that before he regains his memory, he'll lose his life. After all, memory can be recreated, but he only has one life." Zhang Ju very naturally said that memory could be recreated, but he did not realize it himself.
"Only has one life?" Chen Ge sidled up to Zhang Ju and stared at his face. "Think back to what happened at the hospital after the fire. Are you sure the fire only took away your skin?"
Wang Yicheng was the first to join the club. Even though he felt that the current Chen Ge was quite scary, he insisted that this' Mr. Bai 'before him was a good person.
"Let's listen to the teacher. I'll help as well."
"Keep up, don't fall behind."
The group only walked ten meters before Zhu Long came back to his senses. He gasped for air, and his eyes seemed brighter than before. "I'm fine now. I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble."
Zhang Ju and Zhou Tu let go of Zhu Long, but Chen Ge continued to hold Zhu Long.
His chest rose and fell, and he gasped for air. There were several wounds on his face that he had gouged out, and his hands had been cut up.
"Do you remember anything?" Chen Ge raised the pink phone. Whenever Zhu Long saw the girl on the table, his face would turn pale like he was having trouble breathing. "According to the chat history, you two are very loving, or at least, that's what you think. Facing the person you love, why would you act so afraid? What kind of girl is she? What did she do to you? "
With every word that Chen Ge said, Zhu Long's face paled. If not for the support, he would have had a hard time even standing.
"I don't know, really! I've never sent these messages before. I have no memory of them at all! "
"Then, what do you know?" Chen Ge's arm that held Zhu Long slowly tightened as he looked around cautiously.
"I only know that her name is Gao Jie. This name suddenly appeared in my mind."
"Looks like banging your head isn't completely useless. Congratulations, you're one step closer to the truth." Chen Ge patted Zhu Long's shoulder lightly, trying to ease the man's nervousness. "Do you feel better?"
"Yes, thank you, sir. I can walk on my own now." Zhu Long wiped his face with his sleeve.
"What I mean is, do you want to take a look at this phone to recover more of your memory?" Chen Ge really wanted to know how Zhu Long had entered this school. Only by finding the way in would he have a chance of finding the way out.
The secret of the school was hidden in the students' lost memories. Those lost memories were filled with despair, but there was nothing that could be done about it because hope was also hidden in those memories.
Four club members, four different experiences. If he could obtain their memories about this school, Chen Ge felt like he would be able to lift a corner of this school's veil.
Zhu Long did not reject Chen Ge's offer. After remembering the girl's name, he had a certain resistance to the content on the phone.
Turning to look at the phone, Zhu Long's eyes wandered between the sweet words and the gory pictures. Moments later, he started to dry heave again.
When she was chatting with me, was she also admiring her own work? Did she already consider me one of her creations? "
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