Proposed by the boss in the game

Chapter 23 Fingerprints

It was really an accident to call out.

Zhang Yuecheng had never seen this kind of scene before, especially when a beam of light hit it just now, the whole figure reflected a faint green light.

He didn't react until he finished speaking, covered his mouth, and quickly squatted down, pretending that he didn't say anything just now, and he wasn't in this classroom.

But he was so loud, several people in the classroom heard it, and they would be curious even if they were afraid of death, not to mention that it was in a game, and they all sneaked out to look.

The "person" standing by the shelf was still dripping with thick green paint, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only thick green.

It's really green, the whole body is green.

Shen Youyu didn't expect that the bucket of paint he was carrying was green. He was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, and then he quickly reacted.

The ghost obviously didn't expect it, and was stunned on the spot.

But in the next second, Zhang Yuecheng's voice reminded it, and it left quickly from the side, and the next time it appeared was at the door.

Shen Youyu shouted: "Close the door!"

Before Chen Shengsheng wanted to run away, he happened to be not far from the door. Hearing this, he kicked the door and slammed it shut.

The ground of the art classroom is full of green footprints.

When Shen Youyu walked past these marks, he was still thinking that a new strange story would spread when the students in the art building came to class tomorrow.

The ghost happened to be locked in the classroom.

Zhang Yuecheng hid behind and whispered: "Are we just staying in the same classroom with it? Isn't it good?"

The other party is a ghost at any rate, but they are also human beings.

But as soon as this idea popped up, the situation yesterday made him speechless. As for Shen Youyu, it seemed that his original idea was useless.

The classroom was not big, and the ghost knew it couldn't go anywhere. It approached Chen Shengsheng behind him and grabbed him directly.

Chen Shengsheng should have been terrified, but when he saw it was all green, he accidentally laughed out loud.

He reacted, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't laugh on purpose, I couldn't hold back..."

It seems that everything is false.

After he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind, and the cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. After a blur, he was lifted up and his neck was strangled.

Chen Shengsheng didn't expect that he would be the first to have an accident. The cold gaze from behind made his back tremble, and he couldn't breathe.

"I... save..."

Shen Youyu directly picked up something on the table and threw it out. The things on the still life table were messy, and he didn't pay attention. After throwing it out, he found that it was a small plaster statue.

The ghost hand pinched Chen Shengsheng's neck, panic flashed in his eyes for a moment, and he dropped him to catch the plaster statue.

Chen Shengsheng fell to the ground, panting heavily.

He was originally a singer, so he could have attack skills, but in this situation of being strangled by a ghost, he couldn't make a sound at all, let alone attack.

Shen Youyu directly pulled the person over, "Go to the back."

When the ghost saw that the person had run away, it naturally opened the door and rushed out of the classroom, leaving a string of green footprints in the corridor.

Zhang Yuecheng looked confused, "It ran away, so what should we do?"

It's impossible for them to chase after them. These days, I have only heard of ghosts chasing people, but I haven't heard of people chasing ghosts after them. It's a bit scary.

Chen Shengsheng only remembered at this time, "It is so precious to the plaster statue, could it be that the plaster statue was made when it was alive?"

If it wasn't for the plaster statue when he pinched himself just now, he probably would have been the first person to die in this dungeon.

Shen Youyu said: "Maybe."

But the plaster statue didn't have a name, and they had no way of knowing what the ghost's name was before he was alive, so they could only continue to look for clues.

The classroom was in a mess, and there were no new clues. He frowned and said, "Go and see in other classrooms."

When leaving the classroom, Shen Youyu clapped his hands, with some green paint from the bucket on his fingertips, which made his fingers whiter.

It's useless to lose your temper in this situation, so he could only keep out of sight and out of mind, and opened the door into the second art classroom.

Before walking in, he said, "To avoid wasting time, you can act separately, and you can go to another classroom to watch."

Zhang Yuecheng and Chen Shengsheng thought for a while, and dragged Jin Qiao, who was able to attack, to another classroom, while Lin Yueran put a pot of flowers in the corridor for teleportation.

This classroom is much better than the previous one. The shelves are all blank, and there are many still lifes and half-height plaster figures on the table, making standard movements.

Lin Yueran fell behind and saw a painting hanging on the wall.

She is not very clear about the content of the painting, anyway, the style is quite depressing, probably the style she followed, but the painting is quite beautiful.

She just looked at it for a long time and there was no response. She turned around and just took a small step when she heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind her.

Lin Yueran turned her head and saw that the painting that had just been hung on it had somehow fallen off and landed on her heels.

Her heart skipped a beat subconsciously. It seemed that such a situation in a horror game was not an ordinary drop.

Lin Yueran glanced at Shen Youyu who was not far away, the boss should be fine, she simply picked up the painting on the ground.

Just like before, no flowers could be seen no matter how I looked.

Just as she was putting the painting back on the ground, she suddenly remembered something, reached out and touched the surface of the painting, then turned it over, took the frame apart, and a piece of thin paper fell out.

Lin Yueran opened her eyes wide, quickly picked it up, and exclaimed in surprise: "I found a newest clue!"

When Shen Youyu passed by, she saw Lin Yueran holding a piece of paper in her hand, "What was written on the paper?"

Lin Yueran came back to her senses at this moment, and handed it to him, "The handwriting on the paper seems to be the same as the previous one."

What was written before was "Go to hell", but this piece of paper is very simple, only a name is written on it, and in the end it was crossed out so hard that the paper was torn.

The name on it is Hong Xinghua.

Shen Youyu murmured: "This name seems a bit familiar."

He suddenly remembered something, left the classroom, and returned to the end of the corridor. On the wall opposite the bathroom, there was an announcement area on the wall. In addition to the classroom distribution, there was also a column for the teacher's introduction.

The third person in the top row was Hong Xinghua, an ordinary middle-aged man, smiling at the camera.

Lin Yueran followed, "Could it be that you hate the teacher?"

Shen Youyu read the words on the paper again, and then asked: "Do you still remember what was written on the first piece of paper?"

Lin Yueran nodded, "It should be written by the same person, so does the 'you' refer to the same name as the name on this piece of paper?"

She found this note from the painting, so it seems that the previous painting was drawn by this ghost.

Then this ghost should be a student of Hong Xinghua. What happened made it hate Hong Xinghua very much, so he left these things in his works to vent his emotions.

Shen Youyu asked: "Where did you find the note?"

"In a painting." Lin Yueran pointed to the classroom just now, "I didn't bring it out just now, it should still be inside."

painting?

Shen Youyu quickly walked into the second art classroom and found the painting that Lin Yueran had taken apart. The surface of the painting was still intact, but it was hard to see anything because the color was very dark.

Lin Yueran followed, "Are there any clues here?"

Shen Youyu started to observe Yi Cun Cun with a flashlight, "There should be an author's name on it."

Sure enough, there was a small inscription in the corner. The name was obviously left behind secretly, and you couldn't see it if you didn't look carefully.

It was a man named Li Qingmei.

Judging from the name, this name should belong to a girl. Thinking about it this way, it seems a bit inappropriate to just splash paint on it.

Shen Youyu just flashed this thought, and quickly put it to the back of his mind, "Look up Li Qingmei and you will know."

On the way in with Lin Yueran, he searched the post bar with his mobile phone, but he didn't expect to find out about Li Qingmei.

The post is very early, it was posted three years ago, someone said that he heard a girl's cry when he left the art building one night, it seemed to come from the art classroom, but he didn't go in to see it, the next day Li Qingmei's body was found in the bathroom.

There were a few sporadic replies in the post, several said that Li Qingmei usually looks so inferior, and another one said that he heard that the blood stains stretched from the classroom to the bathroom.

If this is true, then Li Qingmei should have been killed in this situation, the art classroom was probably the scene of the first crime, and the body was moved to the bathroom later.

Who would kill Li Qingmei?

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Yuecheng and Chen Shengsheng came out of the classroom and said quickly: "We found a problem with a wall in the classroom."

Shen Youyu put away the phone, "Go and have a look."

This classroom is said to be a classroom, but in fact it can be regarded as a utility room. There are all kinds of things needed for painting piled up, and it is difficult to find a place to stay.

The wall they found was inside, near the corner. There were a lot of things piled up next to the wall, but they moved them away, so the nail prints on the white wall were clearly visible.

Zhang Yuecheng asked: "Do you think this was captured by someone?"

Most of the lime powder was removed by the nails, leaving long marks, and even a little dark red, needless to say, it should be blood.

Lin Yueran couldn't help stretching out her hand for comparison, then quickly withdrew her hand, "This should be an angle that can only be grasped when lying on the ground."

Although it was just a simple sentence, Shen Youyu was thoughtful.

He observed the traces carefully, and said: "More than once, this one seems to have been left over for many years, so some are very shallow, and some are very deep."

Thinking back to the content in the previous post, Li Qingmei probably happened in this classroom the night she heard the girl's cry.

Li Qingmei hated Hong Xinghua, presumably what Hong Xinghua did to her, and tonight's clues are all like this, it is very likely that Hong Xinghua attacked her in this classroom and did something.

Although I don't want to think about it, in this case, it seems that the possibility of that kind of infringement is relatively high.

Lin Yueran obviously thought quickly, anger appeared on her face, and she cursed: "This Hong Xinghua is too rubbish!"

Shen Youyu suddenly thought of another question.

So now he had some doubts about whether Li Qingmei was a homicide.

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