Vol 3 Chapter 1116: Summer memories (3)

"...I think that since this newspaper appeared here, the "Suzuki Takashi" who was burned to death and the "Suzuki" classmate in this class are the same person." Feng Shuai answered, " From this, we can reasonably speculate that we can reasonably speculate whether things will be like this. Suzuki’s death is actually related to the class squad leader, but nothing happened at that time. After many years, the squad leader did not know. Why did he go back to school and triggered the flag of the soul, and then he snarled. After he hanged, he became a ghost and prepared to drag the other people on the class. So... the beginning of the script The plot."
"I don't know why... It's quite a horrible thing. When you say this, there is no scary feeling." After An Yueqin heard the words of his brother, the value of the shock was indeed a lot lower.
"You said it for a long time..." said the sneaky scorpion. "Not everything is not sure, and the main line mission has not been triggered."
"I want you to be a little patient." Feng Shou said leisurely, "I will first pass all the information I know in my mind and do some reasonable deductions, so that I can deal with any unexpected situation. More comfortable."
He finished the passage with a gentle tone like a teacher, and then spread the newspaper and showed it to everyone.
"Let's talk about other newspapers in the newspaper..." He said, "There are three reports about this school, namely... 'Prime Miyamoto committed suicide at home', 'teacher Sato There are three things in the toilet, 'the mental disorder', and the 'missing of the student Noguchi Eiji.' There are two other reports. One is that the shrine of the town was a three-year festival. The other is about the beauty. The Emperor returned Okinawa to Japan... In the end, this book was the largest, and it spread a lot of layouts, but it has little to do with the story of this script."
"What kind of newspaper is this?" Xiaoshen commented and said with a smile, "Write a bunch of things about this school, and then come back to a national event. This content span is too big." Ok..."
"This should be Zhang 'village newspaper'." On this issue, I have already thought about it naturally. "It is the kind of newspaper that small towns run by themselves... from writing, printing, to distribution all done locally. The content of the report is also based on local news, and then add a little big event known to all."

Can such a publication really survive?
An Yueqin heard this and interjected.
How much news can there be in a small town?

"Oh...just right." Feng did not laugh, "So they are doing a 'weekly magazine.'"
"Oh~" He said this, An Yueqin immediately understood.
"The things I just said, there are precedences in time, spanning from one to seven days." Feng Shou continued, "Suzuki was burned to death on May 13; May 14 Noguchi The second disappearance of Ying Er; the Sanshe Festival on May 15 and the return of the US military to Okinawa; and Sato's mental disorder was on May 16th, the headmaster of the 18th hanged at home. Finally... the newspaper on the 19th."
"This week is really awkward." Xiao sighs to listen to this, and can not help but spit a slot.
"Fortunately, as far as this school is concerned, it is two dead, one crazy, one missing." Feng Shuai said, "If you take the 'spiritual' setting into consideration, there is still a certain cause and effect in these things. The relationship, so I want to come... The people who die are not too many, and have not yet reached the average number of killed in a horror film."
"To count the six of us, the number should be enough." The rain that had not been opened for a long time suddenly made a joke in her cold tone.
But the result... only the seal is laughing.
Others did not find a smile at all. She was also said to have risen a little scared.
"Well, the information that is currently known is also finished, and the next part is the puzzle." Feng Shuo said. I took back and folded the newspaper in my hand. "Before I talked to you about Suzuki. I have already cracked the hidden information in the newspaper. It is not difficult... I found a sentence according to the original crease in the newspaper. The complete sentence will do."
"Wait and so on..." Ghostly asked, and immediately asked, "You can't solve the puzzle first, then tell us about those just?"
"I don't understand? I deliberately finished the information first." But I didn't feel it was a natural tone. "So far, the main line task has not been triggered, and the system has not given us any time limit. That being the case... Why don't we use this 'unlimited time' to make good use of it?" He paused and added. "You have to think like this... In case the main line is triggered, brush out a rule like 'How long must the script be completed'... Then you may not have the mood or time to study the plot.

"Good. You are reasonable." The ghosts squinted and stretched the door. "I am taught by my younger brother~"
At the time of the two conversations, the hands did not stop. He reverted the newspaper to the state that was originally placed on the podium, and then turned to the side and pointed at a crease: " Ok, everyone sees it... It’s this side, just put together two different reports, the words on both sides of the crease are left and right, and can be read from top to bottom.

"Just...in front of you...but you...can't see...see." The little spirit was really good. She was reading the newspaper backwards, but she quickly put the Japanese kana on the paper. I read it out.
"Ho~ is reading the liberal arts, it is very powerful." Feng immediately praised her.
"Well... but what does this mean?" After Xiaoling finished, he looked down and thought.
"Hey, how can this sound so infiltrate?" After listening to the ten words, the ghost instinctively moved half a step toward his nearest sigh, and his face showed some tension. The color.
He is quite straightforward in this respect, afraid that he is afraid, nothing embarrassed.
"It’s useless to rely on you, I’m afraid...
Xiao sighed and admitted very honestly.
"Do you both want to find a corner to hold together, wait for us to crack the puzzle and call you?" How can the man who is full of ridicule talents miss this opportunity, the garbage is coming.
Just when the sneaky are ready to return a few trash words...
"I know!" Suddenly, An Yueqin snorted and answered, "just in front of me, referring to the direction of sitting in the classroom and facing forward." She talked quickly to the blackboard. . "As for why ‘I can’t see’...
She took a few steps and took a closer look at the blackboard. "Oh... it turned out to be..."
The next second, she picked up a white chalk head in the chalk slot and smeared it back and forth on the blackboard.
In a short time, an area in the middle of the blackboard was painted in a pale white, and in the white area, there were a few smudge-like things that did not change color due to chalk crossing...
That's it... When An Yueqin puts down the chalk, the word "rotation" appears on the blackboard.
"Rotate?" a small sigh. "What is it rotating?" When he said this, he just raised his head. "Can it be triggered by turning the lamp above?"
"I see... is it more reliable to move the desks and chairs?" The ghosts are not just complaining there, but he has always been thinking.
"You two..." Fengshou took out the old driver's tone, took the newspaper to his own folder, and bent to the picture hanging on the wall. "Turn your own brain." More than anything."
When he said this, he reached out and held the picture frame. After a second. With one hand and a little effort, he heard a "beep" at the back of the painting, and then the whole painting was rotated 180 degrees.
Draw the huge face. It was originally a very abstract state, but after such a turn. Looking upside down... It’s a strange face that is ridiculous.
Oh...
Just at the moment when the painting was finished, the fluorescent tube above the classroom...the only light source in the space...flashed twice and went out.
"Hey, isn't it... What's the situation? Have you turned to the light switch?" The speech speed of the sneaky speech became very fast, and the voice was a little trembling. Obviously, his scare value was rising.
"I feel... I feel like a buddy... No problem?" After a second, Xiaoshen also asked a question of dispensability with his voice.
Their reaction is a common reaction of human beings in fear...
When you are scared and helpless, people will be very eager to communicate with their peers. In order to alleviate the inner uneasiness. The way to communicate... is to ask questions.
However, people tend to fall into a state of slow thinking or even complete stagnation at this time. Therefore, the questions they ask will also be lack of logic, meaningless, and even incoherent.
"Don't talk." Feng did not quickly respond, let the two guys who are still timid than the sister keep quiet.
Almost at the same time that the "speak" of the brother was exported, another corner of the classroom had a strange noise.
"That... what is that?" Although she felt that they had told them not to talk, but after the ghost heard the noise, they could not help but ask.
"It should be the wooden bookcase on the right side of the podium." Then, in the darkness, the sound of the rain was calm.
"Don't move, I used to look at it." Feng Shuo said, and has already walked toward the source of that voice.
It should be explained here that Jue Ge does not have a "data perspective" at this time, because in the script of limited ability, "data observation ability" will also be limited.
Ghosts are undoubtedly a similar situation, so he often fails when he encounters a restricted script...
However, for the sake of the seal, the inability to use the data perspective does not mean that he can't act in the dark; he is a well-trained man, and his feelings about time and space have always been extremely accurate.
In this classroom, it is roughly a rectangular space, the area is not large, and the furnishings inside have a certain regularity; such an environment... I feel that if I observe it for a minute or two, I can’t do it with my eyes closed. problem.
"Be careful, maybe the voice is the movement of some kind of ghost from the cupboard." If the rain is in the dark, it can't move, but the words remind her that she can still get it.
"Sister! Can you say something terrible!" He didn't respond, and the other side of the sneaky screaming excitedly.
"Nothing, I will be arbitrarily determined." The seal is calm, and when he returned this sentence, he had already walked to the wooden bookcase.
In the end, there is no fear of men, in this environment where the fingers are not visible, in a terrifying atmosphere... He did not hesitate to reach out to the inside of the cabinet and quickly find out.
Of course, at this time, it has changed again!
嗒, 嗒, 嗒...
Suddenly, a footstep sounded from the corridor outside the window.
It wasn't loud enough, but it was enough to make the six players surrounded by darkness and silence heard clearly.
And... it’s not just the sound; with the footsteps coming together, there’s a thick smell.
Many people know that when a certain sense is restricted, several other senses become sharp. Just like this moment, the players who are smeared in front of the eyes clearly feel the closeness of an unknown creature from the sense of hearing and smell.
This feeling... is undoubtedly bad, even worse than a horrible monster appearing directly in front of you.
"I feel... I feel like a brother..." The voice of Xiaosing rang again. He lowered his voice and shivered and said, "This is a bit confusing..."
After a silence of just two seconds.
"Calm, I found the flashlight." The unrecognizable response sounded and gave a gratifying news in a very firm and calm tone.
The voice did not fall, I felt that the brother had opened the switch of the flashlight in his hand, and did not want to aim the aperture in the direction of the corridor.
At that moment, all six players clearly saw that a pale face was stuck on the window glass of the corridor, and a pair of empty, bleeding pupils were looking... Looking at the people in the classroom.
When the light from the flashlight projected the moment, the face twisted and screamed and screamed back.
In the blink of an eye, with another rush of footsteps, the face re-entered into the darkness outside the gallery, making it difficult to trace...
This scene is really thrilling and terrifying.
Not to mention that Xiaoshen and Ghosts are relatively small, even if they are raining, all three of them are scared and their heartbeats are accelerating.
"Imagine... In this place, if the action of finding and turning on the flashlight is slow, it may come in." Only the seal is unconscious, calm and idle, and still say something that makes people afraid.
"Can you say nothing? Your guy's words are more terrible than the ghosts themselves!" At this moment, the sneaky scorpion has entered the state of fear and anger, and turned his head and did not sigh with relief.
"How do you know that it is a ghost?" But he did not feel calm but replied calmly. "Just judge from the footsteps... I think it is more likely to be a physical blame." (To be continued.)