love is not allowed in hell

It was very dark in the darkroom.It seems that it has been dusty here for a long time, and there are dust visible to the naked eye floating in the air.As soon as Chen Liye came in, he was choked by the dust all over the sky, coughed twice, and waved his hand, but didn't wave away much of the choking dust.

Xie Renjian walked in, immediately put away the blank expression on his face that was pretending to be seen by outsiders, turned on the flashlight of the phone, and took a look around.

It's like a utility room.This place is also cut into two halves by black and red. Everywhere you can see, there are lockers lined up against the walls. Cardboard boxes of all sizes fill these cabinets to the brim.

Chen Liye took two steps forward.The dust accumulation here is too exaggerated, every step will almost stir up some dust under the feet.

"This is too exaggerated." Chen Liye said, covering his mouth and nose, "There is so much dust, this place has been sealed for decades?"

"Who knows."

Xie Renjian didn't feel much about it, and walked forward.Chen Liye tugged at the hem of his jacket from behind, and the two of them walked to a locker one after the other.

Xie Renjian stopped, and then handed over the mobile phone to Chen Liye.Chen Liye took it and naturally illuminated the front for him.Xie Renjian stepped forward, grabbed a cardboard box casually, pulled it out, turned his head and threw it on the ground very ungentlely, stirring up a cloud of dust, and made the contents of the box rattle for a while.

Listening to the sound, there seemed to be a pile of books inside.

Xie Renjian rolled up his sleeves again, lowered his body, didn't care about the dust around him, patted the dust off the cardboard box, and tore off the yellow tape that sealed the box.The adhesive tape had been stuck on for too long, and it was already inseparable from the box. For ordinary people, it would definitely not be able to tear it apart.

But it is a pity that Xie Renjian does not belong to the category of "ordinary people".The strip of yellow tape was so disrespectful that he forcibly tore it off, including the tape and a layer of cardboard box skin.After he tore it off and took a look, he saw that there was still a layer of box skin stuck to the tape, so he blinked, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why is it stuck so tightly?"

Chen Liye: "..."

Xie Renjian threw the tape behind him and opened the cardboard box.

Everything inside was also dusty, and the top one was a picture frame with a picture embedded in it. In the picture, a little boy was standing next to an old man with a kind face.The old man was full of kindness, wearing a pair of big round-rimmed glasses, squinting his eyes in the photo, and tightly holding the hand of the little boy beside him.

But in contrast to him, the little boy standing beside him shrank his neck, his face was ugly, and his eyes seemed to suppress deep fear and despair.

This kind-faced old man looks very old, so he should not be the current dean.

Xie Renjian raised his head and asked Chen Liye: "Who is this person?"

Chen Liye: "...I don't know."

Also, with just such a photo, there is really no way to know too much.

Xie Renjian put the photo frame aside and dug out the contents of the box one by one.

During this time, participants who had been standing outside also walked in with flashlights.There was still too much dust in the air. As soon as they came in, they frowned and covered their mouths and noses. Some even coughed twice like Chen Liye.

Counting Lin Qingyan and Liu Wei, there were about six or seven people who came in.The light of the flashlights in their hands flickered around, and the various participants who came in to explore began to express their thoughts: "There is actually a dark room here."

"There's too much dust here... It's been sealed for hundreds of years?"

"Who knows. There are so many boxes... Hey, did you find anything?"

Chen Liye and Xie Renjian are two classic representatives who don't hear anything outside the window. Hearing this, Chen Liye only responded with one word: "Yes."

Participant: "..."

This answer was very perfunctory, even if he was a fool, he knew that Chen Liye didn't want to talk to him.He didn't bother to make fun of himself, so he stopped talking to Chen Liye and went to check it himself.The same goes for the other participants, either teaming up with others or relying on themselves. They all pulled a cardboard box from the top of the cabinet and tore it open to see what was inside.

Xie Renjian almost cleared out the box they selected.He took out a few photo albums, a lot of clothes, and a thick book the size of A4 paper from the box.The notebook was hidden under the clothes, as if trying to bury it all under the dust.

These clothes were very old people's clothes, Chen Liye shook one of them, and found that it was stained with blood, and judging from the way the blood splattered, it might have been splashed during the murder.

Chen Liye turned his head and looked elsewhere, and found that the boxes they opened were filled with clothes and awards. In terms of the amount of information, their boxes seemed to be full.

How should I put it... Xie Renjian was really lucky, and he picked up the most important one when he came up.

Chen Liye sighed several times in his heart, then turned around, shook off several clothes one after another, and found that they were all stained with blood, and the way of splattering was almost the same.

Chen Liye looked at the clothes and pondered for a while, then put all the clothes back, picked up a photo album from the ground, and opened it to read.This photo album is full of this kind-hearted old man wearing glasses, and they are all photos with only one or two children.The strange thing is that these children are all the same as the little boy just now, shivering, with scruples on their faces.Some are afraid, some are not happy, more are full of numbness, and some are full of despair.

These are by no means the expressions that should appear on a child.

Chen Liye flipped through two or three books in a row, most of them were like this.The old man in the photo album has changed from being young to being kind when he is old. The children around him have changed again and again, but none of them can smile innocently by his side.

Chen Liye touched his earlobe, thought for a moment, put down the photo album, and opened the thick A4 book.Turning to the first page, there is a child's file on it. Someone cut it out and pasted it on it. Two words were written on the top horizontal grid: A1.

...A1?

What is A1.

Chen Liye looked down inexplicably.The child's name is Zhang Qian, a little girl who was only eight years old when she was first delivered.

This book has been buried in this dusty dark room for many years, the paper is yellowed, and the words on it are somewhat mottled, but fortunately it is not too serious and can be read clearly.

The book said: "This is the first child I have chosen."

"I hate children the most. They are unreasonable, ignorant, take up my time, and annoy me. They never know what is quiet, they always think that they are the center of the world, and that the earth should revolve around them. If not This position can make others look up to me and respect me, and I will never die as the dean."

"I became the dean, and I endured my nausea and became the savior of the children, so it should be taken for granted that I want to receive rewards."

"So, I chose these children. My usual dissatisfaction and sorrow will fall on them."

Just as Chen Liye saw this, he suddenly heard a scream.

He was concentrating on reading the contents of this book when he was shocked by the sudden scream. When he turned his head to look, he saw a participant sitting on the ground, and the box in front of him was full of Blood, fragments of flesh floating in the pool of blood, and a cloud of black floating, that should be a human head floating face down.

It's unscientific that the box is full of blood, but obviously, there's no science here.

A stench of corpses suddenly filled the whole room. Everyone covered their mouths and noses and stepped back. Some even retched and looked at the box with disgust and disgust.

Only Xie Renjian walked over, looked at the box for a while, and then pulled the man's head that was floating face down.

"I'm stupid..." Someone couldn't help but said, "Brother...you are so courageous, are you a murderer?"

Xie Renjian ignored him, and after turning this person around, he saw that this was a child with an immature face, staring at the distance with his eyes staring at death, although his face was soaked in blood, it could be seen that there were still traces of blood on his face. Black bruises—the child seemed to have been beaten just before he died.

Chen Liye stood up and glanced over there. This is not the child on this page.So he looked down again and saw "L4" written on the box with a black marker.

Chen Liye flipped back for a while, and found this L4.The child's file was also cut out and pasted up, and the photo on it was exactly the same as the face of the corpse in the box.

He looked down, and there was also a long text below, most of which were babbling words that had no three views at all.

"I like the scared eyes of the children, which makes me feel like I am a god who can control them."

"I accidentally killed this child. His physical fitness is really poor. It's better for garbage like this to die early, otherwise it will only waste medical resources when it grows up."

Chen Liye: "..."

Someone saw the notebook in his hand and asked, "What is that in your hand?"

"The file." Chen Liye said, "It should belong to the victim."

The ones recorded in this book should all be victims like this L4.They were used as sandbags by the old man, and they were beaten with fists and kicks on weekdays. This man hadn't been able to save them, and after he accidentally beat these children to death, he divided up the corpses and hid them here.

After Chen Liye came to a conclusion, he put the notebook on the ground, picked up the photo of the old man and a little boy that was originally on the top of the box, and said to Xie Renjian, "Let's go."

As soon as he said this, Xie Renjian knew that he had come to a conclusion, so he nodded.

The two walked out of the dark room one after the other, followed by Lin Qingyan and Liu Wei of course.

"Old Chen, have you come to a conclusion now?" Lin Qingyan caught up and said, "I'm still looking there."

Chen Liye was not in a hurry to explain to him, and asked unhurriedly, "What did you find?"

"Well." Lin Qingyan thought about it for a while, and said, "I just opened a box, and there were some awards, trophies and documents in it. They were all children's files, and there were some decorations placed in the house."

"I'm about the same as you." Liu Wei followed suit after hearing this, and said, "I have clothes inside, and then there are a few books, all of which are useless sundries, and then I open I got a box...don’t tell me, it’s really hard to open that box, I’ve been tearing it up there for a long time.”

As soon as Lin Qingyan heard this, he seemed to have found a bosom friend, and quickly turned his head to echo: "Yes, yes, me too! That tape is so simple, it is inseparable from that box!"

Liu Wei also agreed: "Is it? I'm exhausted from opening a box!"

"Don't talk about the tape." Chen Liye ruthlessly interrupted the communication between the two friends who were tortured by the tape, and asked Liu Wei, "So what's in your second box?"

"In the second box. In the second box... there are a bunch of toys."

Lin Qingyan: "...a toy?"

"Yes, toys. What dolls, building blocks, robots, there are so many."

Lin Qingyan was a little puzzled: "How can there be toys?"

"That was probably used by the former dean to coax the children." Chen Liye held up the photo in his hand and said, "If my guess is correct, this old man is the former dean, and this child is the current dean. Now , I went to a passerby to verify, with this clue, there should be some reaction."

This is true.With such a photo in hand, it must be a clue.

Everyone walked to the stairs while talking.Now there are women standing and watching over the children playing on the first floor, and everyone naturally walked downstairs.

However, just halfway through the road, a participant suddenly came up and bumped into Xie Renjian, who was leading them, at the corner.

This person came suddenly, Xie Renjian took half a step back and took a look - this person was the one who identified him as the night watchman in front of everyone when he first entered hell.

Xie Renjian: "..."

The author has something to say: Good night, except for the pirated readers...

I’ve been stealing articles all over the sky now, 10+ articles per Baidu, how could this be the case? I think it’s ok to adjust the anti-theft to 80. I think it’s a bit too much. After all, I also think that I really want some chapters in my street-style writing. Skip [咔咔咻 [tactical gasp] and continue on