Chapter 90

Three people standing in the door of the gloomy teaching building, Wang Zian said to Chu Lingfeng with a smile: "this is it. I wish you a happy journey."

Wang Zian said, want to turn away, Chu Lingfeng light smile, unexpectedly will Wang Zian under the arm.

Wang Zian kept struggling and said, "let me go, you waste."

But Chu Ling Feng is not moved at all, light says: "since you don't believe, so I will let you see is true."

With that, Chu Lingfeng and Wang Zian stride into the teaching building.

After coming in, Chu Lingfeng was surprised to find that this building not only has classrooms, but also dormitories on the roof. It must be a place for teachers to rest.

Chang Yuewen grabs Chu Lingfeng's clothes and looks a little timid. She opens her mouth carefully and says: "this teaching building has not been used for a long time, and some people died in it some time ago. You'd better be careful."

Chu Lingfeng stood at the door, looking past, it was a dark passage. At night, in addition to Chu Lingfeng, their visual range was only less than one meter around.

Chang Yuewen shivers, takes out her cell phone and tries to turn on the flashlight, but is stopped by Chu Lingfeng. Chang Yuewen is just about to ask questions, but hears Chu Lingfeng say faintly: "don't turn on the light. There is something unknown here that will attract them."

Chang Yuewen nodded her head and looked around for a week. There was a smooth cement wall with porcelain around. While she was groping, Chang Yuewen followed Chu Lingfeng to walk inside.

Before long, there was a room in front of her. As soon as Chang Yuewen wanted to go in, she felt her hand touching the wall and suddenly felt something strange. It was very cold and stiff, just like the frozen meat in the supermarket.

Chang Yuewen was afraid. She suddenly turned around, but it happened to hit Chu Lingfeng's nose. Chu Lingfeng released Wang Zian, covered her nose and complained: "what are you doing? Suddenly turned around."

"Brother Chu, you were just in front of me. Why did you run to the back?" Chang Yuewen asked suspiciously.

Chu Lingfeng shook his head and said, "nothing. Just now I saw a classroom on the right, so I went in to have a look. You haven't told me why you just turned around."

Chang Yuewen some fear said: "I just touched the wall to go forward, suddenly touched a thing like frozen meat, scared."

Chu Lingfeng said with a smile: "it seems that it's really wise for me to let you come in."

"What do you say?" Chang Yuewen is a little curious about the baby's meaning. She looks at Chu Lingfeng with her eyes wide open.

Chu Lingfeng laughed and said: "it's obviously weird here. Haven't you ever noticed that the police always take police dogs when they handle such cases?"

Chang Yuewen was speechless for a while. She didn't expect that Chu Lingfeng took herself as a police dog and went in in a rage.

Contrary to the narrow corridor outside, the interior is very spacious, and the furniture is very complete. Against the wall, there is an old-fashioned sofa made of cloth, which is covered with dust and looks very dirty. The whole room looks like a rectangle. On the opposite side of the sofa is a ten minute old bell with a yellow round body, which used to need manual winding, But the hour hand and minute hand were at twelve o'clock and did not move.

At this time, the old bell suddenly vibrated, and then came the sound of "cuckoo, cuckoo". It usually sounded clear and sweet. At this time, Chang Yuewen seemed to be a devil's grin. She did not expect that the bell, which should have stopped long ago, would ring with her coming in, Can't help but tightly embrace the Chu Ling Feng that follows behind, as if only in this way can give her a little sense of security.

Chu Lingfeng grabs Wang Zian who wants to run away at any time with one hand, taps Chang Yuewen's back with the other hand, and comforts him: "don't be afraid. It's just the wind that we came in with and blew the bell. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Chang Yuewen raises her head and looks at Chu Lingfeng with her beautiful eyes. She nods her head slightly. Obviously, she believes Chu Lingfeng incomparably.

However, she did not expect that Chu Lingfeng's words were just used to comfort her, and Chu Lingfeng himself raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "this building is more and more interesting."

With that, Chu Lingfeng took two people to the second floor of the stairs.

On the second floor, Chu Lingfeng went straight to the left room.

The layout of this room is basically the same as that of the room on the first floor just now, except that a figure is drawn with chalk on the ground, and the chalk impression is relatively fresh. It seems that Chang Yuewen said before the dead, should be here.

This room is much more depressing than just now, and the light is more dim. Chang Yuewen and Wang Zian can only barely see Chu Lingfeng's tall back.

Chu Ling Feng looked at it and went to the front window.

There is a thin layer of dust on the window, and there are several indistinct and disorderly fingerprints on it. It seems that it should be the deceased's, and from the size of the fingerprints, it should be the fingerprints of a girl.

Chu Lingfeng just stood there, thinking quietly. She was so anxious to open the window. What would she do? Call for help? Escape? Or to avoid something? But the answer to all this can only be found after Chu Lingfeng's investigation.

After the room went out, there was a toilet at the end of the corridor with a female sign on it, but it was impossible for anyone else to be here now, so Chu Lingfeng went straight in.

Chu Lingfeng turns on the tap. Unexpectedly, with the sound of Hua Hua, the water flows out. It's just that the water looks bright red and smelly.

Chu Lingfeng pulls Wang Zian over. In Wang Zian's face of panic, he touches the red liquid with his hand. Then he turns off the tap, puts his hand close to the tip of his nose, sniffs, nods and confirms his idea. This is really blood.

Wang Zian took out the paper towel from his pocket with disgust and wanted to wipe off the disgusting red. However, he didn't expect that the red could not be wiped off, but also had the meaning of diffusion, so that the whole paper towel was dyed red, and the red on Wang Zian's fingers was still bright.

Chu Ling breeze saw, secret way a: "not good." Then he quickly reached out and pointed at the knuckle of Chu Lingfeng's right index finger. His strength entered. Wang Zian's index finger tip oozed a drop of bright red liquid, which fell on the floor. He could also hear the floor being corroded by "Yiyi".