Chapter 87
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The words were carved on the table with the tip of a pen. Each stroke was written with all the energy one could muster. It was clear that the writer was in a state of pain and despair.
The handwriting was concentrated in the middle of the table. To get a better look, Chen Ge bent closer to the table.
"The eyes on the toilet wall have come to life! I can see it, the eyeball is moving!
"I don't know why I have this illusion, but ever since that day, I've felt a pair of eyes staring at me.
"It could be hiding anywhere, inside the drawer, inside the cupboard, beside the bed, behind the pillow.
"I don't even have the courage to reach my hand into the drawer anymore. I'm afraid it's hiding inside my school bag.
"I'm afraid of being alone. I don't dare enter a closed space anymore. I'm afraid of the dark. Once the light is switched off, I'll wake up from the nightmare! I'm really going crazy. I feel like the eyes are right beside me.
"What should I do? Somewhere I can't see, there's an eyeball staring at me.
"It has to be hiding somewhere. I'm familiar with the eyeball, but I can't remember where I've seen it before.
"I've told this to my parents and the homeroom teacher. They said it's because I'm under too much pressure from studying that I'm hallucinating.
"It should be a hallucination, or else why do I feel like the homeroom teacher's eyeball is so similar to the eyeball staring at me?
"My parents told the teacher to take care of me. It's for my own good, but whenever I get close to the most respected homeroom teacher, I want to poke his eyes blind.
"Have I gone crazy? I don't dare tell more people about this. I'm afraid, afraid of the eyes and afraid that the people around me will know that I'm not normal.
"I'm pretending to be my old self, but the eyes appear more and more frequently. I don't know who to tell.
"I feel like I'm breaking down. Whenever I see needles and fruit knives, bad thoughts will appear in my mind. One second, I can maintain my calmness, but the next second, I start to cry. I can't control myself. Everything about me has been seen by that pair of eyes.
"I can't continue like this. I've had enough. Let me be free here.
"I hope the legend of this classroom is real. I am willing to give my everything just to destroy that pair of eyes."
After reading it all, Chen Ge was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he used his phone to record the handwriting on the table into the live broadcast, which could be considered as preserving evidence.
The words on the table should have been carved by the girl who had been hurt by Teacher Fan.
The eyeball in the toilet had left a deep psychological scar on her. Coupled with Fan Yu's father's various actions, the child ended up in the last classroom.
After paying a certain price, she finally made Fan Yu's father disappear. She had successfully gotten rid of the pair of eyes.
What caught Chen Ge's attention was that the last classroom played a crucial role. In other words, the real killer of Fan Yu's father might be the thing inside the last classroom.
Three pieces of paper with different handwriting. Someone who doesn't exist at the school has the ability to commit murder. If the thing in the classroom is really the killer, then they should satisfy all three conditions. Chen Ge looked left and right, and he felt guilty. He was reminded of the group photo that Fan Yu's aunt showed him. There might be more than one or two ghosts in this classroom. Perhaps the whole class was trapped inside this classroom.
Chen Ge turned to look at the other tables, and he realized that every table had something written on it.
All the tables are carved with words, but the handwriting is different. When Chen Ge raised his flashlight to take a closer look, he accidentally knocked into the table that he had been looking at earlier. The pen on the table rolled to the side and fell to the ground.
When Chen Ge bent down to pick it up, a hand reached out from the seat next to him to pick up the pen and handed it to Chen Ge.
"Thank you."
Chen Ge accepted the pen. His action was natural, but when he turned around and was about to put the pen back.
A gust of cold air directly rushed into his mind!
Where did the hand come from?
He swung the hammer around, but he hit nothing. The last classroom was exactly the same as when he entered it.
The tables and chairs around him did not change at all, but the way that Chen Ge looked at them was completely different.
A classroom that no one has ever been in before is crowded at midnight, and it's almost midnight already. The introduction for the side mission crossed his mind. Just the thought of it made Chen Ge shiver. He ignored the mission and ran toward the classroom door with his flashlight and phone in hand.
The closer he got to the door, the more nervous he became. The worst-case scenario was that the classroom door would suddenly close, and when he turned around, the classroom would be filled with 'people'.
Picking up his pace, Chen Ge rushed out without looking back. Thankfully, the thing that he predicted did not happen.
Looks like I won't be able to complete this side mission. Chen Ge looked at the last classroom. The legend was probably true. The whole class had turned into ghosts and were trapped here.
After closing the classroom door, before Chen Ge could recover, he lowered his head and saw something that surprised him.
There was another person's footprint at the door. The person seemed to have stayed outside the classroom for a long time before leaving.
From the print, it looks like rubber shoes. This person came prepared. When he entered the last classroom to investigate, there was another person standing outside the door. Chen Ge was quite afraid. If he had run into danger in the classroom and was blocked by someone when he was about to run out, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Gripping the mallet, Chen Ge soon calmed down. The footprints can't be hidden. I'll have to capture this person first.
He followed the footprints. The person did not show any sign of hiding; it was as if they were waiting for him.
He chased the footprints to the third floor. Chen Ge realized that the footprints had turned into the toilet. He put away his phone and slowly pushed open the toilet door.
Standing before the fifth cubicle was a woman in a raincoat. She was thin and looked weak.
"Whether you're a human or a ghost, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tonight." Chen Ge maintained a distance of three meters from the woman.
After a long silence, the woman finally pulled back the hood of the raincoat to reveal her face. "I didn't expect you to really come to this place. I'm here to save you."
The woman who had appeared at Mu Yang High School at midnight was Fan Yu's aunt.
"Save me?" Chen Ge did not dare let his guard down. Fan Yu's aunt was a suspect, and he still remembered the glass of water that she had reminded him to drink.
"Yes, I saw Fan Yu's painting." The woman pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from inside the raincoat. "You're in the painting."
"Put it on the ground and step back."
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