Dressed as a white moonlight

Yunyan didn't go back to the hotel directly, but went around and went to school to get his textbooks.

Classes will start tomorrow. Although his goal is not to teach people to read, he can't ruin people.

In the afternoon, the students had already returned to school for evening self-study, and the school was brightly lit.After passing the place where the building was jumped off, no trace of blood could be seen there.

Some students leaned on the window to look at Yunyan curiously, "Here comes a handsome guy! Is it the teacher?"

There was someone in the office, the teacher sitting next to Yunyan and diagonally opposite, watching Yunyan come in and looking at each other.The male teacher stood up and shook hands: "You are the new Chinese teacher, right?"

I heard that it was an airborne one, and the teacher who was originally teaching the first year of high school was squeezed into the junior high school.

Yunyan nodded, but did not shake hands with him.

It's not like he's here to get along with everyone.

Passing by the male teacher, Yunyan dug out from the drawer a Chinese book in the first volume, as well as a lesson plan for lesson preparation.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out Huang Juanjuan's homework from the morning.

Then he left the office.

"You must be sick," the male teacher withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and wiped his pants a few times. "Arrogance is the one who gets in because of face."

Another female teacher persuaded: "Forget it, don't be angry, you still don't know the principal? Liu Li is also here to teach. It's good that we didn't transfer us to make room for her."

Her face was full of sarcasm, revealing an understanding smile.

When going down the stairs, Yunyan bumped into Li Dong who was standing facing the wall at the corner again.

He changed into a dark blue sportswear. At first glance, Yunyan thought it was a student standing for punishment.

"What are you doing here?" Yunyan asked angrily.

The stairs are full of voice-activated lights. It is quite scary to see a person appearing in the corridor suddenly.

Li Dong turned around and scratched his head, then put his hands behind his back, his voice was like a mosquito: "Do you think I look like a teacher now?"

Neuropathy.

Yunyan held a few books and walked past him, as if facing the air.

Li Dong grabbed his arm and asked again eagerly: "Why are you ignoring me?"

Yunyan shook him off in disgust, "I don't like people touching me casually. A real teacher doesn't depend on your clothes, but on whether you have the intention to teach and educate people well."

"If the students know that you are not in class and are blocking people here just to attract my attention, what will they think of you?"

The obsession in Li Dong's eyes is almost overflowing, as long as he is not blind, he can see his thoughts.

Thinking that he might also be the target of his mission, Yunyan ignored his pale face and his bewildered hand in the air.

There was a malicious smile on the corner of the lips: "You have been paying attention to me before, and you like me, right? But I don't like men, especially you who are so sinister and perverted, please restrain yourself."

Li Dong stood there mechanically, and the blue blood vessels seemed to stop flowing.

He lowered his head, unable to see clearly.

Yunyan left directly.

Behind him, Li Dong looked at his back with obsessive and painful eyes.

"Why, always do this to me."

Give me hope and make me despair.

Go back to the hotel and take a shower.Yunyan sat at the table and began to prepare lessons.

His memory has always been very good, and his major is also related to literature, so it is still easy to teach high school courses.

After preparing for tomorrow's class, he took out Huang Juanjuan's homework book. In her first year of high school, Huang Juanjuan was 17 years old. On the first page, she wrote a line of self-encouragement, "You can definitely leave here! Study hard!"

Then came the normal homework.

Yunyan took off the eyes and put them in the box.He is slightly nearsighted and only wears glasses when studying and working.

After packing up the books and finding out the clothes to wear tomorrow, Yunyan lay down on the bed, crossed his hands on his abdomen, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, Yunyan was awakened by a rhythmic knocking sound.

The voice was neither fast nor slow, close to the ear.

He opened his eyes and wanted to touch the switch of the bedside lamp, but he couldn't.

After a moment, the eyes became familiar with the darkness.He just realized that something was wrong.

He drew the curtains before going to bed, but now the curtains are open, and the faint light from outside shines into the window.

The bedside lamp has also been moved to the left.

Yunyan stretched out his hand to press it, only to realize that the arrangement in his room seemed to have changed places.

The knocking sound continued, Yunyan leaned on the bedside table, crossed his hands, and slowly circled his thumbs.

This is not his room, someone moved his position while he was sleeping.

Is it a dream?Yunyan didn't intend to pinch himself to test the truth and falsehood.

He counted the time in his mind, and after about three hundred numbers, the knocking sound turned into the sound of fingernails scratching something, sharp and piercing, making one's hair stand on end.

The voice came from under the bed.

The silent late night can magnify imagination, there is something under his bed.

Yunyan got out of bed and lay down slowly.The small space under the bed does not allow a person to hide in it.

As soon as he lowered his head, the voice disappeared.

Suddenly there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and the lights came on.

He walked towards the bathroom again. The bathroom was made of frosted glass, and it could be seen from the outside that someone was taking a bath in it.

He moved mechanically, raised his head to flush the water, and kept saying, "I need to wash it, I'm so dirty."

Yunyan pushed open the glass door, and the bathroom floor was already covered with a layer of turbid water, and the maggots that fell from the man were writhing and rolling in the hot water.

A stench came over the face, the man's body was rotting, and brains flowed out of his broken head. He faced the mirror, rubbed the rotten flesh with his hands, and it fell down.

Then, his gaze turned to Yunyan.

"You are so clean."

"Can you help me?"

"I want to be clean too..."

He stretched out his rotten, maggot-ridden hand towards Yunyan, and in the next second, it became even more ferocious, screaming: "You have to be as dirty as me!"

Yunyan closed the glass door without hesitation, raised his foot and kicked the glass door violently, the glass cracked, and Sun Wei also fell into the bathtub.

While he was struggling to get up, Yunyan hurried out.

The door was locked.There was the sound of fingers across the glass behind him, Yunyan turned his head, his rotten hands were holding onto the glass door, and he was about to come out.

The door suddenly opened from the outside, and a girl hurriedly took Yunyan's hand, "Follow me!"

She ran to the corridor with Yunyan.The corridor seems to never end, and there is boundless darkness, and the lights will only light up when you step through it.

As soon as they left, it became dark behind them, and from the darkness came the clumsy running footsteps and the sound of bugs being trampled.

The girl panted quickly, and her cold tears dripped onto Yunyan's held hand.

She is very beautiful, she is wearing a Chinese bridal dress, her feet are bare, and she seems to want to run forever with her clothes on.

Seeing that she was about to be overtaken, the girl slammed open a door and pushed Yunyan in with all her strength.

And she herself was grabbed by the man's rotten hand and twisted violently.

"help me!"

Yunyan fell onto the bed, as if falling from a height.

He blinked and sat up from the bed, his body was covered with sweat, and there was a butterfly hidden in his palm.

The man in the dream is Sun Wei.

As for that girl, it is very likely that Ma Wenchao's disappeared wife, Bian Jing.

"You ghosts, isn't it true that whoever dies first is more powerful?" Yunyan rubbed the butterfly and said to himself.

Sun Wei couldn't open the door of his room, probably because there was Huang Juanjuan's token here.

Fortunately, after he said this, there was no girl with a tilted head in the room to explain the principle to him.

Yunyan got up, took a shower, packed his things and set off for school.

It now appears that Bian Jing is indeed dead.It's just that she doesn't know where her body is and how she was killed.

Perhaps he will visit the ninth floor one more time.

After casually having some breakfast in the restaurant, as soon as Yunyan left the hotel, he saw an anxious Wu Long.

It's only seven o'clock.

"Why don't you go through my friend?"

Yunyan frowned, he didn't touch his phone at all yesterday, "What's wrong?"

"Huang Juanjuan's body has been cremated." Wu Long looked annoyed, "When I went back to talk to my master yesterday, he told me that the hospital sent the body to be cremated in the afternoon. I rushed to the crematorium, and the evidence It's all burned to ashes." He looked at Yunyan pitifully.

"What should we do now?"

"Rushing to be cremated, doesn't that mean there is a problem?"

"But the forensic doctor said it's okay, and the morgue manager said it's not auspicious," Wu Long explained with some difficulty, "They said they saw the ghost of the dead, which is too ridiculous."

"What did the deceased's grandfather say?"

"The old man is half-blind and can't hear clearly. I was the one who notified me. He may have misunderstood me. He didn't know that his granddaughter had committed suicide by jumping off the building." Wu Long thought of this, and sighed, "As for her parents, there are A son is in elementary school by his side, and he doesn’t care much about his daughter. He only asked if the school would compensate him.”

"The people in Tongxi Town are simple and honest?" Yun said with a strange tone and sneered.

This is what the old policeman said yesterday.

Wu Long's ears were burning red, he stubbornly explained: "My master is about to retire, he has worked hard in this position for more than ten years, he was too cautious when he retired."

Yunyan snorted lightly, and didn't pay attention to his words, "Then this is the only way to do this?"

"No, no, no," Wu Long waved his hands frantically, "I still feel that there is a big conspiracy in it, so I decided to find a chance to look through the files. By the way, I would like to ask you, can you pay more attention in school to see if any students understand behind the scenes."

Wu Long looked embarrassed, his master warned him again and again yesterday, telling him not to investigate any further.

The principal Liu Shan took 20 yuan to subsidize the girl's parents, and the girl's grandfather was also sent to a nursing home in the town, where he was specially taken care of.From this point of view, it seems that this is the best result for the relatives of the deceased.

But what about the outcome of the deceased?

Does it mean that after people die, fairness and justice no longer belong to them?

Wu Long looked at Yunyan pleadingly, "Can you help me?"