"A famous horror film director?" Han Fei hesitated. "Director Jiang, actually I still want to focus on comedy. Compared to bringing fear and horror to others, I prefer to see people smile."
"I know you like to see people's smiles and we all want to see your smile but for now, I suggest you focus on horror movies. After you earn enough money and you no longer have to worry about your livelihood, you can try your hand at other movies." Director Jiang pointed out the problem with a straight forward glance. "I know you like to see people's smiles.
"Stay in a horror film?" Han Fei scratched his face. "Okay, I'll have a chat with him tomorrow."
After hanging up, Han Fei's heart still could not calm down. His first movie was about to be released, he would be lying if he said he was not nervous.
'Even if it's just for the sake of tomorrow's movie, I have to survive at that school tonight.'
After grabbing some food, Han Fei found Li Xue. He pestered and pestered her. He learned some new fighting techniques from Li Xue.
The techniques were not complicated but they were simple and deadly.
Some of them could not be found on the internet, Li Xue came up with them based on her own combat experience. They were very helpful to Han Fei.
If Han Fei's previous mastery of fighting was limited to basic fighting, now he was moving towards the direction of professional fighting.
At three o 'clock in the afternoon, he returned home.
After a shower, he started to read through books related to education. Then he watched the videos of many top teachers.
He immersed himself into the role of a teacher, he even gave himself psychological hints.
'Kindness, tolerance, patience, respect, I want to treat all the students equally, I want them to see me as their father.'
Han Fei practiced with the teachers in the videos until night fell.
Closing the curtains, Han Fei stood before the wall. He memorized all the information about Yi Ming Private Academy.
Time ticked by. The layout of the hostel's toilet appeared in Han Fei's mind. He took a deep breath and put on the gaming helmet.
The blood tide poured down and crazily hit the city. In the blood red, Han Fei opened his eyes.
A faded stench drifted into his nostrils. Han Fei was still standing inside the toilet cubicle, his surroundings were eerily quiet.
A chill came from the landlord's ring. Han Fei pushed open the cubicle door and took out the red school uniform from his inventory.
As soon as the school uniform was taken out, the darkness in the corner of the room began to twist as if a black snake was slithering out from it.
"You hid it pretty well." Xu Qin's pet was very good at hiding. It could even fool the Unspeakable, much less the ghosts and monsters at the school.
However, compared to its concealment ability, its other abilities were not as outstanding.
The 'black snake' crawled out from the corner of the wall and crawled onto the red uniform. It sucked in the negative energy and resentment from the uniform. Its body started to swell again.
"The little guy's ability is to swallow, but it's too small right now. It can't swallow anything bigger." The items that contained Yin energy were not of much use to Han Fei, he might as well feed them to Xu Qin's pet. If it could recover quickly, Han Fei would be able to protect himself.
Han Fei allowed the 'black snake' to absorb the negative energy from the uniform. He snuck to the toilet door.
The broken window was replaced with a new one. The only difference from last night was, there was a new sign on the hostel manager's door — No Trespassing.
The urn that Han Fei left under the bed was found by the hostel manager as well. It was tossed under the pile of confiscated high-powered appliances.
"Last night, four girls died in the building, but everyone acted like nothing had happened. The door of the building was still locked."
The hostel manager was not in the building. Han Fei wanted to go inside to retrieve Weep's urn and check if there were any spare keys to the other rooms.
Just as he entered the hostel manager's room, he heard a door open in the middle of the corridor.
Hiding behind the door, Han Fei saw a 16 or 17 year old boy sneaking towards the hostel manager's room with his back bent.
Initially, Han Fei could not get a good look from the distance but as the boy got closer, Han Fei recognized him immediately.
The boy was the ruffian who committed suicide at Yi Ming Private Academy. He was as thin as a stick with a square face, large eyes, half yellow and half black hair. There was a tattoo of the Chinese character 'Hen' on his arm.
'Why is he inside the hostel?'
The victim was getting closer. Since Han Fei had run into him, he was not going to let him go.
Just as the boy leaned against the hostel manager's window and poked his head out to take a look, Han Fei did the same.
Their eyes met and the boy was given a fright.
"Shh! Don't speak! " When the boy retreated, Han Fei grabbed the boy's collar with one hand and clamped his other over the boy's mouth. It was clear that Han Fei was experienced in this kind of thing.
After the boy calmed down, Han Fei slowly let go.
'Hostel … manager? Why did you change your manager? '
"It's not safe here. Let's go back to the hostel you just came out from."
Han Fei placed Weep's urn inside an electric cooker. After closing the lid, he carried the cooker out of the hostel manager's room.
They returned to Room 104 in the middle of the corridor. After the door was closed, Han Fei sighed in relief.
"Why do you have the key to this hostel?" Han Fei placed the cooker under the bed and started to question the boy.
"I … I'm a student here, of course I have the key!" The boy refused to admit his mistake.
"Your name is Zhang Guanxing, you're 17 this year. You dropped out of school a year ago and started to hang out with the thugs around the school. You even gave yourself the name Wild Dog." Han Fei memorized the victim's information. "I know you very well, I hope you'll stop lying to me."
The boy did not expect Han Fei to know so much about him. He shrunk his neck and his expression turned unnatural.
"Tell me, how did you get into this hostel? What are you doing here? Why do you have the key to this hostel? "Han Fei's expression was not too stern but he gave off an intimidating vibe.
"What does that have to do with you?" The boy glanced at Han Fei. He seemed to hate adults.
"Something bad has happened at this school. I am a new teacher, I have the responsibility to protect the safety of all the students, including those who have studied at this school before." Han Fei made it very clear that he also wanted to protect the boy before him.
"You're a new teacher?" The boy finally raised his head. He said hesitantly, "I used to live in this dormitory. The key was made at the beginning. I'm not here to steal things from the dormitory. I just want to come back occasionally because I really have no place to sleep."
"Nowhere to sleep?"
"After my mother and father divorced, he kept drinking. After that, he would hit me and vomit everywhere. That is not my home, even a landfill is cleaner than that. "The boy covered the tattoo on his arm.
"Then how did you get into this hostel?" Han Fei was more curious about this. The hostel's door was locked and all the rooms on the first floor were installed with anti-theft nets.
"My best friend lives in Room 201 on the 2nd floor. Normally, I would climb over the security net to get to their bedroom and then sneak back." The expression on the boy's face was rather strange. It appeared like he was hiding something from her.
"If there's anything you want to say, just tell me. I'm a teacher, I can help you."
"Actually, I'm trapped here and I can't get out." The boy slowly revealed the truth. "Earlier, I wanted to steal the key from the hostel manager."
"Trapped here? What do you mean? Can't you just climb down from the second floor? "
"Something happened to my friend and the people in his room …" The boy hesitated for a long time before he finally said, "They're all dead."
"Dead?!"
"Some time ago, my friend found a can somewhere at school. After he brought the can back to the dormitory, he talked to the can every night. After that, his grades improved by leaps and bounds." There was a trace of fear in the boy's eyes.
"I thought he had started to study, but when I went to his dormitory, I realized that not only him, everyone in his dormitory was surrounding the can."
Their faces were pale and they kept talking to each other as they looked into the can.
"Initially, I didn't think too much of it but when I went back to their room a few days later, my friend had disappeared! His other three roommates are still surrounding the jar. "
"I was afraid. After I ran out of their room, I called my friend.
"The call went through. My buddy spoke normally, but there was a slight echo."
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