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"It's a girl in school uniform, she disappeared in the blink of an eye." Yu Ran pinched his chin in thought, and suddenly his fingertips felt hot.

Yan Shiche let go of his wrist, and then inserted it between his fingers. The thin calluses of his fingertips brushed against Yu Ran's palm, completely enveloping his hand, and interlocking his fingers closely.

Yu Ran's whole arm seemed to be electrified, and he wanted to shake it off instinctively, but he was held tightly again when he failed to break free.

Yan Shiche pretended to be serious and nodded, "It really is a female ghost, boss, don't let go, if I get caught, I will lose my job."

"Yan Shi Che." Yu Ran withdrew his hand word by word, stared at those playful eyes, turned and left.

I searched the upper and lower three floors for a long time, but I didn't see the so-called brother Peng. In all likelihood, he disappeared. In a horror script, this can be roughly equal to death.

I thought I could finally do the task with peace of mind, but who knew that the four-and-a-half-star script would not give them a chance to survive at all, so they would die at the speed of one shot at a time. If they took pictures of all the places full of memories, would anyone survive? easy to say.

The investigation was in a desperate situation at this moment, and everyone looked at Chu Zian eagerly. If there is only one person who can survive in the end, he is the only one who has hope.

Chu Zian pushed his glasses, and said slowly: "Don't take pictures today, either there is a problem with the mission location, or there must be something about this camera. Let's go to the school to see if we can find other machines that can replace it."

Yu Ran frowned, but did not speak.

In the afternoon, in order to avoid being alone and missing, everyone went together and asked the NPC everywhere, but found nothing.

"It seems that this is a prop stipulated by the plot and cannot be changed." Chu Zian put the camera on the table, and a dozen eyes stared at the small Polaroid as if he were killing his father and enemy.

What the hell is making trouble in the dark?What is its purpose?How can we restrain it?

These problems hung over everyone's heads like a cloud, making them breathless.

"I want to... go to the toilet." One of the actors raised his hand weakly, "Just now we walked over to a toilet that was quite clean and the lights were bright."

Chu Zian asked, "Is there anyone else going? Come along and don't leave alone."

"Let me go." Another actor took the initiative to accompany him.

Yu Ran stared at the ordinary camera, always felt that the problem was not in taking pictures, because the actor who died in the cafeteria yesterday morning because of eating a thumbtack had nothing to do with taking pictures.

"What do you think, Burning God?" Chu Zian asked politely.

Yu Ran shook his head, "I can't tell."

He didn't rashly reveal the news that he saw a female ghost in the library. First, there was no evidence and second, it would cause everyone to panic.

The mental pressure brought by the supernatural book is very strong, and sometimes even the ghosts do not come, people can't bear it and commit suicide, there is no need for Yu Ran to speak out to increase trouble.

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"This book is really scary." Lu Ren rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and walked to the toilet with his companions, "Big Summer scared me into a cold sweat, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to get out—Old Guan, how many times have you done this?" It’s a book, I’ve seen everything while I’m alive, but at night I dream that I’m afraid that I’m going to die, and I don’t know if it’s a good fate or a bad one.”

"59." Lao Guan smiled wryly, "At the beginning when I signed up, I wanted to get a top [-] points, and if I fight for a little more, I can leave this place. Who would have expected that the theater would kill us. I have seen the first few In the next season's live scoring competition, the difficulty of the final is not even four stars, so it's only here now, hey..."

During the conversation, the two had already reached the door of the toilet.

Lu Ren: "Do you want to go? Come with me, or I'll be alone."

"Let's go." Lao Guan smiled and patted Lu Ren, "I'll put some water too."

The toilets in Haicheng Middle School are very bright, and there is still the smell of lemon air freshener in the air. Even the urinals in the men's toilets are single rooms with broken partitions.

"Don't close the door." Lu Ren reminded in fear, and felt that this move was very cowardly, so he made himself laugh.

Lao Guan just opened the zipper, and said with a snort, "It doesn't matter, you go to the bathroom like my three-year-old son."

In fact, Laoguan wanted to go to the bathroom from just now, but he didn't say it out of face. It would be a bit hairy to go to the bathroom alone, so he followed Lu Ren as soon as he mentioned it.

The sound of pattering water resounded in the small space, Lao Guan lowered his head and pulled up his pants, his whole body froze suddenly, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar, he did not dare to move.

Behind him, on the white and clean tiles of the toilet, stood a pair of legs that belonged to a woman.

The thing was wearing small leather shoes that matched the school uniform, and above it was a small section of cotton white calf socks. Its bare knees and half of its thighs were exposed. It emerges shallowly, like dead branches and vines, making one's scalp tingle...

"Old Guan, how are you?" Lu Ren sighed comfortably, and zipped up, "Should I wait for you outside, or accompany—"

The young man's voice was stuck in his throat, his eyes widened in horror, his teeth trembled slightly, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word.

Thick blood spread from the other side of the cubicle floor, inadvertently soaking the soles of his shoes.Lu Ren took a step back in horror. He saw Lao Guan's hand hanging on the ground from the suspended part under the partition.

A horrified howl suddenly came from the dead toilet, and the staggering figure fell to the ground while grabbing the wall, and crawled to the empty classroom where everyone was discussing things—

"Help...help, Lao Guan is dead!"

Chu Zian got up suddenly, put his camera on his back and left. Everyone supported Lu Ren, and at a glance they saw bloody footprints on the road when he came.

Lao Guan died in a terrible state, the bones all over his body were in a strange twisted shape, and they seemed to have been broken. His head was facing the urinal, immersed in a pool of blood, and remained motionless.

The actor who had checked the body before came out, helped Lao Guan to lie flat, and rinsed his face with the water hose next to him.The corpse's face was purple, its lips were gray and white, its eyes were wide and bulging, and its mouth and nostrils were filled with blood.

"Suffocated," the actor concluded. "Drown."

"Drown?" Someone exclaimed, "Drown in the urinal? It's not as deep as a washbasin!"

"What's the reason for the bleeding?" Yu Ran interrupted and asked directly.

"I don't know." The actor said, "There is no obvious trauma, like internal bleeding."

The corpse was lying bloodied, with a frightened and hideous expression still frozen on his face.Yu Ran opened every toilet cubicle and took a look, but there was no suspicious figure.

"Take...a photo..." Lu Ren said hoarsely, pointing to the pool of blood on the ground, "Look, is there a photo?"

Chu Zi'an stepped forward, twisted out a piece of photo paper from the sticky liquid, and rinsed it off under the tap.

Some people immediately gathered around to look at it, and after just one glance, they trembled in horror and did not dare to make a sound.

In the photo, they stood neatly at the door of the toilet, their faces facing the direction of the camera. Everyone had stiff smiles on their faces. The greenish photo paper was stained red with blood. The picture looks weird and terrifying, and it makes people feel chills down the back.

But Lao Guan's face was blank, without marks of facial features.

"When did we take this kind of photo...no?"

Not only no, who would take a "memory-filled" photo at the toilet door?Yu Ran bit her lower lip lightly, her face was ugly.

The authority of the female ghost has exceeded their imagination. After Chu Zian decided to suspend the filming, the female ghost immediately took action and even forced them to take pictures.

This is bad news for everyone present, which means that they have been secretly watched by some kind of dirty thing, and the other party is coiled around in every possible way. No one knows when it will kill again, and there is no way to know what happens next The one being targeted is not yourself.

"Everyone go to the playground and don't stay indoors." Chu Zian glanced at the clear sky outside, "Since you can't tell what the other party is, then use the most traditional restraint method and go under the sun. Before you figure out her killing pattern, don't act alone, and don't leave each other's sight, you must pay attention to this when eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet."

They sat outside until dinner time, and there were no other accidents after Lao Guan died.

During the meal, everyone was still sitting together, and only the remaining nine people took pictures of the sequence. No matter where they went, they had to confirm the people in front of, behind, and around them, for fear of missing them unintentionally.

When night fell, they still decided to go back to the dormitory.

"Did you see something?" Before leaving, Chu Zian looked at Yu Ran and said in a low voice.

Yu Ran glanced around, until the others went back knowingly, then he nodded slightly, "Two people died yesterday, and two people died today. If there is no accident until midnight, then the number of deaths may be caused by ghosts." Human limitations."

"Six days—" Chu Zi'an froze suddenly, "Only one person can live?"

"No, logically it's zero, but this time there was a little accident." Yu Ran raised his chin and pointed at the man behind him, "He's not an actor."

If Yan Shiche was excluded, in six days, two people would die in one day, and no one could get out alive in the end.

Chu Zian looked at the two with complicated expressions, "Aren't you all afraid? My passive skills——"

"I don't need to know what your passive skills are." Yu Ran interrupted, and said coldly, "Two people die in one day is the ghost's rule, not mine."

Chu Zian raised his eyes in surprise, the young man turned around and said lightly, "I will not die, and neither will Yan Shiche."

After returning to dormitory 419, Yu Ran went straight to the desk.

"What are you doing?" The man raised his eyes, his mood was visibly very good.

Yu Ran replied: "That guy reminded me just now, I'll try to see if the 'Deduction of Death' can be activated."

The young man's fingertips touched the word "Crane" engraved on the table and slowly rubbed it. Gradually, a strong suction pulled his fingertips. The five senses are all dragged into the scene of the interpretation.

Yu Ran came back to his senses, he was sitting at the table, the originally empty table was filled with books and other daily necessities.

A white and slender arm slipped in from out of sight, with a braided pink bracelet on the wrist, picked up the air cushion comb and butterfly rope, got up and walked to the door.

Behind the door is a shining mirror, clearly reflecting the body that Yu Ran possessed.

It was a girl wearing a school uniform, shirt and skirt, no matter her height or shape, she was exactly the same as the figure she saw in the library this morning.

Yu Ran stared at the name tag on the chest of her school uniform.

【2009 Class (1) Class】

【Ruan Ya】

Yu Ran has a photographic memory for seeing things, he is sure that he has not seen this name in the transcript of a class of sub-examinations.

At this time, the sound of the key sounded from the door lock, and the girl who was smiling like a flower in the mirror shook suddenly, as if she had been greatly intimidated, her face was as pale as paper.

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